Lord of the night.

Chapter 715: Demons Gathering [Additional chapters 69 70 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen

Chapter 715: Demons Gathering [Additional chapters 69 70 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

Yan Beihan finally succeeded in snatching the soft gold from outer space and stuffed it into his arms.

Then he said, "Night Demon, haha, go ahead. I've been worried about you."

Fang Che also sighed.

It's really difficult for you.

You scolded me, coaxed me, flattered the elders, acted cute and coquettish, and it was rare that you could take care of me...

But I also admire him a little.

Apart from the fact that Yan Beihan was a little out of control when he first came in, his flattering skills of kneading and rubbing were something that ordinary girls couldn't learn.

The most amazing thing is that she, a small leader of a subordinate sect, did not even feel "neglected" in front of a group of princesses and super old demons.

That’s awesome!
But I have to say that my desire to speak has been completely interrupted.

Fang Che said, "Lord Yan knows my concerns now, but no matter how many times we say it, it still depends on what Young Master Yun thinks. Why don't we wait for Young Master Yun to come and listen to what he has to say?"

Yan Beihan said: "That's fine too."

She smiled and said to Bing Tianxue: "Aunt Bing, what do you think of this Night Demon?"

Bing Tianxue raised her eyes, frowned, and looked up and down at Ye Mo. A hint of light flashed in her eyes, and her face became serious. She said, "Girl, you have good taste."

Yan Beihan was immediately happy and said with a smile: "Auntie Bing, what do you say?"

"As long as you don't die..."

Bing Tianxue said: "In the future, you can become the opponent of the man you saw this afternoon. One has a knife bone and the other has a sword bone, which is good. If these two young men had not died halfway, I am afraid that the battle between swords and guns would have continued."

A fight between swords and guns!
This evaluation is too high.

Bi Yunyan and Feng Xuechenxue couldn't help but raise their heads, looking at the night demon in front of them with surprise.

Aunt Bing thinks so highly of him?
The knife is a knife that cuts off love.

The gun is the dream-breaking gun!

"What about me?" Yan Beihan asked in a rather arrogant tone, "How am I?"

"You...can fight with them."

Bing Tianxue was not joking, but said it seriously. Then she smiled and said, "Your talent is second to none among the women I have ever seen."

Bi Yunyan became curious and asked, "Auntie Bing, what about the three of us?"

Bing Tianxue said disdainfully: "Forget about you three."

"What's going on?"

Bi Yunyan was anxious. She had heard her ancestors say that her talent was no less than Yan Beihan's. Why did Bing Tianxue look down on her?

Feng Xue and Chen Xue were also dissatisfied and asked, "Why?"

"Just for your inexplicable hobbies."

Bing Tianxue said bluntly: "Bi Yunyan, you actually practiced dancing... This really makes me laugh. You are the descendant of the deputy chief leader, why are you practicing dancing?"

"And you Fengxue, practice painting!"

"You Chenxue are even more amazing, practice the piano!"

Bing Tianxue said calmly: "You three have the nerve to ask me about your future? Your future has been completely ruined by you! You are useless!"

These are very serious words.

The three girls' faces turned red, and even their eyes turned red.

"Auntie Bing." Yan Beihan pulled Bingtianxue's sleeve and called out pleadingly.

It means that what you said was too harsh.

But Bing Tianxue has an outstanding status, so why would he care whether the three little girls are wronged or not?

"Let's talk about you, Bi Yunyan, first. You practice dancing and jump around every day... Your family members don't stop you, but actually let you do it. Is this really the tutor of Deputy Chief Bi?"

"What is the purpose of practicing dancing? The purpose of practicing dancing is to let people watch and appreciate it. If no one is watching, what is the point of practicing it? But why do we let people watch? To put it bluntly, it is for people to play with!"

Bing Tianxue said heavily: "Plaything!"

"Even if you really like it, you are still a plaything! You are a descendant of the vice-chief, and you want to practice dancing? Who do you want to dance for? Who in this world is worthy of watching? Who are you waiting to be played by? Who is worthy of sitting high and mighty and watching you, Bi Yunyan, dance?"

"Fall yourself!"

Bing Tianxue cursed: "You have countless martial arts manuals at your fingertips, and the world's top secret manuals at your fingertips, but you turn a blind eye to them and waste your good talents on dancing!"

"No one is worthy of watching you, but you are still practicing. Isn't this self-degradation?"

"If it were a peaceful and prosperous time, you would be fine if you practiced, but nowadays, life and death can be decided in an instant in the martial arts. Do you expect to kill people by dancing? Or do you expect that one day the Only Orthodox Church will be destroyed, and you can make a living by dancing? Or that you will be seen by the strong man who destroyed the Only Orthodox Church, and be taken into the backyard to entertain people with your beauty?"

"And the two of you, one is painting, the other is practicing the piano... just like Bi Yunyan, you're not much better!"

Bing Tianxue snorted coldly: "How dare you let me judge your future in martial arts?"

Yan Beihan whispered: "In fact, it is not bad to cultivate one's sentiments... Everyone should have hobbies."

"Your status does not allow you to have a hobby!"

Bing Tianxue said calmly: "My words may offend people, but I have to say this. Moreover, I will only say this once today: with your status, if you have a hobby other than martial arts, it means that the family has given up on you! Remember!"

"You followed Yan Beihan to do something today, and your value has begun to be re-evaluated. If you are still obsessed with those things at this time... What awaits you is the fate of being a tool for marriage, nothing else!"

"Do you know your identities?"

Bing Tianxue stood up with his hands behind his back, walked in front of Bi Yunyan and the other two girls, stretched out his hand, gently patted their shoulders, and said lightly: "You should sit high above, watching people dance, listening to people playing the piano, or waving your hands to let people paint!"

"Then praise and reward casually."

“This is who you are!”

"No matter how beautiful you are, how well you dance, how nicely you sing, how realistically you draw, or how leisurely you play the piano... after you die, you will just be a pile of rotten meat! Becoming stronger in martial arts can at least prevent you from dying so easily!"

"Look at all the brothels in the world. Let me tell you, in every brothel, there are people who dance better than you, paint better than you, and play the piano better than you. Think about what they are doing!"

"In my opinion, you are worse than them. Because they are doing what they should do most, dancing, playing the piano, and painting, which can improve their value. But you... are not doing what you should do, but are doing... things that lower your value."

Bing Tianxue said sarcastically: "To put it bluntly, if the Weiwo Zhengjiao is destroyed one day, and the three of you are sold to a brothel, your most valuable value will not be earned by dancing, painting, or playing the piano. Your most valuable value is that others can play with you as the great-granddaughter of Bi Changhong, the descendant of Chen Gu, and the daughter of Fengdu family!"

"I really don't know what to say!"

Bing Tianxue turned around, sat down, snatched the Tianwai soft gold from Yan Beihan's hand, and squeezed it twice with his hands. There was a smile on his face, as if he was not angry at all, nor did he teach anyone a lesson.

But her words echoed in the room like a morning bell.

The three girls lowered their heads, sobbing silently, tears streaming down their faces.

This time, I was scolded so harshly.

But the scolding was extremely reasonable, like a bolt of lightning, striking the three women's heads!
Fang Che, who was listening on the side, felt that it made a lot of sense.

Of course he didn't dare to express his opinion.

But even if he didn't express his opinion, the Cold Demon would not let him go.

While pinching the soft gold, he said nonchalantly: "Night Demon Cult Leader, in your opinion, does what I said make sense?"

Yan Beihan's heart tightened.

Bing Tianxue basically ignored Ye Mo before, but now he threw out these words.

Yan Beihan knew very well that, firstly, Bing Tianxue had truly seen Ye Mo's qualifications, and secondly, this question was a test for Ye Mo.

And all of Bing Tianxue's future impressions of Ye Mo will be determined by this sentence.

And Bing Tianxue's status is enough to influence the top management.

Fang Che was also a little dumbfounded, because no matter how he answered this question, he would either offend Bing Tianxue or Bi Yunyan and the other two girls!

You can only choose one of the two.

After thinking for a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Bing's question makes me... a little overwhelmed."

Trying to get away with it by practicing Tai Chi.

"Just say it! Just say whatever you want to say!" Bing Tianxue said lightly.

He glanced at Fang Che sharply and said, "If you're not serious, I'll kill you with one slap!"

Is this going to be a death sentence?
Fang Che was stunned.

Aren't you guys treating this as a joke?
He could only think carefully and said, "I have two different opinions on what Senior Bing said... First, I am somewhat dissatisfied."

Bing Tianxue said: "Oh?"

"It is true that what Senior Bing said makes sense; but Senior Bing overlooked one point, that is... age and nature. After all, the three girls are young, and the family has enough capital to allow them to freely choose their own destiny, freely choose what they like, and do everything they like. And in their prime years, they are the most carefree. So at this age, they don't even consider their future."

"But once these years are gone, this time and state of mind will never come back."

As he spoke, the three women raised their heads and listened to him attentively.

Fang Che chose his words carefully: "Senior Bing also went through this age group, so she naturally knows that women between the ages of teens and 30... have the right to dream, and the dreams during this period are pure, beautiful, and full of fantasy... truly poetic and picturesque. If the family conditions are better, then they can be carefree."

“The best years of life, the best mood, the best fantasy, the best youth.”

Fang Che said: "But... once you cross the age of thirty or forty... although a warrior's future life span will still be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, this kind of dreamlike, poetic, and picturesque life will no longer exist."

Fang Che's voice was full of appeal and sincere emotion: "After this age, even if your life-long affairs are still uncertain and you are still single, you will have to consider other things, such as being independent, or taking care of the family, or being responsible for many specific things... But even if you do nothing and still stay at home, you will no longer think about the things of your prime years."

"As a woman, Senior Bing should be very familiar with this."

"So my first thought is... at this age, when there is nothing else to lose, there is nothing wrong with being willful and capricious for once."

Fang Che said.

A flash of past events passed through Bing Tianxue's eyes. She looked up out the window, a thoughtful look on her beautiful face.

Slowly said: "What about the second one?"

"The second one... is the same as Senior Bing's opinion. These are useless. The current willful hobbies are supported by the hard work of our ancestors and the efforts of our parents. And in the long run, they are useless. There is no one in this world who is worthy of three noble girls using these skills to please them."

"If you practice this for a long time, it will damage your martial arts heart. Although the families of the nine vice-chiefs have always been prosperous, ups and downs are inevitable." Fang Che used very cautious words, but he made everyone understand: "I don't know what the families of the vice-chiefs are like; but what I do know is that there are some famous people in the younger generation of our Weiwozheng Sect. For example, Young Master Feng Yunyun, Young Master Feng Xingxing, Miss Yan Beihan, Young Master Chen Yin... I don't know much."

"I don't know about the families of the other deputy chief leaders."

Fang Che lowered his head and said, "But one thing is certain, if the younger generations of other families can be as outstanding as Miss Yun Shaoyan, we can't be unaware of it. The whole world will know about it!"

"It's one thing for a family to continue to prosper, but it's another thing whether or not there are geniuses in the family. One generation of geniuses, the next generation of mediocre people, or a genius only appears after dozens of generations... The ups and downs in between must not be very pleasant."

Fang Che paused.

He said this in a very obscure way, but everyone understood it.

"He has an outstanding talent for martial arts, but he spent his most precious years cultivating his sentiments... For him, this is responsible for his own interests and hobbies, but for his family, it is undoubtedly a crime."

Fang Che said calmly, "I am also a man. Sometimes, I would go to brothels and other places to hang out. In those places, women often come forward to promote themselves: Sir, how about I dance for you? Or Sir, are you willing to listen to me play the piano? Or, how about I paint a picture for you?"

A smile appeared on his lips: "Every time at that time, I also feel, quite... happy."

Hearing this, Bi Yunyan and the other two girls immediately lowered their heads and their faces turned red.

Most of what Night Demon said was pleasant to the ear, but the last sentence was like a red-hot needle that pierced directly into the heart.

I wish I could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

"So on this point...Senior Bing and I agree."

Say this.

Before Bing Tianxue could say anything, she heard someone clapping softly outside.

"Good! Night Demon, this is a good point! Excellent!"

Everyone looked up.

But then I saw the door of the private room open.

A young man in white clothes, like a fairy from the clouds, handsome and elegant, with a graceful demeanor, a smile on his lips, a light fur coat and a loose belt, walked into the room with leisurely steps.

It was none other than the eldest son of the Only Orthodox Church.

Fengyun.

There are two people behind him, one sealed and one second.

He walked in and greeted Bing Tianxue first: "Master Bing, how are you? Feng Yun is late. Please forgive me, Master Bing."

Bing Tianxue said calmly: "Okay, stop kowtowing, or the guy on you will come out and cause trouble for me."

The shadow under Feng Yun's feet swayed, and a hoarse voice said, "Sister Bing, what are you talking about? When have I ever dared to cause trouble for Sister Bing in my life?"

"Okay, just hide. Don't scare anyone." Bing Tianxue snorted.

Shadow chuckled and said, "When I see Sister Bing, I always have to say a few words and say hello."

Then there was silence.

Fang Che broke out in a cold sweat.

This Feng Yun actually has this thing on him! If...

It's really unimaginable.

Afterwards, Feng Yun looked at Yan Beihan and said, "Master Yan, are you well?"

"General Feng is well."

Yan Beihan returned the gift.

This title is completely formal for Feng Yun.

Yan Beihan also answered formally. This formality made Fang Che truly feel the power of the Only Orthodox Church!

"Aunt Hong is here too. I'm always glad to see you're working hard." Feng Yun bowed and greeted Aunt Hong, but he changed to addressing her as Aunt Hong, which was more intimate.

Fang Che understood that this meant that he would have no official dealings with Aunt Hong.

Aunt Hong smiled: "Xiao Yun'er has really grown up now."

Feng Yun smiled, then turned to look at the three women.

It was not until Feng Yun finished greeting that Feng Xue called out the word "big brother" from the moment Feng Yun spoke.

Feng Yun looked at his sister sternly and said calmly, "Did you hear the lesson I taught you just now? I've told you so many times, but you ignored me. So, now that you're compared to a prostitute, do you feel comfortable?!"

"I held your paintbrush every day, thinking you were a girl and not teaching you a lesson. Do you realize your mistake now?!"

Feng Yun's eyes were stern and majestic.

"Yes, brother. I know I was wrong."

Feng Xue lowered her head.

Feng Yun said calmly: "Although the Feng family has ancestors, elders, peers and me to support you, but that is us, not you! You have to reflect on yourself!"

"Yes, sister remembers it."

Feng Xue whispered.

After talking to Feng Xue, Feng Yun turned around. A shadow floated away from him and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Feng Yun then bowed to Bing Tianxue, his forehead almost touching the ground: "Feng Yun would like to thank Bing Zu for his teachings on behalf of my sister! This kindness and virtue will be forever forgotten by the entire Feng family!"

Bing Tianxue said: "Oh?"

"The girl didn't take the teachings of her family seriously. We are also very troubled, but this time, Bingzu did not show any respect in his reprimand, which is exactly what our Feng family is most grateful for! This shows that Bingzu did not treat our family as outsiders. This is a great favor!"

Feng Yun bowed and did not move: "At the banquet tonight, Feng Yun would like to boldly represent my father and ancestors to offer a glass of wine to Bing Zu, thanking Bing Zu for risking his life to teach my sister a lesson and helping her to truly return to the right path... I hope Bing Zu will forgive me and agree!"

Bing Tianxue then smiled with relief: "Okay!"

"Thank you, Ice Ancestor!"

Feng Yun turned around and said, "Feng Xue, if you achieve anything in your life, you must remember the two people you must never forget. One is the Ice Ancestor, and the other is the Night Demon!"

"Yes, sister remembers it."

Then Feng Yun came to Fang Che and said softly, "Ye Mo, this is the first time we meet. I am very grateful for what you did for my sister. Thank you!"

Fang Che saluted hastily: "I am Ye Mo, paying my respects to Chief Feng. I just added a few words to Senior Bing's words... I don't deserve your thanks."

"As the eldest brother, I am thanking you for my sister's matter. You don't have to refuse."

Feng Yun said: "Senior Bing represents the perspective of the older generation, while you express the views of the lower classes of society... Cooperation between the upper and lower levels is the real wake-up call, and you deserve this thanks."

He smiled and said, "This is a private matter. It has nothing to do with official matters. My dissatisfaction with you in official matters still exists."

"My subordinate understands."

Fang Che said.

I sighed in my heart that Feng Yun's bearing and skills were indeed that of a true talent.

Top figure.

But after he came in, he surpassed Yan Beihan with just a few words and actions.

What's even more rare is that Feng Yun's words are all from the heart, without a trace of falsehood. The calmness and ease that comes from the heart... is the most rare thing.

Otherwise, someone like Bing Tianxue, who has a keen sense of spiritual awareness and can even see someone's aptitude at a glance, would never accept Feng Yun's toast.

That's because she could feel that Feng Yun's gratitude was genuine gratitude, not perfunctory or ironic.

So agree!
Feng Yun then smiled at Chen Xue and Bi Yunyan and said, "You two girls, you must remember this time, right? Haha... Sit down, sit down."

It’s different for Chen Xue and Bi Yunyan.

Although he is the elder brother of the same generation, he is from another family after all, so I will just stop there.

Feng Yun was qualified to teach the two girls a lesson, but he didn't know how to do it. How could you, Feng, teach such a big family a lesson? Feng Yun was very clear about this.

So the main thing is to comfort.

Fang Che, as a bystander, saw things clearly and he highly agreed with and admired Feng Yun's good sense of proportion.

There was also a gleam in Yan Beihan's eyes; she was studying.

Feng Yun's calmness and ease are what I need to learn most.

Chen Xue and Bi Yunyan both bowed respectfully: "Yes, we all remember it."

The three girls hung their heads, all of them looking very depressed.

I inexplicably had a feeling: that Fang Tu was such a jinx... I just met him once, and was scolded by Yan Beihan, then by Bing Tianxue, then by Ye Mo, and finally, I was scolded again by Feng Yun!
I was scolded four times every time I met him! Who can bear this?

It’s better to see it less often in the future.

Feng Yun laughed, sat down opposite Fang Che, and said with a smile: "Ye Mo, I want to see you, but it's really difficult."

Fang Che bowed hurriedly: "It's my fault."

"How can it be your fault? It's clearly my fault."

Feng Yun sighed, "I watched helplessly as the talent from Southeast China was abducted. I wanted to meet him and stop him... but I couldn't do it."

"It's because I, the chief commander, am incompetent in my job."

Feng Yun sighed.

"It was my subordinates' mistake. There were indeed too many coincidences and helplessness."

Fang Che said respectfully, "I must report everything to the Chief today."

"Ah."

Feng Yun laughed and said in a cold voice: "In that case, I will wait for your report."

He said this very slowly.

Word by word.

(End of this chapter)

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