Lord of the Night

Fang Che said: "Only small and medium-sized families can maintain harmony under such circumstances. For example, eggs are never put in one basket. Several young masters enter some secluded mountain gates and each go to make their own future, etc. Then, brotherly disputes can be avoided. But the Feng family is not like that!"

"At present, the Feng family can be firmly called the number one family in the world! Including the three guardian families of Fengyuxue, they cannot be compared with the Feng family!"

Fang Che said clearly: "The so-called secluded mountain gates, even the heavenly palace and the underworld, are no longer in the eyes of the Feng family. The ambitions that grow under such power are already a prairie fire that cannot be extinguished."

"The old man must be thinking of stopping it now."

Fang Che said: "I wonder if the junior is wrong?"

"Yes."

Feng Han admitted.

What he is thinking of now is indeed stopping and avoiding it.

"But the old man's obstruction can only add fuel to the fire. Because for Young Master Yun, your obstruction is to make him restrain himself. Even if he is provoked, he can only restrain himself and cannot fight back. In this way, he will feel very aggrieved, and even feel that the old man is biased and biased towards Young Master Xing. In this case, the subordinates will also feel aggrieved. And this kind of grievance, once suppressed to a certain extent, will rebound violently."

"Similarly, for Young Master Xing, your obstruction is to curb his actions and curb his ambitions. But for Young Master Xing, this is equivalent to strangling his future! He has power but cannot use it. This will be even more aggrieved! And there will also be a feeling that you, the old man, are biased and biased towards Young Master Yun. In this case, the frustration and grievance of the subordinates are even more unimaginable."

"Standing on Young Master Xing's side will "Think that Young Master Yun is the eldest son, he has everything by nature, you still favor him, I am also your biological son, why?"

"Standing on Young Master Yun's side, you will think that I am the eldest son, I am capable enough, you do not maintain the family orthodoxy, but come to curb me? Let the second son compete with me? Are you so dissatisfied with me? I think you just want to abolish me and let the second son take the position!"

"So, old man, as long as you intervene, no matter what you do, it is biased! No matter how fair you are, it is biased!"

"As long as you intervene, the original fierce competition will quickly evolve into a real life-and-death struggle! You intervened, but made them completely lose their family affection."

Fang Che said: "This is my humble opinion."

Fang Che said so clearly that Feng Han naturally heard it clearly.

And he had to admit it.

Things are like this.

The starlight in front of him did not say anything wrong.

Anything, especially in a family, will never be based on the opinions of parents as the final direction.

No matter how correct it is!

This is true for any family.

Most of the wishes that parents have for their children are truly the kind of wishes that will never come true.

Feng Han sighed, feeling his heart twisted into a knot, and asked unwillingly: "If I don't care, won't they still fight to the death in the end?"

"No."

Fang Che whispered: "In the case that their parents don't participate at all, they will start to consider their parents in the end and will not be ruthless. In any case, even if all their subordinates are killed... they will keep a life for each other..."

"Or, you can take action at the last moment when the victory or defeat is decided, and save both sides. But there is one thing, the losing side... the subordinates will not survive."

Fang Che sighed: "The reason why I don't want to say it is because of this. Because the subordinates themselves are in this deployment, in the future... if the following party fails, the subordinates themselves will not survive no matter what."

Feng Han's face was as gloomy as water.

"That makes sense."

As the first heir of the Feng family of the Weiwo Zhengjiao, Feng Han's vision and experience naturally allow him to see clearly that what Fang Che said is the most true situation!

But as a father, how can he watch his two sons fight to the death and do nothing?

This is a paradox.

Feng Han pondered for a long time.

Still had no idea.

He couldn't help but sigh and murmured; "Don't be surprised that the ancients said that the most difficult thing in the world is not fighting for hegemony or martial arts immortality, but how to be a good parent!"

"This is really a wise saying!"

Fang Che lowered his head.

Thinking in my heart: My parents don’t seem to have the same troubles as you…

Feng Han sighed for a long time, not knowing what to do, and grinned: "Xingmang, help me make a decision."

Fang Che coughed and said: "I have a condition."

Feng Han waved his hand: "No matter what the condition is, just say it, I agree to it!"

"I have seen the old man's things..."

Fang Che said: "This... really can't be revealed."

Feng Han frowned: "I have promised you just now."

"But it's not enough."

Fang Che lowered his head: "I offended you."

Feng Han immediately understood, pointed at Fang Che with an unbelievable look, and his facial muscles were twisted: "Xingmang, you...you guy, you actually want me to swear to the Sky Centipede God?"

Fang Che lowered his head and said nothing.

Your promise is useless.

Swearing to the Sky Centipede God is the most useful and the safest for me.

Although I don't care about the shitty Sky Centipede God, you will definitely be punished by God if you break your oath.

Feng Hanqi's lips trembled: "I was... was I forced to swear today?"

“…”

Fang Che remained silent, but sat with his head bowed in a very respectful manner.

“Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!”

Feng Han was so angry that the noble family lost all his manners and cursed three times.

Then he punched Fang Che and knocked him down.

Then he raised his right hand angrily and said: “Today, I, the disciple Feng Han, swear to the Sky Centipede God…”

Fang Che actually didn’t know until now that Feng Yun’s father was called Feng Han.

Feng Han swore.

Fang Che and his own Five Spirit Gu received the oath at the same time.

Feng Han said fiercely: "Is that enough?"

"That's enough! The old man is indeed as magnanimous as the sea, and I admire him very much. Ask yourself, if I were in the old man's place, I would not be able to be so open-minded."

Fang Che flattered him: "My admiration for the old man is like the Yangtze River and the sea, flowing endlessly, and like the majestic Weishan Mountain, lasting forever!"

Since the goal has been achieved, saying a few good words is not difficult for Fang Che at all, it is not painful at all!

Feng Han squinted his eyes and said unhappily: "You are good at speaking nice words! I hope you can give me good advice."

"I will do my best."

Fang Che said seriously: "Please rest assured, old man."

Feng Han said with a dark face: "Then you can help me come up with an idea."

Fang Che came closer and whispered mysteriously: "This matter is difficult for you, but above you... there is also the old master... this, the grandson fights for life and death... this can't be ignored, right? Above the old master, there are also the ancestors... In fact, it's not just you who has a headache. After all, you are not the master yet, right? You know."

"Good idea! Hahahahahaha..."

Feng Han didn't care about his demeanor, slapped his thigh and laughed.

Then he supported Fang Che's shoulders and praised him infinitely: "Xingmang, good boy, this brain is good! Hahahaha, this solves my big problem."

Fang Che was a little confused.

I gave you an idea to cheat your father, and you are so happy? Blame-shifting... is it really so happy?

He didn't know that Feng Han had already blamed his son, so what else could he not blame?

Fang Che's idea was just what he wanted!

For Feng Han, there was really no idea more perfect than this one.

Even if he had a great plan that he could handle by himself, Feng Han would discard it.

Having solved the big issue in his mind, Feng Han was extremely happy.

Looking at Xingmang in front of him, he became more and more pleasing to the eye.

"No wonder my two sons are trying to win you over, Xingmang, you have a good brain."

Feng Han praised.

At the same time, he was thinking of other ideas in his mind.

Finally, he made up his mind.

So he poured out the tea leaves in the teapot, replaced it with a higher-grade one, and laughed: "Xingmang, you are my guest today, come on, drink some of my treasured good tea, how about tasting it."

Fang Che's heart was immediately alarmed.

Something is wrong!

It is so wrong!

This old Deng must be thinking about something else!

As expected.

After three cups of tea, Feng Han said with a friendly smile: "Xingmang, you are a person who understands things very well. You can be said to be a rare talent. Speaking of which, I really have another thing here, I want to ask you for advice."

Fang Che said in his heart: As expected!

All he could say was, "In fact, there are many things that the old man can think clearly about. The only difference is that the person involved is confused. Since the old man has given instructions, I will naturally listen attentively."

Feng Han pondered for a moment and said, "Xingmang, what do you think of my Feng family? Please give me an evaluation."

Fang Che was completely dumbfounded: "Old man, this... I dare not respond to your words. Feng family... is this something that I can evaluate?"

Feng Han laughed and finally said, "This is what happened. I have been living well in Donghuzhou for these years, and my cultivation is also improving day by day. I can travel around the world with ease. I live a fulfilling and happy life."

What he said was not important, but Fang Che's heart skipped a beat.

This gentleman has actually been in Donghu? Has he been active in the southeast?

My heart suddenly jumped.

"Senior has been in Donghu all the time? I have also been in Donghu all the year round."

Fang Che hurriedly interrupted.

Feng Han rolled his eyes and said, "I'm different from you. What do you do?"

"Escort agency. Tianxia Escort Agency."

Fang Che exchanged secrets for secrets: "Senior, what about you?"

"Oh, the Tianxia Escort Agency that was robbed so badly some time ago is yours?"

Feng Han couldn't help laughing.

Fang Che had a black line on his face: "Senior, you are joking."

"Tsk, that woman... the woman who was said to be too ugly by those robbers of the Night Demon Cult... was she later divorced?" Feng Han asked with great interest.

"...Junior doesn't know."

Fang Che had a black line on his face.

You really don't look like a master of the cloud. The level of gossip is almost comparable to Bi Yunyan and others.

"You really should investigate it clearly."

Feng Han felt a little regretful when he heard that there was no follow-up to the gossip.

Fang Che took a deep breath, speechless, with his head down, looking like a defeated rooster.

Feng Han couldn't help laughing at the funny thing.

"As for me, you don't need to worry about where I am, but it's true that I'm not far from your World Escort Agency."

Feng Han smiled and said: "But let me tell you, you can't find me, so it's useless. And if I go back this time, I don't know what year or month I will come back."

"Junior understands."

"So now, let's go back to the previous question."

Feng Han said gently: "I didn't mean to interrupt you just now, but I was thinking about it myself. Do you need your help to look into the details on this matter?"

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't dare to go into details. Thank you for your consideration."

Feng Han shook his head and said: "After thinking about it, I still have to ask you. After all, you are valued by my two sons, and you know a little about my Feng family."

Fang Che said hurriedly and nervously: "The two young masters have never spoken about the family affairs. This junior really doesn't know."

"Then you should read more about it in detail. It's best if you don't understand."

Fang Che was completely speechless.

What do you want me to know about?

I feel more and more that this young master of the Feng family is a little nervous.

At first he asked Yan Yuese for directions, then he wanted to kill him, then he asked his son, and now he started asking about his family.

Then are you going to ask me about the entire sect later? And the whole world?

Feng Han pondered and said: "Feng Yun asked me if there were any rebels in the family. I don't know how to answer him."

"Xingmang, tell me, are there any rebels in the Feng family?"

Feng Han asked.

Fang Che frowned and said: "When the boss talks about rebelling, do you mean rebelling against the sect or against the family leader?"

Feng Han said: "Both."

Fang Che said: "Since Mr. Yun thinks there is, then this junior can say with certainty that there must be!"

Feng Han frowned: "Huh?"

"Yes!"

Fang Che affirmed: "There must be!"

"Don't talk about Feng Yun, talk about your own reasons!" Feng Han said solemnly.

"With all due respect, junior, the Feng family's current position is extremely embarrassing. I am the only family in the orthodox sect that is the largest."

Fang Che pondered and said: "It seems very difficult to rebel against the head teacher, but... what if it is not for success? What if it is to drag the Feng family into trouble?"

"In a family like the Feng family, the boss is well aware of the resentment accumulated over the years. So we have to guard against this."

Feng Han frowned, nodded slowly, and said, "But my ancestor is here, and the Feng family cannot fail no matter what."

"Why does the Feng family fall? It's only the current people who are taking revenge. Whether the Feng family falls or not, those who have grievances know it clearly."

Fang Che said.

"The other thing is... the Feng family has been the direct line for so many years... so the branch lines have naturally formed a huge force. And because they are branches of the Feng family, they will not decline. It has always been a unique force that has been formed around the main family.”

"And this force, with all due respect, they want to overthrow the master family and replace it all the time. Because...the Feng family needs to exist no matter what. After so many generations..."

Fang Che coughed and said: "I'm sorry to say this, junior...it's just a matter of direct branch lineage. To the ancestors...there is actually no difference. They all belong to...the direct lineage!"

"So, from this junior's point of view, the internal strife within the Feng family is certain to exist; as for rebellion against the sect, it is only possible."

"This is not because Mr. Yun said so, so the younger generation followed suit. It is because it is a common practice for any aristocratic family when it develops to this stage. No aristocratic family can be an exception."

"Moreover, although this junior does not understand the history of the Feng family, he dares to assert that this kind of civil strife in the Feng family has definitely happened before! I don't know whether it will succeed or not, but this kind of thing definitely happens."

Fang Che smiled.

Feng Han sighed deeply and nodded silently.

He did not give a clear response to Fang Che's speculation.

However, just from his sigh, Fang Che knew the answer.

Feng Han was extremely sad in his heart.

He didn't want to get involved in so many things, because he could tell at a glance that this was super muddy water.

In his heart, he had been hoping that what Feng Yun said was exaggerated and was his son's reason to intimidate him. When I came back to see it, it was actually fine. I just want to deal with the matter of my two sons and leave quickly...

But I can’t be caught doing hard labor by the old man.

He always thought so.

However, he also knew that his son Feng Yun had a stable personality and would usually not exaggerate.

So I have been hoping in my heart...

However, after today's conversation with Fang Che, the luck in his heart was completely shattered.

As the eldest son of the Feng family and the first in line of succession, he knows far more about the Feng family than outsiders. Although he is a fan of the authorities, listening to Fang Che's words, every sentence is connected to reality.

He knew it would definitely exist.

Especially Fang Che's last words directly penetrated deep into his heart: This kind of civil strife in the Feng family has definitely happened before!

This sentence kills with one blow!

Feng Han frowned and sighed deeply.

He was not sighing for the Feng family, but for himself. The days of concentrating on martial arts and only doing one thing all the time... I'm afraid they are completely gone forever.

"I'm so worried!"

Feng Han sighed and suddenly wanted to drink.

"Xingmang, aren't you busy?"

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "Junior is not busy."

Busy as a dog, under this sentence, I can only say that I am not busy.

"It's better not to be busy."

Feng Han looked almost in tears: "Since you're not busy, you must have a drink with me today!"

"This junior wants what he wants!"

Fang Che immediately agreed and looked 'very excited and honored'.

In fact, I had already cursed in my heart.

Who has time to drink with you?

But after Fang Che calmed down, he also knew that this was a God-given opportunity. An opportunity to truly understand the Feng family, the first family of the Solipsism!

Fang Che expected that Feng Han was quite normal when he first started drinking.

But after drinking a jar of wine, I felt drunk and couldn't control myself, so I started talking more and more.

Fang Che listened silently.

It can be completely felt that although Master Feng Han is not a talkative person, he has been depressed for such a long time and has no one to talk to, which is quite frustrating.

The 'melancholy of wealth' and the 'grievance of a child of a big family' are actually bottled up.

There is really no one in the Feng family to complain about what he considers to be "bitter water".

If your wife dies, do you complain to your children? Complain to your father? Complain to your brother?

Neither can.

And they can’t empathize with it.

It's even worse to complain to your subordinates, because they don't understand: You are more noble than the prince, why are you worried? What are you sad about? What's wrong with you?

In fact, Feng Han was also very lonely.

Now I encountered such a star.

Vice Chief Master Yan valued him, and his son Feng Yun and Feng Xing fought hard to win over him. He saw things very clearly, his thinking was very clear, and he had a good grasp of the world of people at the lower level.

And...there is no affiliation with myself.

And he also knows a little bit about his own family.

It can be said to be a natural person to chat with and a standard emotional trash can.

Therefore, Feng Han naturally cherished this rare opportunity and felt a huge pain in his chest.

"Big families have the same hardships as big families. You may feel that children from big families have stood at the end of other people's struggles since they were young...how happy they are, but actually, it's different."

Feng Han held the wine glass with a melancholy look on his face.

Fang Che had a look of approval on his face, and his heart was full of disapproval.

"The big family... is so ugly!"

Feng Han chuckled: "My wife died in Rui Qianshan's hands. Yes, this is a fact. It is true that my father-in-law, his whole family, and my wife died in Rui Qianshan's hands, but is Rui Qianshan really the culprit? "

"How could my father-in-law, his whole family, and even my wife die so easily? How much calculation was required?"

Feng Han laughed miserably and said: "Rui Qianshan is awesome, but so what? They can't beat them, and then they have to run under the sword? What's the point of this?"

"There's something fishy about this. I want to find out what's wrong? The result...hehe..."

"All kinds of resistance, even resistance from my father..."

Feng Han smiled faintly: "The children are still young, so I can only walk away and openly say that Rui Qianshan can't kill anyone except me! But...hehe."

"Why……"

Feng Han sighed.

He raised his glass and drank several glasses of wine in a row.

He stopped talking.

Fang Chezheng was listening with great interest. He was really interested in this matter, and he was sure that it was true. He was already planning in his mind what he could do in this matter and what articles the Guardian could do. .

As a result, Feng Han stopped talking.

If he didn't tell him, it would be impossible to ask about Fang Che's current status.

I can only pour the wine in silence.

Fang Che knows one thing deeply: there are some things that you can only wait for the person involved to say it himself. If you finally open up the conversation, he might stop talking when you ask.

"Yun'er doesn't understand me. Hey, although he is talented and smart, it is obviously not enough to fight with those old foxes."

Feng Han said silently: "Before they take flight, the risk of dying... is too great."

Fang Che felt somewhat disapproving.