Lord of the Night

Fang Che said: "Between brothers, sharing life and death, honor and disgrace is naturally better than blood relatives. I have been wandering in the rivers and lakes, and the yin and yang have been tempered by life and death. Of course, I must pay attention to my brothers!"

Jiang Shangguo sighed: "Yes, what Fang Xunzhang said is that wandering in the rivers and lakes, Yin and Yang... Yin and Yang are tempered by life and death, of course we must pay attention to it."

He took a deep look at Fang Che and said with a smile: "Then, Fang... will go on inspection, and we will see you in the future."

Fang Che suddenly felt a deep sense of reluctance in his heart, and said softly: "Really...can't you stay for one day? Why should I drink a glass of this wine?"

Jiang Shangou's eyes flashed, and then he turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really... busy with official duties."

Fang Che sighed and said: "Then... I wish Mr. Jiang... a smooth and safe journey."

Then he smiled and said: "Although the world is far away, we will eventually see each other again, Lord Jiang. See you soon."

The Ou on the river laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of heroism and desolation, and said loudly: "Yes, although the rivers and lakes are far away, we will eventually see each other again! Fang Inspector, farewell!"

The body floated up and climbed to the top of the tree.

On the treetop, he looked deeply at Fang Che, held his hands, and floated up.

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

Fang Che watched the gull on the river go away, his eyes fixed on it and he couldn't move away for a long time.

My mood suddenly became very confusing.

I can't even describe what it feels like.

Feng Xiangdong came up behind him and said, "That was... the monarch of heaven just now?"

"yes."

Fang Che answered.

Feng Xiangdong sighed and said: "The six brothers are said to be looking for their boss. Their boss is said to have been dead for six hundred years... But they have never given up. They value love and righteousness, and love is more valuable than gold and stone. , can be said to be a role model in the world!”

Fang Che's heart was shocked and he murmured: "Really?"

Suddenly, a tearing pain arose in my heart.

He quickly used the Bingche Lingtai mental technique to calm his mind. In front of his eyes, Dongfang Sansan’s face flashed past.

"One wrong step and you will be doomed!"

"It's beyond redemption..."

Fang Che muttered to himself blankly.

…

In the distance, the Tianquan Lord Jiang Shangguo is already flying on the road.

There is movement in the communication jade.

It was the Yaoguang Lord who woke up from his dream: "Is it the boss?"

At the same time, Tianji Lord Luo Lie asked: "How?"

News from Tianxuan Lord Qin Fengyun: "How are you doing, Fourth?"

Jiang Shangou hesitated for a moment, holding the communication jade, and stayed there for a while, and finally replied to his brothers one by one: "No!"

After uttering these two words, there was a sudden roar, as if to dispel the depression in my chest.

He flew away as hard as he could.

…

The headquarters of Solipsism.

Yan Nan, who had just finished chatting with Duan Xiyang, frowned deeply.

The Yin Shen Palace is safe, so there is no need to worry.

But Yan Nan always felt that a huge crisis was approaching.

But what exactly the crisis is and what aspect it involves is still unclear.

All in all, it is very urgent and dangerous.

Every time he encountered this feeling, Yan Nan would shut himself in a room and think about it carefully, and no one was allowed to disturb him.

This time is no exception.

Yan Nan firmly believes that this kind of crisis that is vaguely aware of but unable to clarify the specific matter is the most dangerous thing, so every time he encounters this kind of situation, he must figure it out.

"Duan Xiyang should be fine over there."

"Sun Wutian this time...hey,"

Thinking of Sun Wutian, Yan Nan also sighed. Who would have thought that this bastard had been in a coma for thousands of years and that his foundation would be destroyed the first time he woke up?

It was simply extremely speechless.

And this time, it was because the basis of his own hatred was lies... Thinking of this, Yan Nan felt as if he had eaten shit - could it be more ridiculous?

However, Sun Wutian was inexplicably deprived of his peak strength, which made Yan Nan feel depressed.

He grabbed the communication jade and asked Duan Xiyang: "Didn't you have a fight with Yu Tianqi some time ago?"

"Yes. After a while, he hasn't recovered yet." Duan Xiyang didn't know why.

"Destroy him in half!"

Yan Nan said fiercely.

"This is a gentleman's battle, not a life and death battle. No!" Duan Xiyang refused.

"You idiot! Won't there still be a life-and-death battle sooner or later?"

"That's not possible! This matter is not negotiable."

Duan Xiyang refused extremely resolutely: "I took the initiative to ask for a fight. If someone is invited by me and I destroy them, what will I become?"

Yan Nan snorted: "Then you should find an opportunity to destroy half of the Ningxue Sword."

"This is acceptable!"

Duan Xiyang had been disgusted with Ningxue Jian's mouth for a long time. After hearing this, he immediately agreed and said: "Why can't you beat him to death? You can only beat him to half a body? What kind of useless method is half a body?"

Yan Nan had his own explanation: "It's impossible to kill him directly. Dongfang Sansan actually showed mercy to Sun Wutian. How can we just beat him to death?"

Duan Xiyang was a little confused, but then he understood: "Are you merciful? These two men deserved to be beaten to death. Is this to avenge the Guardian for him? I won't do it!"

Duan Xiyang was extremely dissatisfied: "Who is Sun Wutian? I actually want to avenge him? Find someone else!"

He actually cut off the communication directly.

Yan Nan looked at the communication jade: "..."

He almost fell to the ground.

After a long time, he cursed: "Xue Fuxiao is open and aboveboard and sympathizes with you, but he is your comrade-in-arms, isn't he? He is an enemy! No matter how bad Sun Wutian's character is, he can still block a few enemies for you when you are in life and death, are you stupid!?"

But no matter how he cursed.

Duan Xiyang just didn't reply.

"What a bastard! He got used to it over the years!"

Yan Nan's lips began to tremble with anger.

I wanted to turn the tables, but this bastard refused to do it.

So he had to send a message to Tian Wang Xiao: "Are you still in Donghuzhou?"

"Yes!"

"Find a way to kill an important figure of the Guardian!"

"Okay."

Tian Wang Xiao agreed very straightforwardly.

This comforted Yan Nan a little.

I felt that if Tian Wang Xiao did it, although his level would not be as high as Sun Wutian, he would definitely hurt the other party.

It was enough to show his attitude of counterattack and his dissatisfaction with the Sun Wutian incident.

So I calmed down and continued to study what the crisis I felt just now was.

But after thinking about it, there is no problem with the arrangements everywhere.

Even the New Chu State has a stable regime and a prosperous national fortune during this period.

There is nothing wrong... right?

But I always feel that something is overlooked. What's going on?

Yan Nan frowned. The national fortune has improved, the four directions are stable, and there is no war between the two sides; the Yin and Yang Realm has won a great victory, and the fortune of the Weiwei Zhengjiao must have increased; the growth of the younger generation is also gratifying; Yan Beihan is now dealing with the preliminary work of the World Outer Mountain Gate smoothly, Feng Yun's leadership talent has begun to show, and Ye Mo has already taken charge of the life and death order on the side of the guardian...

The situation everywhere is very good. Although Sun Wutian has suffered some losses here, his strength is still among the top few in the Cloud Weapon Chart...

As long as the Yinshen Palace hides well, it will be fine. There is no loss at all, and many other forces in the southeast are ready to be killed by Ye Mo. There is nothing to consider, let alone worry...

So which part did I ignore?

Yan Nan felt that everything went smoothly when he unfolded all the relevant intelligence, and he actually had the upper hand, so what went wrong?

He didn't sleep all night to sort it out, but he didn't have any clues at all.

He was confused.

This was the first time for this situation!

"What went wrong that I didn't notice?"

Yan Nan thought hard...

...

Southeast.

Finally, Zhao Shanhe and his group arrived outside Bibo City and entered the city one after another.

The whole Bibo City was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

The chief and deputy chief of the Southeast came together, and the masters of more than a hundred garrison halls all arrived!

This face is simply greater than the sky!

"This Fang Xiao and Fang Qianyi, this life is worth it."

"Getting married, this kind of pomp, is unprecedented in the southeast!"

"Unique!"

"Alas, there is no way, they gave birth to a good son."

"That's true, if I have such a son, I will also have such a pomp when I get married!"

"Hehe... what you said is not right. Even if your son is so promising, you won't have such a big pomp when you get married..."

"That's true... We came in order, but these two couples messed up the order."

"Of course... Otherwise, how can they be awesome? Their son got married at the age of 20; what about us, when we got married, our wives were not even pregnant, how can it be the same?"

"You are absolutely right, so we are not as awesome as them..."

"..."

The Fang family was even more decorated with red and colorful decorations. Fang Zhenghang was almost busy like a big spinning top, but he still went out to greet them personally, and enthusiastically welcomed this large group of guests into the Fang family compound.

The Fang family members of Chiyan City have arrived.

They all had dark faces and were a little unhappy.

Forced happiness.

How can you pick up the bride and then directly hold the wedding ceremony at the bride's home?

Picking up the bride, holding the wedding ceremony, and the bridal chamber are all held at the bride's home, and you still live in the bride's home after the wedding. What's the difference between this and marrying into the bride's family?

Our Fang family in Chiyan City is a fifth-level family.

The Third Master is also a powerful person in our family!

Your Fang family in Bibo City is a small ninth-level family, which is really a bit too much.

But the Third Master is actually happy with this.

This makes everyone in the Fang family of Chiyan City feel a little uncomfortable... and they don't understand it.

Until now, seeing such a big show, the chief and deputy chief of the Southeast Headquarters, and more than a hundred hall masters guarding the hall came together...

The Fang family of Chiyan City immediately understood.

This is also a last resort... It's really a last resort.

These people basically represent the highest power in the entire Southeast!

Even for this show, they have to do things here. No wonder the Third Master agreed. This is really a case of the arm being unable to twist the thigh.

Suddenly, everyone in Chiyan City was in a good mood.

If it were Chiyan City, how many of these people could you invite?

At most, you could only invite the chief of the Chiyan City Guard Hall. As for the others... I didn't even know them!

Finally.

The wedding started!

Everyone watched happily as Fang Yunzheng, with a big red flower on his chest, led the big sedan chair out of Fang's house, took a turn, and then carried it back and entered Fang Qianyi's small courtyard.

Everyone was holding back their laughter the whole time.

But there were too many people, and there were always some guys who couldn't hold back their laughter. There was a "puff" here, and a group of people laughed loudly, and there was a "puff" there, and another group of people shook their shoulders and laughed wildly.

For Fang Yunzheng, these were not a big deal.

His real family had long gone...

He didn't feel embarrassed at all.

As long as he could marry his wife home, what did it matter?

To be honest, as long as the old brothers didn't come, Fang Yunzheng could keep his face straight throughout the whole process.

Joking, or embarrassing, it depends on whether this person can touch your state of mind; for Fang Yunzheng, there is only one person who can touch his state of mind here: Fang Che!

But now Fang Che can't take care of himself.

He followed his mother's sedan chair back and forth with a red face.

When his mother got married, as a son, he naturally had to follow... because, normally speaking, he should be the eldest in the belly now...

How could he be considered Fang Xiao's Fang family?

So he was Fang Qianyi's Fang family, and of course he had to follow his mother to get married.

Well... Fang Che is now basically a 'dowry'.

Of course, as a daughter-in-law, Ye Meng has to follow...

The old man laughed the whole time.

Finally, they returned to the Fang family compound and the wedding officially began.

Zhao Shanhe became the guest host.

Old Zhao laughed: "I really envy the groom. His son is almost 20 years old just after getting married... and he is his own son. I have to say that I have witnessed many weddings in my life, but it is the first time for me to see a brother like Fang Xiao!"

"It's really the first time in my life that a big girl gets on a sedan chair!"

Zhao Shanhe laughed so hard that his mouth couldn't close.

An Ruoxing coughed and warned: "Watch your words!"

"Pay attention! I'll pay attention!"

Zhao Shanhe's face was flushed: "Now I announce that the wedding officially begins!"

Then the highlight began.

The whole process was full of laughter.

Especially when the bride and groom appeared, the son was the best man, and the daughter-in-law was the bridesmaid, the atmosphere was directly excited.

Finally, ‘husband and wife bow to each other and enter the bridal chamber’.

Fang Che and Ye Meng almost ran away, pulling Fang Yunzheng and Fang Qianyi into the bridal chamber.

In the eyes of everyone, it was almost the best man who ‘dragged’ the bride and groom into the bridal chamber.

Many people laughed so hard that they almost choked.

With a loud roar: “Drink!”

It was the old man.

The old man couldn’t bear to see his disciples embarrassed, so he directly started a drinking contest.

Everyone had almost finished joking, and responded loudly.

In an instant, the aroma of wine rose to the sky.

Of course, while drinking, every table was talking about today’s wedding, and they were grinning like hippos, laughing constantly.

Fang Zhenghang looked at his sister who finally got married, his eyes were red, holding the wine glass, his face was full of smiles, but tears were falling.

Tears fell into the wine glass.

He raised it and drank it all.

It was as if he drank all the pain his sister had suffered over the years in one gulp, and he laughed with a trembling voice: "Today's wine... is particularly fragrant!"

Mrs. Fang knew his mood and gestured to her son to follow behind him with concern.

Fang Qingyun, who had specially asked for leave from the martial arts academy, followed his father carefully, watching Fang Zhenghang holding a wine glass and holding a wine jar, drinking from table to table.

He was worried.

The lowest of these people were emperor-level masters, and you were just a martial arts master...why do you fight with them like this?

They just used their skills casually and the alcohol was gone, but you...

Sure enough, after two tables, Fang Zhenghang was drunk.

He was carried back by Fang Qingyun; until now, the bride and groom had not even come out to toast.

Lying on Fang Qingyun's back, he was still shaking the wine glass: "Pour the wine! Pour the wine! I'm happy today! Hahahaha... happy..."

He fell asleep on the bed and was still mumbling.

"Happy, happy today..."

He was really happy.

Because he knew that his sister's hard days were really over!

The thing he was most concerned about was finally solved.

He lay on the bed, snoring like thunder, but tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Although he had low cultivation and backward martial arts talent, he might not achieve anything great in his life, but as the eldest brother, as the head of the family, as an uncle, and as a pillar, he was qualified and had a clear conscience.

Just as he said today.

Today's wine is particularly fragrant!

I am happy to die drunk!

Fang Qingyun put his father down and came out, but saw Fang Che at the door.

"How is your uncle?"

"He got drunk."

"You didn't persuade him?" Fang Che asked.

Fang Qingyun smiled: "He got drunk today, it's really his due. So I didn't persuade him at all, I just followed him the whole time, watched him drink, and carried him back when he was drunk."

Fang Che squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay!"

"Let's go, the two brothers will go out to meet the senior executives of Southeast."

Fang Qingyun was obviously a little timid and guilty: "Me? Forget it, you can go by yourself."

"You listen to me!"

Fang Che forcibly pulled Fang Qingyun and entered the Southeast circle.

"This is my cousin Fang Qingyun. Today, we two brothers are here to toast everyone. Thank you for your honor, thank you for your respect, thank you..."

They drank from table to table.

Mo Ganyun and others certainly didn't wait to be toasted. They stood up and worked with Fang Che to entertain the guests.

After a while.

Fang Yunzheng and Fang Qianyi also changed their clothes and came out to toast.

The atmosphere suddenly became more lively.

More than 100 palace masters of the Guarding Hall and more than 200 masters of the Southeast Headquarters were drinking happily here.

Of course, some people were constantly whispering to each other.

"Have you seen me before?"

"No."

"You look unfamiliar."

"That's right..."

This was of course guessing Fang Yunzheng's identity.

The Palace Master of the Guarding Hall of Chiyan City was very affectionate. He held Fang Yunzheng's hand and talked for a long time: "Old Third, you have been lying for many years. Back then, we were classmates. Today, congratulations on your wedding."

Then they began to agree on when to have a reunion with old classmates...

"Hahaha, thank you old classmates for your support."

Fang Yunzheng also raised his glass and drank it all.

He was shocked.

What kind of brain does Dongfang Sansan have? He even thought of this? Look at the Palace Master of the Guarding Hall of Chiyan City. He was also brainwashed?

In this case, the other so-called "classmates"... should also be brainwashed?

Thinking of this, Fang Yunzheng felt horrified!

And he became more cautious in his heart.

From this, it can be seen how much Dongfang Sansan values ​​Fang Che's undercover. He really considers every possible aspect of his exposure clearly, no matter how big or small.

It seems that he even made up a social network for himself out of thin air!

What is this concept?

On that day, the wine in Bibo City was full of red light.

When Fang Che toasted to the last table, he deliberately left it because Song Yidao, the master of the Baiyunzhou Guarding Hall, was among the people at this table.

He was Fang Che's old superior.

So before starting to toast, Fang Che came over and said, "Save a seat for me. I'll come to the last table and sit down to drink directly."

Song Yidao and others had been waiting for a long time.

This is a great honor.

Master Song was very happy and smiled from ear to ear.

The other masters at the same table with him looked at him with envy.

Who doesn't know that Fang Xuncha came out of Baiyunzhou? Song Yidao has such a former subordinate, so he can borrow strength or brag about it in the future!

After Fang Che finished a round, he drove Mo Ganyun and others to drink with Fang Qingyun. He found Song Yidao without much trouble by following the light.

Because the target was too obvious - Song Yidao's bald head was particularly shining among all the people.

It was bright and shiny, and it was like oil.

As he drank, his bald head swayed, and the candlelight around him flickered. Wherever he was, the ceiling was bright.

"I'm late, please forgive me, the old leader is here today, and I have to come and sit down. When I was in Baiyunzhou, if it weren't for the support and care of Palace Master Song, how could I, Fang Che, be here today... Thinking of the past, it was like a dream, time flies, and gratitude is in my heart. Today, the old leader gave me face and came to congratulate me, and I, Fang Che, must accept it!"

Fang Che smiled and sat down with a glass of wine, and the palace masters welcomed him at the same time with smiles on their faces. Song Yidao was particularly favored. Fang Che's words just now praised him to the sky, which made Song Yidao's head brighter and his face flushed like a light bulb.

Although he knew that he didn't take any special care of Fang Che, Fang Che was so good at dealing with people, Song Yidao's face was bright. Just the eyes of several hall masters around were enough for Song Yidao to savor for a long time.

Then everyone started drinking.

Also sitting together were the hall masters of the guard halls of Baixiangzhou, Bailuzhou, and Baipingzhou.

Everyone had equal status, so drinking was particularly enjoyable.

After the routine toast, everyone started chatting, from ancient times to the present, from daily affairs to the siege of Yinshen Palace in the past two days.

Everyone had endless things to say.

Then everyone started discussing colleagues.

The positions of guards are often transferred and replaced; for example, someone is in this guard hall this year, and is transferred to another guard hall next year. This is a very common thing.

In this case, usually, after being transferred, they will be promoted.

Fang Che, under the influence of alcohol, also asked: "Palace Master Qi, I want to ask about someone in our Baixiangzhou."

"Who?"

The Palace Master of the Baixiangzhou Guarding Hall is named Qi Lie. He has a square face and a full beard, and each beard is like a steel needle.

"Ju Xiushui, Chief Deacon Ju, how are you now?"

Fang Che asked.

This is a name he sometimes dares not think of. When he thinks of Ju Xiushui, he thinks of Zuo Guanglie, and his heart aches.

But now, under the influence of alcohol, he expresses his concern to the other Palace Master.

Since he specifically asked, I believe that this Palace Master Qi will definitely take care of him when he returns.

"Ju Xiushui?"

The face of Palace Master Qi Lie, who guards the Baixiangzhou Guarding Hall, suddenly dimmed, and a look of grief and inexplicable indignation appeared on his face: "Chief Deacon Ju... died in the line of duty half a month ago."