Lord of the Night

Fang Che had full confidence in his heart.

Since the golden horned dragon is back, it must have discovered something.

"good."

Ye Meng agreed, and then finally said: "...Don't be impulsive. Even...the days are long."

"I know. Don't worry."

Fang Che closed the door.

Ye Meng was lying on the bed, eyes open, sadness flashing in his eyes. She put a hand on her chest and murmured a devout prayer: "Ying'er... you must come back..."

"Please pray to all the gods in the sky to bless Ying'er for his safety and return..."

After a long moment, he sighed softly.

Two strings of tears fell quietly from the corners of his eyes.

"I hope Fang Che can keep his composure and never be impatient. This kind of thing cannot be rushed."

Fang Che didn't show any anger or sadness, and patiently talked and chatted with him throughout the process.

But the more this happened, the more Ye Meng could feel the fire in Fang Che's heart.

It was a huge fire that could burn the sky and destroy the earth.

Moreover, Ye Meng knew that Fang Che's calm performance just meant one thing: no one in the world could stop Fang Che's revenge!

In the study.

"Did you find it?"

Fang Che asked about the golden horned dragon.

"Found it."

"Who?"

"I can take you there."

Jinjiaojiao can't read, but he remembers the way.

"good."

Fang Che used the Nightmare Magic Skill to his fullest, turned into smoke, and floated out following the golden horned dragon.

After a while.

Jinjiaojiao took Fang Che and stopped in front of a door.

"This is it!"

The golden-horned dragon swims happily in the air.

On the door, the four big characters were still shining with golden light in the night. However, because it was night, the golden light seemed a little dim, just like the door of hell.

It actually had an eerie feeling.

"Murong Family!"

Fang Che looked at these four big characters with calm eyes.

"Are you sure this is the one?"

"I watched them come in, then talked to the people inside, reported to the people inside, and then went to rest separately. It can't be wrong."

The golden-horned dragon began to communicate with souls continuously, swearing and swearing, which was absolutely true.

"Okay, let's go back."

Fang Che is no stranger to the Murong family. When the East Lake Continent was being rectified, people from the Murong family were involved, but they had a very good attitude towards admitting their mistakes and actively cooperated with the life and death inspection team.

He even helped others maintain order.

Therefore, it is difficult not to have a deep impression on Fang Che.

The Murong family was originally a fourth-level family. Later, its members withered away and its ancestor died in battle. The descendants have never made any great achievements in martial arts.

After four consecutive clan members died in battle, the Murong family did not gain new merits.

Four hundred years ago, the family fell from the fourth level to the fifth level.

You must know that there are no first-level families in the Guardian Continent, so these fifth-level families are actually behemoths.

With Fang Che's current strength, it is completely impossible to deal with a fifth-level family alone.

As we all know: the families of Mo Ganyun and Qiu Yunshang are only fourth-level families.

But Fang Che had no worries about this.

A fifth-level family? Even if it is a third-level family, it must be moved!

On the way back.

"Can you still recognize the archery man if you see him again?"

"I can recognize it."

"What about the change in appearance and body shape?"

"You can recognize it too."

The Golden Horned Jiao is very sure that it is the existence of a soul body. It means nothing to it to identify a person's appearance. It recognizes that person's soul.

For the Golden-horned Jiao, it's all a matter of pretending and changing its shape.

It's no use at all.

"That's good."

Fang Che quickly returned to the study.

Sitting at the desk, he immediately communicated with the Five Spirit Gu and took out the communication jade: "Grandmaster, have you been here long ago?"

Sun Wutian snorted and asked, "I've been sleeping in your tree."

Fang Che smiled bitterly.

Sun Wutian asked: "Who did it? Since you contacted me now, you should already know it, right? Otherwise you wouldn't ask me."

"Murong Family."

Fang Che said.

Sun Wutian said simply: "What are you going to do?"

"As for the rest of the Murong family, Patriarch, you have the final say."

Fang Che pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with blood, and then continued to send the message: "But... the family leader, keep it for me. I want to ask them."

"Ask? Just kill them all. Is there anything worth asking?" Sun Wutian didn't take it seriously.

"Their purpose is to make me feel uncomfortable and make me regret."

Fang Che said calmly: "So I also want to ask them, do they regret doing this? Patriarch, killing people is too satisfying, killing the heart is the king."

"no problem."

Sun Wutian also came by chance. When Fang Che sent him a message, it was Yan Nan who sent him a message asking him to come to Donghuzhou to protect Fang Che.

Sun Laomo came from Baiwuzhou leisurely and slowly, and he was only one step away from catching up with this matter.

But just in time for Fang Che's revenge.

When Fang Che told Sun Wutian about this matter, he didn't hesitate at all, let alone any consideration or consideration.

He didn't consider that the Murong family was also a meritorious family, nor did he consider anything innocent.

Not even reported.

You decide everything yourself.

When this happened, Fang Che was completely angry. Not to mention that the Murong family is only a fifth-level family, even if there is a saint in his family, Fang Che must kill him!

In the past, Fang Che never issued an order to kill the Guardian family, no matter how big the mistake they made.

But this time, leaving the entire Murong family to Sun Wutian is basically the same as giving an order to kill them all.

But he didn't even hesitate.

If Sun Wutian had a kind heart and saved the old, weak, women and children for you, then it would be Sun Wutian’s merit!

If he didn't show any kindness and just killed all of them, then it would be my fault, Fang Che!

I carried it!

Not just because of himself, even if it were someone else who used such methods to deal with a great hero who had just returned from the war zone and unified the realm, adding luck to the Guardian Continent, Fang Che would do the same thing!

"When?" Sun Wutian asked.

"Now!"

Fang Che said calmly: "Thank you, Patriarch."

"It's just killing a few people. It's such an easy thing. It's super unnecessary to talk about hard work."

Sun Wutian said: "When I finish my work and come back, I will test your Hattian Sword and your Death-Destroying Flying Sword this time."

"Don't worry, Patriarch, there will definitely be surprises." Fang Che said solemnly.

"Wait!"

Sun Wutian sent two words.

Then it roared away.

"Yan Jundi, Yang Luoyu and others are here to protect me this time. The Patriarch should know what I have done..." Fang Che reminded.

Sun Wutian took action to exterminate the Murong family. Yang Luoyu is now in Donghuzhou and will definitely come to stop him.

But how can they be the opponents of Wutian Sword Demon? If Sun Wutian were to kill Yang Luoyu, the guardian would suffer a great loss.

"You don't have to tell me that! I see things better than you!"

Sun Wutian's words were silent.

It's night, something big happened in Donghuzhou!

The Murong family, which had been entrenched in Donghuzhou for more than four thousand years, was actually uprooted. First, several manors and annexes of the Murong family were all destroyed with one blow.

Then Sun Wutian took a big step in the air and arrived at Donghuzhou to establish the head of the Murong family.

East Lake Continent, which had been peaceful and peaceful for countless years, suddenly suddenly saw a demonic fog billowing into the sky!

Sweeping half the city!

It's night, and the magic fog is rolling in, covering the blue sky.

It closed down and enveloped the entire Murong family!

The killing intent that Sun Wutian had accumulated for thousands of years suddenly exploded.

A flash of sword light was like a hole in the sky.

The main entrance of the Murong family, all the way to the front hall, all the buildings in the middle, all the ponds, gardens, practice grounds...

Everything turned into nothing.

Debris flew up one after another.

The entire Murong family instantly turned into purgatory. Panic voices sounded in countless places.

Sun Wutian walked in from the gate step by step like a demon.

"Jiejiejiejiejie..."

The cruel laughter is like the gongs and drums chasing the soul.

Every step Sun Wutian took brought out surging new demonic mist.

The Heavenly Hatred Sword in his right hand was shining with a coquettish blood.

"Who is it!? Who is it?!"

Countless masters from the Murong family flew up and rushed from all directions, but the moment they saw Sun Wutian, no one dared to take another step forward.

The killing intent of the people coming was simply terrifying and unprecedented.

"Senior...Senior...how did our Murong family offend Senior?"

Murong Qingyu, the head of the Murong family, was trembling all over, looking at Sun Wutian who was approaching step by step with a pale face.

The voice was almost pleading.

"Offend me..."

Sun Wutian smiled strangely: "You are really going to put yourself in a good position. What qualifications do you, an ant family like you, have to offend me?"

"...Senior, you..."

Sun Wutian laughed loudly: "The labor and management are just resting, killing a few people for fun! I will choose your house today!"

"Devil!"

Someone shouted in grief and anger: "Don't you dare tell me your name!"

"I am Sun Wutian!"

Sun Wutian laughed scornfully: "Jie Jie Jie... The Wu Tian Sword Demon you call is Lao Bang! Why is this name okay?"

There was a sudden shock!

Wutian Sword Demon?

The super devil who is as famous as Duan Xiyang, the Bone-Smashing Dream Spear, from the Only Self Orthodox Church?

In an instant, everyone felt despair.

Amidst the cruel laughter, Sun Wutian had already swung his sword, and the blood-red sword glow seemed to cut the space into pieces.

Even the night sky is filled with a sense of fragmentation.

Ignoring the voices begging for mercy below, they went on a killing spree.

The sword flashed and the blood shot into the sky. Sun Wutian rushed into the flock of sheep like a tiger, killing from front to back, from left to right.

The blood was gushing.

A sharp shout came from the air: "Sun Wutian! Stop!"

The sound of the flute sounded with a sharp whistle.

Yan Jundi and Yang Luoyu took action with all their strength.

When he saw the demonic fog here, he hurried over and sent a message asking for help while taking action.

But although Yang Luoyu was taking action, his heart was already filled with despair.

Sun Wutian.

This is the top demon in the entire world. How can I resist it?

But in East Lake, if you encounter this kind of thing, you can only fight hard! As a guardian, how can you retreat!

"It's so noisy!"

Sun Wutian snorted coldly.