Lord of the night.

Chapter 772: The Old Demon's Inspection [Additional chapter for the cute pet stupid gray cat leader]

Sun Wutan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Fang Che coldly.

"I said, this time, I will check your Hate Heaven Knife and Death Flying Knife! Yan Nan asked me to protect you, but... you must also have the value and capital for me to protect you."

"And I will be the one to judge whether you are qualified or not."

"Yes, Master. Disciple is ready."

"Draw the knife at me!"

……

Fang Che once again suffered an unprecedented beating. Sun Wutian's beating was much more cruel than Xue Fuxiao and Fang Yunzheng's!

This is really a death sentence!
There is absolutely no intention of showing any mercy.

Sun Wutian was full of praise for the improvement of the Hate Heaven Sword, and his admiration could be seen in his eyes. But precisely because the improvement was so fast, Sun Wutian beat him harder.

The idea of ​​Sun Lao Mo was extremely simple and honest: It seems that the beating I gave him last time was effective!

So if you hit harder this time, you can improve faster!

As the saying goes, jade cannot be made into a useful object without being carved.

So Sun Wutan started to work hard on it!

After practicing the Hate Heaven Sword for two hours, Fang Che was knocked unconscious more than twenty times.

But Sun Wutan had superior skills and plenty of elixirs; he would knock the man unconscious, then revive him, then knock him unconscious again...over and over again.

While admonishing me earnestly: You must remember the feeling before I knocked you out.

Because if it were someone else, you would be dead now.

Fang Che was in great pain.

I actually have to remember the feeling of being knocked unconscious, and I have to relive the feeling of being knocked unconscious over and over again. This life is really... Tsk, it's so unreasonable.

A few hours later.

Sun Wutan was finally satisfied.

"Your progress this time is far from satisfactory."

This is what Sun Lao Mo said.

Fang Che wanted to cry but had no tears.

Now I feel like I have been robbed of rice by a hundred elephants.

"I'll give you half a minute, and then look at your throwing knives."

When it comes to flying knives, Sun Lao Mo becomes even stricter.

Because even though he knows how to use it, it is definitely not at the same level as the Fatal Flying Knife.

But it doesn't matter.

Although Old Demon Sun could not reach the level of the Fatal Flying Knife, he could remember how the Fatal Flying Knife attacked him.

That's the standard!
If Fang Che could not meet that standard, then he was just being lazy. ——In this regard, Sun Wutian's standard was even more simple.

And single.

But Fang Che was in big trouble.

What level is the Death Flying Knife? That is a top master who can fight with Sun Wutian for a whole day and night!

And what is Fang Che’s level?
Using the standard of the Deadly Flying Dagger to judge Fang Che is like using the standard of the Phoenix to judge a grasshopper.

It can be summed up in one sentence.

He slapped the grasshopper again and again and asked it, "Why can't you achieve Nirvana? The Phoenix can achieve Nirvana, why can't you? I have clearly taught you how to achieve Nirvana, why can't you? Why can't you?! Why can't you?!!"

Fang Che is truly unreasonable!

I used all my strength to strike the knife again and again.

He was knocked down by Sun Wutan again and again.

Then he slapped me three times: You didn’t even hit me!
Fang Che's heart was filled with tears of grief and anger: You are the Heavenless Blade Demon! How can I hit you when you are dodging with all your strength?
If you have the guts, why don't you hide?! See if I can hit you or not!

But how could Sun Wutan not hide?

If you dodge it, you will get a slap in the face in the future: waste!
Fang Che was beaten again for who knows how many hours.

Finally, he gave up completely and lay on the ground: "Master, please kill me... Even if you kill me, I won't get up!"

It has to be said that Sun Wutian is an absolute talent. With Fang Che's resilience, who in this world can force Fang Che to this point?

Even Dongfang Sansan can’t do it!
Sun Wutan also knew that Fang Che had reached his limit.

He kicked him out angrily: "Useless thing, you don't even know how to use a few throwing knives! You want to take the remaining 300 throwing knives from me? Dream on!"

Fang Che came out sweating profusely and found that he had been thrown into the study.

It was dawn outside.

Ye Meng has woken up, and there is one less arm busy.

Seeing Fang Che, he was very surprised: "When did you come back? What have you been doing these two days?"

Fang Che could only explain in a gloomy manner: "I went to find the murderer..."

Only then did he realize that he had actually been in Sun Wutan's territory for two days and two nights.

Fang Che really wanted to say to Ye Meng: Do you know how I got through these two days and two nights?

Even if it really is hell, it can't be this miserable!

Fang Che threw his body onto the recliner and closed his eyes. He felt as if his whole body was falling apart. The exhaustion was simply indescribable.

"Chief Executive Zhao and his team have come here several times in the past two days," Ye Meng reminded.

"Whatever... I'm going to take a rest first... I'm exhausted."

Fang Che closed his eyes, his face full of fatigue could no longer be concealed. Just when he was about to fall asleep and half asleep, Zhao Shanhe came.

"Wake up, wake up... What have you been doing these past two days? I can't see you. Why do you look so tired?"

Zhao Shanhe was very surprised. How could you be so tired taking care of a patient at home?
"I'm out investigating the murderer... I'm so tired..." Fang Che's eyelids were about to close again.

"Investigating the murderer?"

Zhao Shanhe thought that with Fang Che's strong character, it would be strange for him not to investigate the murderer and prepare for revenge after encountering such a thing. He immediately understood: "Then have you found it?"

"No... no clues..."

Fang Che's eyelids were half closed: "Let me sleep for a while..."

"I give you……"

Fang Che could no longer hear what Zhao Shanhe was saying.

His consciousness was already hazy and he could no longer hold on.

Fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Shanhe said a few words before realizing that Fang Che had fallen asleep.

He stood up with his eyes wide open, scratching his head, looking confused.

With Fang Che's current level of cultivation, what could he have done to be so exhausted? Wasn't this the limit of exhaustion for a person's body, mind and soul?
With a confused look on his face, he asked Ye Meng: "Sister-in-law, what has he done these two days?"

Ye Meng was also confused: "I don't know either. He went out that night with a fierce look on his face... I thought he would stay at home to take care of me... But he went out and I didn't see him for two days..."

"I came back today feeling exhausted..."

Ye Meng said: "I don't know what to do."

Although Ye Meng said he didn't know, Zhao Shanhe still imagined Fang Che's actions.

Just think about it, he returned from the war zone with great honors after having made great achievements; at the welcoming ceremony, his concubine was killed and his wife was crippled...

Who, if you're a man, can tolerate this?
Fang Che was so arrogant that he had to track down the murderer.

So he went to track down the murderer. It took two days and two nights. To us, it was only two days and two nights, but Fang Che was outside, and we really don’t know how many mountains and rivers he had to cross.

He was like a lone wolf in the snow, carrying the grief of his dead partner.

He was like a mad dragon in the martial arts world, carrying the madness of his dead wife...

Searching hard, searching with red eyes, traveling thousands of miles, searching hard for the real murderer...

Thinking of this, Zhao Shanhe was almost moved to tears.

"Captain Fang, you are a man of character..."

Zhao Shanhe sighed, then changed his words: "No, now I should call him Chief Fang."

He looked at Fang Che with sympathy and understanding, and said, "Well, let him have a good rest. Then when he wakes up, tell him to report to the Southeast Headquarters immediately. The Inspection Department, War Affairs Department, and Law Enforcement Department are all waiting for him, the Chief."

In fact, in the order, Fang Che is the "Guardian Continent Life and Death Patrol Captain". Strictly speaking, the Patrol Office is not under the jurisdiction of Fang Che.

But...he is the captain of the Guardian Continent.

So Zhao Shanhe justified himself by including the Inspection Office in Fang Che's responsibilities.

There is no other purpose.

Zhao Shanhe’s thoughts were very simple and honest: he could make a lot of money by following Fang Che.

"Okay." Ye Meng agreed and sent Zhao Shanhe out.

……

The Southeast Headquarters is extremely busy right now, and Zhao Shanhe really doesn't have much time.

The Murong family was actually wiped out.

And it was Sun Wutan who did it. While everyone was investigating the assassination of Fang Che, they also assigned some people to work on this matter.

Although many things were found from the underground ruins of the Murong family, there were also some despicable crimes.

There are also some inexplicable piles of bones...

The account books also showed a lot of... not-so-good things; and they solved a lot of missing persons cases...

But, the Murong family is gone after all!
The whole family is dead, and these sins...seem like they can only be buried in the ground.

Of course there are still Murong family members outside, but these things really cannot be investigated, after all, they are done by the main family.

How can they bear it if they are not here?

Even if they did it, they just put the blame on a dead person. Where can you investigate?
Therefore, the Southeast Headquarters had no choice but to sweep these cases into the dust pile and pass them by without a second thought...

As a result, when the investigation was in progress... the elderly, the weak, the women and the children of the Murong family were actually released.

They lay neatly at the gate of the guarding hall.

Everyone was unconscious.

Everyone who saw this was stunned at that moment: What the hell... The Heavenless Blade Demon actually had a moment of conscience? He even spared the lives of the elderly, the weak, women, and children!

Are you so conscientious?
At this time, all the members of the Murong family who were away had returned.

Moreover, the Murong family is still in the process of preparing for reconstruction, and those who have just returned have begun to fight for power and profit impatiently before they have even had time to sit down on their chairs.

One thing that needs to be clarified here is that... although Sun Wutian destroyed the Murong family, he did not steal anything.

In other words: the Murong family's wealth is still intact!

When the people guarding the palace were clearing out the Murong family's property, they sealed it up. After all, there was an heir in the family, so they couldn't just confiscate it, right?
and so……

The problem is coming.

To whom will such a huge fortune belong?

The eyes of the Murong family members who rushed back from outside were all red!

(End of this chapter)