Thirty-seven people participated in the selection for the King of Martial Arts level.
Out of the seventeen guarding the main hall, there were only eleven people; twenty from Baiyun Martial Academy and six from the headquarters.
This time, Baiyun Martial Arts School actually took the majority of the selection.
Fang Che turned around and saw that in the crowd on one side, Old Man Shen and Li Changkong were standing there, smiling and nodding towards him. Fang Che felt warm in his heart, nodded slightly, and showed a bright smile.
Then he entered the main hall with everyone and saw two people sitting there.
The chief officer, Zhao Shanhe, was sitting high up there with a serious look on his face. As soon as he saw Fang Che, he immediately adjusted his mood. His face suddenly darkened and there was a look of disgust in his eyes.
Deputy Chief An Ruoxing sat on a slightly lower chair on one side, with a smile on his handsome face.
His eyes caught sight of Fang Che at a glance, he smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
"See Chief."
Thirty-seven people saluted neatly, and thirty-six of them bowed deeply. Only Fang Che, who stood out from the crowd, bent slightly and then straightened up.
Zhao Shanhe's face turned darker.
He stared at Fang Che and said calmly: "Fang Che, why don't you be polite?"
Fang Che snorted and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates just bowed to you to say hello."
"You call that a salute?" Zhao Shanhe said angrily: "It's so perfunctory!"
Fang Che said: "How can the commander-in-chief require his subordinates to salute? You can say that it is not impossible to kneel down; as long as you think it is not enough, I can keep saluting."
Zhao Shanhe's Qiqiao was filled with smoke and shouted: "You are contemptuous of your superiors!"
Fang Che said: "The chief commander, I don't know where to start with these words, and my subordinates don't understand what offends the chief commander."
Zhao Shanhe's face turned as pale as carbon.
But Fang Che did salute just now. Although the bend was very small, it was still a slight bend.
If the dignified chief executive said something like, "You don't bend far enough," Zhao Shanhe himself would feel embarrassed.
An Ruo
Zhao Shanhe snorted and stared at Fang Che sullenly.
The other thirty-six people who met together looked at this competitor with a godlike look.
Holy shit.
There are such tough people in this world.
A small deacon guarding the main hall actually confronted the chief executive of the Southeast Headquarters. What a god.
"There are thirty-seven of you, and we will catch you and fight together. In the end, there can only be one winner. Follow me to the guardian headquarters to participate in the next selection."
Zhao Shanhe obviously has no interest anymore.
All the official clichés have been omitted.
"Go and wait later. We'll be on the stage later! The winner will be rewarded."
He waved his hand to let everyone go down.
Fang Che raised his voice and asked: "I don't know what the reward is? Is it a merit point reward?"
Zhao Shanhe held a breath in his chest and said with full of malice: "You are a small king-level first-class guy, but you actually want to get a reward?"
Fang Che said: "Of course my subordinates don't dare to have such extravagant expectations, but with so many senior brothers from Baiyun Martial Academy around me, I always have to ask clearly. If it is twenty points, then everyone no longer has to hold out expectations."
"Cough cough cough..."
An Ruoxing coughed.
Zhao Shanhe's orifices were filled with smoke, and he was about to have an attack as soon as he banged the table.
Then I heard a very loud voice outside, very yin and yang, Pi Liyangqiu said: "This Southeast Headquarters is so awesome, grandma is a bad officer, just like the guardian general manager, tsk tsk, facing
The people below are really good at getting angry and showing off. If they are so skilled, they must have practiced very diligently."
It was the voice of the old man God.
Then I heard Li Changkong admonishing: "You have such a bad temper, what kind of occasion is this? Why don't you just say a few words? Besides, after so many years, do you know how many gifts you gave me to become the chief executive?"
After spending so much money, why are you pretending to be awesome?"
Old Man Shen: "What you said makes sense. After all, you don't dare to show off your power to the people above you, nor do those at the same level. You can only show your dignity to your subordinates at the lower level. Changkong..."
"I'm here, brother, what advice do you have?" Li Changkong asked respectfully.
"You must practice hard in the future. If you are to become a high-ranking official, you won't be able to pretend to be awesome if you don't have much strength." The old man said.
Li Changkong said with displeasure: "Brother, what are you saying? You can't show off if you don't have the strength? I can give you gifts. I can have some connections. As long as I'm in my seat, I can show off."
"What you said makes perfect sense." The old man nodded.
Li Changkong said: "Besides, I don't dare to show off to big shots and people with backgrounds. Can't I just grab a young deacon and scold him and show off? If he dares to explode, I will immediately reward him twenty
A great achievement!"
"It makes sense, Hui Chang makes sense!"
The old man laughed loudly, stretched out his thumb, and praised highly: "You are so awesome in this way, you call it flattery. Well, flattery!"
Li Changkong said modestly: "Brother, I have won awards and awards. This is what I plan to do. You haven't seen how soft and hard I can be, and I can be a servile person. If you let me meet people from the big family, hehe..."
"What are you doing? What will happen to you?" Old Man Shen was curious.
"Believe it or not, I called you daddy on the spot..." Li Changkong raised his head and said proudly.
"..."
There were tens of thousands of people in the entire venue, and everyone looked confused.
The selection is going on inside, but why are these two talking about cross talk outside?
"puff……"
An Ruoxing couldn't help but squirted, and quickly rushed out under Zhao Shanhe's murderous gaze.
He cursed at Old Man Shen and Li Changkong: "What are you two doing? What kind of occasion is this? Shut up."
Old Man Shen and Li Changkong looked confused: "Deputy Chief, what's going on? Could it be that we two brothers committed a crime just by talking to each other?"
"Do we two brothers even have the right to speak?"
The old man looked sad: "I have been born and died all my life, and I am so miserable?"
Li Changkong looked disappointed: "It turns out that it's not okay to talk to my elder brother... Hey, I've seen what I've seen..."
Bang.
There was an explosion in the hall.
But it was Chief Zhao who smashed the table and ran away.
I'm going to explode.
Being ridiculed for taking the blame, I can't say anything. And I will continue to take the blame and continue to suppress...
The old man said to An Ruoxing: "Deputy Chief, who is here? Why is he so angry? This is too ungraceful. He actually destroyed public property. Why should he pay compensation? If everyone followed his example and destroyed it.
Wait, where is the majesty of our southeast headquarters?"
"Shut up, you!"
An Ruoxing came closer to him and said fiercely: "People are so angry that they run away and you're not done yet??"
The old man laughed and lowered his voice: "I have prepared fifteen paragraphs of this kind of joke for Zhao Shanhe. As long as he is here, I will perform it for him."
"..."
An Ruoxing had a dark look on her face.
He tapped the old man's forehead with his finger, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Just be so mean."
The old man stopped and grabbed him: "Who are you calling cheap? Please explain it to me..."
An Ruoxing returned to the main hall in a flash.
Zhao Shanhe is gone, he must take charge of the overall situation.
Otherwise, the selection process at the Southeast Headquarters will become a joke.
Rubbing his eyebrows, he sighed in his heart, Zhao Shanhe was really unlucky.
He just used some means to suppress a mere deacon, but in the end he encountered the entire Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.
During this period of time, sometimes there are meetings at the headquarters, and Baiyun Martial Academy Dashan Gao Qingyu must be present.
Every time the leaders ask, 'This is the end of the meeting, does anyone else have anything to say?'
Gao Qingyu was bound to be the first to stand up and shout: "I, Baiyun Martial Arts Academy Gao Qingyu, reported with my real name that Zhao Shanhe, the chief executive of the southeast region, used power for personal gain, took bribes, excluded dissidents, suppressed newcomers, lost all conscience and acted against the will of others. It is not considered an individual. He really should become the leader of the Night Demon Cult..."
…”
Zhao Shanhe's lifelong reputation has been ruined at the hands of these old gangsters.
…
Return to the temple.
An Ruoxing smiled and said: "You all go and wait outside. The selection battle will start in the afternoon. Remember to go to the ring to watch the battle."
He looked at Fang Che and said, "Since we only take first place, the reward for first place is one thousand merit points. Do you understand?"
"Got it."
Fang Che smiled cordially and respectfully: "Chief An is such a good person."
An Ruoxing rolled her eyes.
I am a good person...then Zhao Shanhe is a bad person?
You won’t stop until you make Zhao Shanhe angry.
Everyone filed out.
Everyone else took a deep look at Fang Che and left. Only about twenty kings from Baiyun Martial Academy stayed behind and surrounded Fang Che with smiles on their faces.
"School beauty Fang is so fierce."
"That's right, I was dumbfounded just now."
Fang Che hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Do you think I want to be so fierce? How about you do it instead?"
"Don't dare."
Twenty people shook their heads in unison like rattles.
We are good at theater, but if we were to act in a theater in person, we would still be grateful.
"In terms of fierceness, Teacher Shen and Jiaoxi Li are the best."
Another student sighed: "I also want to talk to them like that, but it's a pity that I don't have enough strength."
"Haha... you can try it too."
Everyone squinted their eyes and walked out together.
The old man had already swung his body and walked over to stop Fang Che, glaring with a dark face: "Do you owe something?"
Li Changkong also looked angry: "I also think you forgot something."
Fang Che's eyes widened and he was confused: "What's the matter?"
My mind was spinning rapidly, but I couldn't remember it.
What did I forget?
The old man squinted his eyes, slapped Fang Che on the back of the head, knocked him to the ground with a snap, and said with a fierce look: "Where is my wedding wine!?"
Fang Che suddenly understood and stood up, covering the back of his head, but was slapped in the same position by Li Changkong, who immediately slapped him to the ground again: "Where is the wedding wine for the four of us!?"
Fang Che covered the back of his head and apologized repeatedly: "It's my fault, my fault. I was too busy during this period and forgot about it. I was wrong. I was wrong. I will make up for it when I get back. I will definitely make it up."
Another two slaps came over me: "You still have to wait until you get back to make up for it?!"
"I'll make up for it after I finish it this afternoon. Ye Meng and I will toast the two teachers and give them tea... I'll have a big meal when I get back."
The two of them snorted: "That's pretty much it."
The old man cursed: "I'm urging you today and I'll be urging you tomorrow too. You're like a gentleman and don't express your opinion until life or death. But I haven't watched you for a few days and actually secretly spoke and got married... This is special
Well, when I found out about this, I was so angry that I didn’t eat for a whole day!”
"I was wrong, I was wrong..."
"snort!"
On the high platform in the distance, Ye Meng watched this scene and smiled.
Feeling a little distressed again.
Although these two people are doing it for their own good, they still feel a little distressed when they beat Fang Che like this. Although the beating doesn't hurt...
So he walked over, bowed and said softly: "Young master, he...he has been talking about it every day for the past few days, saying that no matter what, he wants to invite Teacher Shen and Li Jiaoxi to have a good meal, but he is too busy these days.
He was in seclusion a few days ago and couldn't even see me..."
Ye Meng bowed: "Teachers, sir, you must have a few more drinks tonight."
Old Man Shen and Li Changkong laughed loudly and said, "For Ye Meng's sake, I'll spare you this one time."
As soon as Ye Meng walked out, the eyes of all the young Wuhou and Wuwang who came to participate in the selection were immediately bright.
I couldn't help but want to get closer.
Even if you don't have any evil thoughts in your heart, a beauty of this level is a pleasure to look at once more.
Besides, if you miss this time, you will probably never see a beauty of this level in your life.
But they were all frightened away by the fierce look in the old man's eyes.
Master Song Yidao came over and his eyes lit up when he saw Old Man Shen. He immediately took a few steps and stood with Old Man Shen, finally regaining some confidence.
This Xuan Shen is uglier than me.
I suddenly felt a little relieved.
Although I am bald, I am still more handsome than Shen Zhixuan, and I am a head and a half taller than him.
As for the tall and tall Li Changkong next to him, Song Yidao automatically ignored him - he was not on the same level, so he didn't want to compare.
Therefore, Palace Master Song had been chatting happily with the old man Shen, and they were almost inseparable.
It's late afternoon.
The selection battle for Marquis Wu begins.
The old man Shen and Li Changkong were on each side, protecting Ye Meng in the middle. Song Yidao sat behind Ye Meng, guarding the triangle.
As for Fang Che, he was watching the game from the player area.
…
The battle at the Wuhou level was already quite intense.
There was cheering and applause all around.
Everyone is showing off their heroes on the stage, and it’s extremely intense.
But Fang Che just wanted to doze off.
Fang Che couldn't help but sigh when he saw the Wuhou level competition and the first place selected. The first place was a third-year student from Baiyun Martial Academy.
He is already considered to be very good, and it can be seen that he works hard, and his intelligence and talent can be regarded as a temporary choice. Moreover, he has no shortage of practical experience.
But in Fang Che's eyes, it was still full of loopholes.
Thinking of the demon sect geniuses he encountered while raising Gu to become a god, they were just the ones who died under his own hands. If they grew up to be Wuhou, there would be at least thirty or forty of them, which would be better than the first one in front of them.
And those who survived...not to mention super geniuses like Yanbei Hanchenyin, even Lingkong Xiyun and the others could steadily surpass them.
And this is already the result of the entire Southeast selection.
"Only my orthodox religion is indeed protected by the gods and brings great luck."
Fang Che sighed inwardly.
Fang Che had no hope at all whether the number one selected by the Southeast could stand out in the headquarters competition and compete with the younger generation of the Soli-Orthodox Sect.
In other words...if someone like this could become a representative, Fang Che would even be a little desperate.
What follows is a king-level battle.
The referee is shouting from above.
"Who volunteers to be the first king-level champion?"
Before he finished speaking, the black clothes flashed, the stars twinkled, Fang Che's tall body rose into the sky, and he took off his cloak in mid-air. With a wave of his hand, the cloak flew through the air like a black cloud, and fell into the night.
In the arms of dreams.
In the air, Fang Che has ape-like arms and a wasp's waist, with broad shoulders and long legs. He is as handsome as jade and has a stunning grace.
He strolled in the air and landed, his black boots gently landing on the ring.
Turn around as soon as you hit the ground.
The neckline of the black butler's uniform is illuminated by the bright sun of Venus.
At this moment, his style is peerless and almost impossible to look at.
Fang Che stood on the ring, stood leisurely, smiled lightly, and said: "Che below, the chief deacon of the Baiyunzhou Guard Hall, has come to take the seat of the ring leader. If you brothers are not convinced, feel free to come up and challenge me."
The 20 kings, 30 Martial Lords and more than a dozen Martial Emperors from Baiyun Martial Academy cheered loudly.
"School belle Fang, so powerful!"
The voices were neat and majestic, making the whole place tremble.
Suddenly everyone was asking: "What do you mean? How did you become the school beauty Fang?"
So these guys started to explain: "Do you think he is handsome?"
"hansome!"
"Have you ever seen anyone more handsome than him?"
"I've never seen this before."
"Our Baiyun Martial Arts Academy originally did not have a school beauty; but since Fang Che entered Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, he was unanimously voted by all the girls to be elected as the school beauty."
"Fang Che is the only school beauty of our Baiyun Martial Arts Academy that has never been seen before!"
"That's it. When I look at it now, it looks like a flower."
"Indeed, the name of the school belle is well deserved."
"It turns out that men can also be school belles. Now that I've seen it, I admire it. It turns out that it's still a martial arts school and it knows how to play."
"Awesome."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Fang Che's eyebrows jumped when he heard this on the ring. His face was as black as carbon. He pulled out his long knife with a clang and pointed at the twenty kings of Baiyun Martial Academy with a crooked mouth and eyes: "Don't spread rumors and cause trouble down there.
Come up here! I’ll teach you a lesson one by one!”
Twenty people laughed: "We are not spreading rumors. I dare to swear to heaven that you are the school beauty! Our only school beauty!"
"Since you left, the word school beauty has been sealed up by the girls. Fang, school beauty, you are unprecedented, hahaha..."
"School belle Fang, so powerful!"
This time, thousands of people in the audience followed the people from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy and shouted: "Fang, the beauty of the school, is so powerful!"
In an instant, the sound was earth-shattering, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Looking at the ring, the face of school beauty Fang turned as dark as a devil.
Everyone laughed together: "Hahahaha..."
Amidst the laughter, a young Wang Ji from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy came on stage: "Fang, the school beauty, come here."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Che had already struck the head with a domineering knife: "I will make you the school beauty!"
But now that this young man has come to power, he is naturally well prepared. It is impossible for the bullying school beauty Fang to advance so quickly. He just blocks the sword.
A bang!
A completely unexpected force came!
With a scream, the man flew ten feet out of the ring with his sword.
Just fell down.
He raised his head with shock on his face: "School beauty, when did you become so strong?"
He was an eighth-level king, but he was chopped off with a single sword.
Although there is an underestimation of the enemy, this should not be the case.
Fang Che said with a dark face: "I am strong to begin with, and please stop calling me the school beauty."
"A good school beauty."
The guy turned around and warned: "The school beauty is very strong now and has great power. You guys should be careful."
One mouthful of a school belle will make your mouth full of smoke.
I couldn't help but bared my teeth on the stage and yelled: "Return! There is! Who!"
"Your school beauty is quite crazy. Let me give it a try!"
A deputy hall master of Bai Pingzhou Guards Hall jumped up.
Next, Fang Xiaohua started the continuous combat mode.
Holding the horizontal knife in his hand, he looks toward the southeast.
…
One after another, the thrones fought in a round-robin battle, but they were all chopped off by the school beauty Fang and fell under the ring.
And, starting from the fourth position.
New rule: The loser will not be allowed to call Fang School Beauty Fang School Beauty again in this life.
Fang Che became more and more courageous as he fought, and the fighting spirit in his chest was boiling and uncontrollable. He could only feel that the spiritual energy in his body was boiling more and more as he fought, and every moment was a new climax.
When they had been fighting furiously until they reached twenty-seven people, they suddenly jumped up, and the sword light suddenly shot out several feet, reflecting the sun.
The spiritual energy in his body surged and roared.
I just felt that my breath suddenly broke through the obstruction in my throat, and I let out an uncontrollable roar.
The dragon sings for hundreds of miles.
The spiritual energy all over his body was boiling, as if a pot was boiling.
Unexpectedly, after fighting against twenty-six kings in a row, his spiritual energy directly broke through to the second level of kings, and his strength suddenly doubled.
Hovering high in the sky, with a knife in hand, he looks majestic.
A sense of enlightenment suddenly rushed into my heart.
At the same time, another level of his barrier was quietly broken open at this moment.
The spiritual energy is dense and gushing out.
Then it exploded!
The spiritual energy is surging in the body and meridians, becoming more and more powerful and unstoppable.
It turned out to be the Infinite Sutra, which broke through the second level at this moment!
The power of the immeasurable scripture suddenly washed over the whole body, suppressing the original ordinary spiritual power directly in the Dantian and not daring to move.
It instantly bypasses thirty-six weeks in the meridians.
Then he returns to Dantian, and with the spiritual energy of Dantian, he rises up again, like a green dragon rising into the sky with endless sea water, spinning rapidly in the meridians, and assimilating bit by bit at a rapid rate.
The fog swirls in the Dantian, surging and expanding, with nowhere to go, suddenly condense into clouds, forming one by one. It becomes thick in the blink of an eye.
Fang Che's roar continued uncontrollably for half a quarter of an hour.
The blue dragon raised its head, the tiger roared in the valley, and everyone in a hundred miles radius heard this clear and long roar.
Fang Che only felt that his mind was empty, and his whole person suddenly entered a realm of nothingness with no one, no self, no sky and no earth.
He had no idea what was going on around him.
A long roar, the dense and endless feeling, made the faces of Old Man Shen, Li Changkong, An Ruoxing and others change color.
In a distant place, Zhao Shanhe looked shocked and appreciative.
"It's worth it! It's so worth it!"
"For such a genius, it doesn't matter if I have to bear infamy for a few more years!"
Only people of their level know what Fang Che is going through.
There is a saying for this uncontrollable roar, which is called: disappearing from the mortal world!
At this step, an ordinary warrior would almost have to reach the level of a monarch before he could suddenly speak out by chance.
Some people, even those who have cultivated to the level of saints, may not be able to do so.
Taking this step, the combat power is completely different from before!
Fang Che's body was floating in the air like a feather.
An Ruoxing shouted: "How many are left!?"
"Ten!"
"Both of you come together!"
An Ruoxing shouted: "Quick! He is now at a time when he needs high pressure to polish his foundation."
Immediately, the two kings from Baiyun Martial Academy rushed forward together.
At this moment, I don't have any other thoughts in my mind, not even about winning the championship or fighting for a spot.
The only thought I have is: help him lay a solid foundation.
But the two of them were completely outmatched. As soon as they got up, Fang Che stabbed him twice, and the two of them rolled down.
"Eight together!"
An Ruoxing shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the remaining eight people jumped up at the same time and jumped onto the ring.
Just hearing the sound of weapons clashing, they continued to explode like firecrackers, a muffled groan came out, and the eight kings staggered one by one.
Someone's mouth and nose had blood splattering out with a pop.
But Fang Che still hasn't come out of the ethereal realm, and is still comprehending.
An Ruoxing shouted: "Li Changkong! Come on!"
This is the teaching of Fang Che, the person who knows Fang Che best.
Li Changkong flew onto the stage, waved his hand, and a soft force sent eight king-level geniuses off the stage.
Then he drew his sword and began to attack.
He knew that Fang Che's gains from this realization were extraordinary.
All of them used the power of King Level 6, but when they came into contact with Fang Che's long sword, the sword was actually pushed back. I was shocked. I increased my power to the eighth level, but I still couldn't control it.
I was even more shocked.
He directly raised his strength to the first level of Emperor Level, and then in terms of strength, he was on par with Fang Che's current sword power.
But it's not a counter-pressure, it's an even match.
And Fang Che's momentum began to be released like a huge wave, and Li Changkong's first-grade emperor-level momentum couldn't resist it.
Grit your teeth and go straight to level three.
Only then did he push back.
Not daring to let Fang Che continue to release, Li Changkong shouted loudly and rounded the long sword to use it as a broadsword.
Dangdang three collisions.
The huge force finally suppressed and pushed back the unconscious Fang Che.
Then Li Changkong turned into a sledgehammer, raised his long sword, and slashed at Fang Che without hesitation.
One knife at a time.
The momentum is strong and sinking.
Looking at it this way, Fang Che was cast directly as an iron block.
Dangdangdang...
One blow after another, each blow was a complete suppression without causing any harm to Tohru.
While smashing, Li Changkong adjusted his strength, feeling so shocked that he was almost stunned.
Why does this guy... have endless power?
After suppressing this for three hundred consecutive blows, this guy's strength didn't weaken at all when he struck again!
Are you a monster?
Generally, a king-level genius, even one at the peak of the ninth rank, should have exhausted his strength long ago.
But this kid is still persistent.
Another hundred sword strikes were struck in one breath, directly knocking Fang Che down on the ring again and again.
Boom boom boom boom...
finally.
Fang Che no longer fully faced the attack, jumped up, bleeding from all his orifices, ran in the air with a knife, and fled in embarrassment: "Li Jiaoxi... This is a king-level battle, why are you up here? This is against the rules."
As soon as this sentence came out.
Song Yidao, the old man of Anruo Star God, and Zhao Shanhe and others in the distance all breathed a sigh of relief.
Wo Ri finally woke up.
I have never seen such a pervert. When he suddenly realized the emptiness, he actually received more than 400 swords at the imperial level!
Li Changkong snorted and said, "You think I am willing to come up."
Zhanyan smiled and said: "It'll be good if you wake up. When I go back, I will tell you Bingxi about this. I think you will be so happy that you can't sleep all night."
Fang Che was a little confused and said, "Then I win."
"Win!"
An Ruoxing laughed loudly: "The absolute champion! First place. This time, you will represent all the kings in our southeast headquarters to compete at the headquarters!"
Suddenly, thousands of people in the audience jumped up at the same time and roared with all their strength.
"School Beauty Fang!!"
"mighty!!"
Then there was laughter like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Everyone is happy.
…
Fang Che's miraculous breakthrough is a reassurance for everyone in Southeast Road. With Fang's school beauty here, we Southeast will not be embarrassed this time no matter what!
The old man pulled An Ruoxing and asked, "Who will lead the team to the headquarters?"
An Ruoxing said: "Of course Chief Zhao will lead the team."
The old man said: "Then I will go too."
An Ruoxing wanted to refuse, but thinking of Fang Che's monster-like performance, if Zhao Shanhe really wanted to suppress him...
If anything goes wrong with these geniuses, the mainland will suffer losses.
So when I was about to say no, I swallowed it back and said, "Then I'll go too."
Although I was sure that Zhao Shanhe would never do such a shameless thing, after all, with so many old brothers, apart from his unusual treatment of Fang Che, Zhao Shanhe could not fault him in other aspects.
But An Ruoxing didn't dare to take it lightly.
If something happened to such a peerless genius, Master Xue would probably stutter him alive.
You might as well go yourself.
The two were discussing here, while Zhao Shanhe hid in the main hall and listened, almost gritting his teeth.
I really am not a despicable person!
Thinking of this period of time, An Ruoxing kept asking herself: Which family asked you to suppress Fang Che?
Zhao Shanhe was speechless.
This guy actually invited him to drink many times, drank as much as he could, and even sealed his cultivation level in advance so that he could talk drunkenly.
You really don't care about me as your boss.
There are indeed people who are instigating it, but I don’t even dare to mention it!
Who can know the pain in my heart... Wuwu...
Song Yidao was accepting the envy and hateful blessings from various palace masters.
Looking at this situation, with such a genius under his command, if nothing goes wrong, Baiyunzhou's guarding the main hall will have to show his face.
Song Yidao's face froze with laughter, but he still wanted to show off, grabbing each of the palace masters and talking desperately.
Keep being humble and sighing.
"Hey, it's too early to say that. Fang Che may not be able to pass the selection at the headquarters..."
"We don't show our faces, we are not people seeking fame, we are all for the peace of the mainland..."
"Besides, you showed off your face quite a bit today. I saw your face as big as your butt right away in the crowd..."
"Hey... don't leave, let's talk again..."
Several palace masters cursed with dark faces and tried their best to avoid Song Yidao. How many years have these two idiots not pretended to be cool?
Disgusted to death.
Song Yidao grinned widely and chased people everywhere. He pretended to be sad, but he couldn't control his laughter.
All the palace masters could not wait to stuff the stuff that comes out of their butts every morning into Song Yidao's gaping mouth.
Apply the rest on his bald head!
Fang Che was already standing in front of Ye Meng.
Ye Meng held up the big cloak and put it on him, her eyes moved, and she whispered: "You are so majestic today."
Fang Che chuckled and said, "How majestic?"
"It's very impressive anyway."
"Isn't it exciting?"
Ye Meng's face turned red, and she pursed her lips and said, "Humph... yes."
Fang Che leaned into her ear and said, "I can be even more impressive at night!"
Ye Meng turned red and turned away to talk to the old man.
The old man was very happy when he saw Ye Meng, laughing loudly, and kept telling him: "Pay more attention to your health, don't be too tired, and find a maid to serve you... The most important thing is to have a baby as soon as possible..."
Ye Meng's face was red, and she agreed repeatedly, her voice like a mosquito gnat.
…
That night, the old man directly ordered the place and wine, asked An Ruoxing to reserve a table, and then escorted Fang Che to treat the guests.
You don’t have to worry about anything, just pay the bills!
An Ruo
After sitting down, Mr. and Mrs. Fang Che started to toast.
Old Man Shen and Li Changkong drank the wine with a smile, took out the gifts kindly, and congratulated the newlyweds...
Fortunately, Song Yidao was already prepared.
But An Ruoxing was dumbfounded on the spot.
Damn it...it's actually a wedding banquet!
If I had known I wouldn't come tonight. You are all giving gifts, and I'm the only one sitting here drinking. Doesn't my face look worse than my butt?
But what should I give?
I don't have any with me right now... Who goes out drinking and brings a bunch of treasures with them? What a fool.
So I excused myself to go out for convenience and wash my hands.
Fortunately, this is at the southeast headquarters, not far from my home.
As soon as I got out of the door, I started running at full speed.
I returned home at a lightning speed, walked in like a robber with a bang, opened the cabinet like a whirlwind, grabbed a box, turned around and ran away.
My wife shouted from behind: "What are you doing? Are you a thief in your own home? Did you go to the wrong house? Hey, An Ruoxing, come back!"
"……thing!"
An Ruoxing ran away without even having time to answer.
You have to run back in the time it takes to pee, otherwise you will be embarrassed.
Mr. An even ran as fast as Liu Guang!
An Ruoxing dared to swear that even when he was chasing the Yin Shen Palace, he never ran so fast.
Ye Meng didn't feel there was anything wrong with An Ruoxing going out to wash her hands and expressed her understanding.
But Old Man Shen, Li Changkong, Song Yidao, and even Fang Che all had expressions of laughter on their faces.
A constipated expression.
Finally I couldn't help it.
"puff……"
The old man spit out a mouthful of wine and laughed loudly: "I can't help it anymore."
Li Changkong also laughed.
Song Yidao coughed and sighed, saying: "You two are so narrow-minded... you are so cruel to others..."
Li Changkong said: "It's none of your business? Why are you pretending to be a good person? Then why didn't you remind me?"
Song Yidao coughed and said seriously: "Actually, I didn't expect Chief An to urinate hahahaha..."
Just then.
The door creaked open.
An Ruoxing walked in calmly and calmly. Her clothes were neat and spotless. She had a graceful demeanor. She even grabbed a snow-white hand towel and wiped her hands carefully as she walked.
It means ‘I really went to wash my hands’…
Then when I entered the door, I heard the words of Palace Master Song, "Chief An, just take a pee"...
His face suddenly turned blue.
He gave Song Yidao a sharp look and asked, "What did Lord Song just say?"
Song Yidao apologized and smiled: "The humble position means that Commander An's body is elegant and rising, without any smoke and fire... Before he finished speaking, he only said half a sentence, Commander-in-Chief..."
Ye Meng struggled to hold back, lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders.
An Ruo
Song Yidao was dumbfounded and looked at Old Man Shen and Li Changkong for help.
The two of them pretended not to see it, and just said to An Ruoxing enthusiastically: "Deputy Chief An, please take a seat quickly. You are here just in time. The wine has just warmed up and you can drink it now."
An Ruoxing sat down gracefully, smiled warmly, started drinking, and graciously accepted the toasts from Fang Che and Ye Meng.
Then he calmly took out a jade box and said apologetically: "I'm away from home and I don't have anything good with me. I just have a small object as a wedding congratulations."
He smiled and said, "Don't dislike it."
"Thank you, Deputy Chief."
Fang Che said gratefully: "I can't thank you enough for this humiliation. I'd like to propose another toast to you."
As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Ye Meng's face was flushed, and she raised her glass to take a sip.
The little girl's heart was filled with happiness, feeling that her love had been witnessed and blessed. And these people in front of her were all guardians, just like her parents who had sacrificed long ago.
This makes her feel like her parents are watching her.
I couldn't help but my eyes were slightly red.
Parents, have you seen it? My daughter is getting married.
Although he may not be a good man, but... my daughter feels very happy.
The old man laughed and said, "Open it and see if you like what the deputy chief gave you."
"Isn't this bad?" Fang Che hesitated.
Then he discovered that even An Ruoxing himself looked expectantly, and encouraged: "Open it, I've had this box for a long time, and I really forgot what's inside."
An Ruoxing is really not lying.
He had never encountered such an embarrassment before. Time was so tight that even the speed of light could not make it. He just grabbed a handful and came without having time to look at it.
Not only was the old man curious, but he himself was also curious about what was inside.
Now let’s see if it doesn’t fit, I can make another one later.
If someone takes it home and finds it inappropriate, but is embarrassed to say it, and if word spreads about it in the future, where will his reputation as a deputy chief go?
So taking a look is a must.
Seeing that everyone wanted to see it, Fang Che gently opened the jade box.
There was a piece of purple jade pendant lying inside. The jade was delicate and soft, and it looked like the best jade at first glance.
Moreover, there is a round, naturally formed dot on the purple jade.
There is also a thin round hole on it, which is obviously drilled for threading a rope.
When they saw the material of this jade, Fang Che and Ye Meng were stunned for a moment.
Why...so familiar?
Over there, An Ruoxing saw that the jade box was opened and there was this jade pendant inside. She couldn't help but her eyes immediately widened.
His face turned pale.
There are so many things in the cabinet, how could I just take this out at once?
Suddenly my face was sweating.
…
[It is said that there will be heavy snow in Jinan tomorrow. If it really comes, I will definitely have a refreshing drink.]