Lord of the night.

Chapter 828 Dongfang Sansan's helplessness [Two in one
"Stop!"

Feng Han waved his hand, and a dense stream of energy lifted Fang Che up. He frowned and said, "I knew you were going to kowtow. You are such a shameless guy."

"I told you I don't accept disciples!"

Feng Han's tone became heavier.

Fang Che showed a pitiful and innocent look like a little deer.

Feng Han almost spit out his food, pointed his finger at me angrily and said, "With your current appearance, don't look at me like that!"

Fang Che immediately said: "Disciple will immediately return to his original appearance..."

"Don't!"

Feng Han immediately tried to stop him: "I don't want to know!"

He frowned: "I don't want to have anything more to do with you."

Fang Che looked aggrieved. "Yes, old sir. I will never forget your teachings in the past few days. Although you despise my ignorance, I will always respect you as my own master."

Feng Han sighed and said, "Forget it. How about this? I will teach you a set of Illusionary World Skills that can replace your original Disguise Skills. Moreover, I can also promise you one thing. That is... if you really want to call me Master, then after you become Saint Emperor, you can be my registered disciple."

"Thank you Master!"

Fang Che looked surprised.

"Now call me old master!"

"Yes, disciple, I have remembered it."

"Ah……"

Feng Han inexplicably felt a little regretful. According to him, this guy was now a seventh-grade saint, and he could make himself feel like a Saint King from afar, so it would probably take only a few years for him to become a Saint Emperor.

That's why I made this promise, but now I feel... this guy is a little too shameless.

If I really become a registered disciple, this guy will probably stick to me like a piece of glue.

But now it seems a bit too late to change the words and say that only the Holy Lord can become a disciple...

Feeling a little stuffy in the chest, he tapped Fang Che's forehead with a finger and said unhappily: "Hold your breath, concentrate, remember!"

Fang Che suddenly felt like there was a new technique in his mind, and he hurriedly studied it carefully.

After seeing that he had remembered everything, Feng Han rolled his eyes and said, "Then, get out of here."

"Disciple bids farewell to Master!"

"Call me old master!"

"Yes, the disciple retire."

“You can call yourself a junior.”

"Yes... Have a safe journey, old man."

Fang Che stepped forward with a drooling look on his face: "Disciple and old master will add a communication. From now on, disciple will give you..."

"Get lost now! You are the only one who wants to add me to the communication!"

Feng Han got annoyed and kicked Fang Che on the butt, sending him flying like a rocket: "I'll send you away... a thousand miles away! Get out now!"

call out……

Fang Che was kicked so hard that a sonic boom occurred.

Disappeared instantly.

Feng Han flicked his sleeves, displayed his skills, and disappeared in an instant.

He was really afraid that this guy would follow him again.

Fang Che was flying in the air, his cheeks shaking and deforming constantly due to the oncoming wind.

Feng Han's kick was full of power to move forward. Although his body was not injured, his spiritual energy was sealed. Fang Che rushed forward for thousands of feet like a cannonball, all the way back to the entrance of Huofeng Mountain, and then he felt his spiritual energy resumed.

But the body is still moving forward due to inertia.

His face had already frozen in the cold wind, and even remained twisted and shivering on both sides of his face.

Already stiff.

He quickly used his energy to recover, allowing the force of the kick to propel himself forward.

If Fang Che had ever watched Astro Boy...ahem.

Finally, it slowly descended. Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and landed directly.

"One kick, sixty miles... Tsk. Devil!"

"Too cruel!"

Fang Che rubbed his face as he ran back. He had gained a lot along the way, but... the time wasted was also long enough.

Six days have passed since I left the Night Demon Cult and walked here.

Even if I try my best to get back, it will take more than a day.

You have to take a rest on the way. The key is to review what you have just learned. After all, Feng Han will not explain it to you a second time.

What if I forget something after a long time?

So it will take at least three days.

"Fortunately, nothing happened during this period of time."

Fang Che sighed.

There really was nothing happening during this period of time.

On the Guardian side, the whole territory was peaceful, although riots in some small areas of the city were inevitable, but externally, it was basically calm.

Including the secret realm, the situation is relatively stable.

However, there were several major battles on the mainland of the Only Orthodox Church, and it was said that they were very brutal.

But no news has come out as to why.

Fang Che sent a message to Ye Meng and the others, but there was no reply. It was obvious that they were still in the trial and had not come out.

Everything was calm in the southeast. A message was sent to Mo Ganyun, who said that Deputy Commander An had been fine since he encountered a battle.

The pensions for the subordinates who died in battle have been fully paid.

Dong Yunyu now pretends to be Fang Che and goes into seclusion every day, not daring to come out. According to Mo Ganyun, he has been howling due to suffocation.

When Mo Ganyun said this, he seemed to be gloating.

Fang Che also felt relieved.

There is no news from the Guardian Headquarters at the moment. Obviously, everything is under the control of Master Jiu. The world is peaceful and the people are at peace.

The Divine Weasel Cult and the Only I Am Orthodox Cult were fighting each other in the dark, but Fang Che didn't care about it at all.

He was just worried that he couldn't find the people from the Divine Itachi Cult. If he found them, he would definitely take them to the Only Confucian Church to take credit.

The masters from the Guardian Headquarters didn't come down either, and no one knew what they were doing.

Fang Che missed Xue Fu, Xiao Rui, Qianshan and others.

Although the time is not long, it always feels like I haven't seen you for a long time.

Fang Che sent a message to his father to say hello, and was relieved to learn that nothing was wrong at home.

Fang Yun was actually feeling a bit bored.

He kept asking Fang Che if he needed any help.

It can be seen that Dad's heart is extremely agitated.

But Fang Che understood very well that even with his father's extraordinary abilities, he was pinned down by Dongfang Sansan and couldn't move at all.

I really couldn't hold it in any longer.

But it's really nothing.

"You should stay at home with my mother. When you have nothing to do, grow some flowers and plants, drink some tea and wine. It's so beautiful and comfortable. You should know how to enjoy it."

Fang Che said.

Fang Yunzheng looked at the communication jade and sighed.

Don’t I know how to enjoy life? To be honest, if his son didn’t work so hard outside, Fang Yunzheng would be at peace and would not feel bored even if he lived his current life for hundreds of years.

After all, he has fought for the continent all his life, just so that everyone can live such a peaceful life. How can it not be pleasant to live like this?

But his son was fighting for his life outside, and Fang Yunzheng was worried all the time, which made him unable to calm down.

What's the point of enjoying life?
Especially now.

Fang Che told how he dealt with Feng Yun, how he helped Yan Beihan, how he went to Futu Mountain Gate, how he met Bing Tianxue and others, how he had a fortuitous encounter, how he went to Yixin Sect, how he dealt with Yemo Sect, how he met Feng Han again, and how he dealt with it and turned danger into safety. He also passed on all the news he got about the Feng family...

Because Fang Yunzheng needs to report all of these to Dongfang Sansan one by one.

Therefore, Fang Yunzheng's visit cannot be omitted no matter what.

Fang Yunzheng's heart was beating fast as he watched the film, which was full of dangers and excitement. Then he compared it with his own life...

fall!
What the hell!

But Fang Yunzheng himself knew that he could not show up no matter what.

If Fang Che went out alone, no one would suspect anything. After all, to the outside world, he had been dead for more than three thousand years.

But if people knew that he was still alive, and that Fang Che looked so much like him, it would be really hard to imagine what the consequences would be.

So apart from cleaning up the surrounding cities and Bibo City, Fang Yunzheng actually didn't dare to go far.

It's limited.

After Fang Che explained everything to his father in detail, he felt relieved and continued on his way.

All the way back to the southeast.

He was thinking about the affairs of the Tianxia Escort Agency and the Night Demon Cult, but he didn't think much about the Southeast Headquarters.

There is also the matter of the so-called Cuizhu Garden that Feng Han told me about.

Feng Han, Feng Yun, Feng Xing, Yan Beihan, Chen Yin... Fang Che considered the Only Confucian Church over and over again in his mind.

By the way, I thought about how Dongfang Sansan would be arranged.

But after thinking about it, he finally sighed and decided that he was not the type of person who could control the overall situation.

So I happily gave up.

Concentrate on studying the Tuotian Sword Technique; especially if you discover that the Tuotian Sword, the Hatetian Sword and the Zhanqing Sword complement each other, not only do they each have their own merits, but they also complement each other.

If you add your own perfect style, the power can be multiplied several times.

But this "integration"... Fang Che sighed. Perfect integration, and if the three swords of Tuotian, Hentian and Zhanqing were to be combined into one...

Even with his current progress, Fang Che couldn't guarantee how many years it would take for him to achieve it!

too difficult!
As strong as Jun Lin is, he integrated the perfect style, explored it bit by bit, and after such a long time, he only created nine styles.

Although I have all the perfect styles, I want to integrate them...

"No wonder they say the road of martial arts is endless."

Swordsmanship and martial arts are two completely different things. Even a martial art as powerful as the Infinite Scripture cannot help one to understand swordsmanship.

Therefore, Fang Che had already prepared himself for a protracted war.

Anyway, I'm still young.

……

Guardian Headquarters.

Xue Fuxiao finished practicing swordsmanship and came down from a high altitude. Although he gained nothing, Xue Fuxiao did not feel bad. After all, he had increased his proficiency in swordsmanship and his cultivation had also made great progress.

This was already very satisfying for Xue Fuxiao, who had never had any help from "fate or destiny".

After all, he had never encountered any backlash from gods in all these years. Instead, he was used to this way of practicing swordsmanship: take the sky as the enemy, and draw the sword! The first thing he did next was to find Dongfang Sansan.

I pushed the door open and saw Dongfang Sansan eating the Nine Dragons Earth Vein Fruit Pill and the Zhenghun Yin-Yang Root.

He was suddenly surprised. Dongfang Sansan had always cherished these things and was reluctant to eat a single bite. He wished he could save them all to increase the guardian's foundation. But now he was eating them on his own initiative.

That’s great progress.

Xue Fuxiao immediately felt very satisfied and said, "You have finally gotten the hang of it. You actually know how to take some nutritional supplements on your own."

Dongfang Sansan smiled gently and said casually, "There's nothing I can do about it. Brother Qi and I were looking after the earth veins together a few days ago, and some of it was lost. I have to eat something to make up for it."

If he hadn't said that, Xue Fuxiao might have thought about it in her mind.

But after hearing it so frankly, Xue Fuxiao was not so suspicious anymore.

"Just take care of yourself. You also know how important you are to our guardians. If you don't take care of yourself, no one else can do that for you."

"You've been nagging for so many years and it's still not enough."

Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "We guardians are poor, you know that, if we don't set an example and tighten our belts, how can we support ourselves? Not only do I have to save money, you and your Xue family should also save money."

Dongfang Sansan was still as stingy as ever, but Xue Fuxiao agreed with him and said, "That's true, but everyone knows their own responsibilities. For some things, just saving money is useless."

"Please stop nagging me. I know more about reason than you do. But you are preaching to me every day."

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said, "On the contrary, you should be careful. I remind you that Duan Xiyang has already gone into seclusion. We don't know how far he can improve this time. But when he comes out of seclusion, the first person he will look for will definitely be you."

At this point, Xue Fuxiao also became serious: "How do you feel? I feel that I have improved a lot, and I shouldn't be overthrown by Old Duan."

“I feel it.”

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said worriedly: "Your battle is not optimistic at all!"

Xue Fuxiao frowned: "This... shouldn't be the case, right?"

“The power of God can bring about inspiration beyond our imagination.”

Dongfang Sansan said: "I have a feeling that you will lose this battle. So you must be prepared."

Xue Fuxiao laughed loudly, looking arrogant and conceited: "Just relying on Duan Xiyang?"

"You listen to me!"

Dongfang Sansan's expression suddenly turned cold and stern, and he looked at Xue Fuxiao seriously: "I warn you, you can lose, but you can't fight to the death!"

Xue Fuxiao had no choice but to say, "I've remembered it. Isn't it enough to remember it?"

"Starting today, you should chop the sky more often."

Dongfang Sansan said seriously: "The amount of practice is three times as much as before."

Xue Fuxiao's entire face fell, even his shoulders slumped: "...Okay."

"Also, go find Fang Che and get back what you forgot last time."

The Three Three Ways of the East.

"What did I forget?"

Xue Fuxiao widened his eyes.

"..."

Dongfang Sansan frowned and slapped the table: "Flowers!"

Suddenly, anger grew in my heart.

"flower?"

Xue Fuxiao frowned, looking thoughtful: "Did you ask Fang Che to make flowers for you?"

Dongfang Sansan really couldn't help it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xue Fuxiao's ear, and whispered in a dangerous tone, staring at her with his eyes wide open, "Qiong Xiaohua! You pig!"

“Ohhhhhhhh…”

Xue Fuxiao suddenly remembered, and quickly used his power to retract his ears, saying, "I remembered. When can I use it?"

"Now!"

"Wait!"

Xue Fuxiao is about to leave.

"He's not in East Lake right now. You can go the day after tomorrow."

Dongfang Sansan was talking when he suddenly coughed twice, covered his mouth with his hand, and then said, "These things are not very delicious."

Xue Fuxiao was delighted and said, "If it tastes bad, just eat more, so that others won't feel bad after eating it."

"Well, you just came out of retreat, take a rest. When you come back with the flowers, I have a lot of work for you to do. Besides, the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Earth have been at the headquarters for a long time regarding the affairs of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld. It's time to give them a clear answer."

"besides……"

Dongfang Sansan quickly listed about twenty jobs that needed Xue Fuxiao to do or required Xue Fuxiao's cooperation.

Xue Fuxiao felt that his head had grown three times bigger in an instant.

With a bitter face, he said: "I'll go and rest first..."

He quickly ran away.

I wiped off a cold sweat as soon as I went out.

Dongfang Sansan smiled slightly, coughed lightly, then picked up the Zhenghun Yin-Yang Root and took a few bites to dissolve the effects of the medicine.

He sighed softly, "After this time, Feng Wanshi will have to come over. Otherwise, I can't keep up. Ye Meng... also transfer over. Otherwise, I will be worried."

Then, he took a rare break from work and strolled to the garden behind the house, breathing deeply. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed into his body.

The meridians throughout the body instantly become smooth.

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said to himself, "Well, I can still hold on. It's just that the feeling of inexhaustible supply is not enough. But compared to the gains, this price is completely bearable."

He looked through the window towards the southeast and whispered, "You... hurry up."

Just at this moment, Feng Yunqi knocked on the door and walked in, with his eyes wide open, his hands behind his back, looking like he was on patrol.

"Not busy today?"

Fengyunqi Road.

"Just make your own pills, big brother."

Dongfang Sansan said helplessly, "Don't keep coming over here. If you come too often, they will see you. Isn't this trying to cover up the truth? You are someone who doesn't come here very often, but you are coming so frequently all of a sudden. Isn't that a problem?"

Feng Yunqi chuckled and said, "If I hadn't come, you wouldn't even eat these things!"

Eating these rare treasures and elixirs is the result of Fengyunqi's threat.

And Fengyunqi said, "You are not eating the guardian's share, but my share! Just eat my share, is that acceptable?"

In this way, Dongfang Sansan finally ate a little.

In fact, he still felt sad, because he had never thought about giving Fengyunqi a share of the profits...

Feng Yunqi was treated impatiently by Dongfang Sansan, but he still insisted on checking Dongfang Sansan's body, checking his meridians, and then used his magical powers to sense the remaining medicinal power of the elixir and the remaining treasures of heaven and earth in his meridians.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

Said: "It seems that I really ate it today."

Dongfang Sansan said with a dark face: "Do you want to check like this every day?"

"Will you eat if I don't check? I tell you, I'm a man of my words. I'll come again tomorrow."

Feng Yunqi threatened, "Military Advisor Dongfang, you don't want Xue Fuxiao and the others to know about your affairs, do you?"

Dongfang Sansan's face turned black, and he said angrily: "You are really wicked!"

Feng Yunqi snorted, put his hands behind his back, and walked out with a clatter of his feet, looking quite arrogant.

Dongfang Sansan's gaze shot into his back like a sword, as if it wanted to pierce many holes in it.

I was so angry that my stomach felt bloated. But there was nothing I could do.

This guy is coming tomorrow!
Dongfang Sansan felt that this was the first time he had been caught in all these years.

But there is nothing we can do.

……

Fang Che finally returned to East Lake.

First he went to his own home, Prince Fang’s Mansion.

Release Dong Yunyu.

Although Feng Yun already knows his identity now, Dong Yunyu's impersonation is still necessary because Feng Yun may not expose himself at the moment.

So Fang Che could accept the fact that the only people who knew about it were Feng Yun and Yan Beihan.

But such a flaw must not be allowed to expand any further.

A trip to the secret realm caused such a big mistake for Fang Che, which really made him feel extremely unbalanced: he paid such a huge price just to get the luck of the secret realm, which was really not pleasant.

Fang Che even felt like he was at a disadvantage.

But he didn't know that the growth of luck in the secret realm he opened up was continuing, and this was the only time in thousands of years.

Its far-reaching impact and its use to maximize Dongfang Sansan’s interests are absolutely beyond anyone’s imagination.

Dong Yunyu was finally free, and after coming out, he started fighting madly with Mo Ganyun.

It is easy to imagine that Dong Yunyu felt like he was in solitary confinement during the few days he was impersonating, and he must have been provoked by Mo Ganyun many times.

The two men wrestled violently with each other.

In just a moment, both of them were bruised and battered.

Neither side knew how many punches they received.

Fang Che was finally satisfied.

A good show of force.

Because this time Mr. Fang tried to stop the fight, using his newly-improved peerless skills.

"How dignified!"

Fang Che shouted loudly and rushed forward majestically, holding Dong Yunyu with one hand and Mo Ganyun with the other.

He did it with a nonchalant and effortless demeanor, without blushing or panting, and even in a chic pose.

You don’t even need to use your palms, just one finger per person.

Just completely suppress it.

Then he shouted righteously: "Stop fighting!"

It has to be said that Dong Yunyu and Mo Ganyun were collectively shocked!

One finger!
Boss Fang, this is...

The two of them looked at each other in shock, and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Even Dong Yunyu was so shocked that he didn't even curse.

All I could say with my mouth wide open was, “Fuck!”

Fang Che then frowned and asked in confusion: "Why are you so weak now? Haven't you been practicing during this period of time?"

Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu were so shocked that they were speechless.

Haven’t we been working hard during this period?

Almost dying, okay? But how could Boss Fang improve so fast?
Fang Che was completely satisfied.

Bursting!

Wa hahaha……

(End of this chapter)