Feng Yiyi said: "Young Master, there is one thing that needs to be noted. That is, although we don't take many shots, our playing style and trump cards have basically been leaked. And the people in Tiangong and Underworld will definitely have our intelligence and even respond.
But we don’t know much about the playing styles and trump cards of the people in Tiangong Underworld. We need to pay extra attention to this section in the future.”
Feng Yun nodded and said: "I understand, I will pay attention."
This is a very important reminder.
Feng Yun's answer was also very formal.
After thinking about it silently, he passed the matter to Yan Nan. Then he relaxed a little and said, "Then what will you and Mr. Sun Xing do about this matter?"
"Leave the young master a chance to take a bite of the Heavenly Palace."
Feng Yi smiled slightly.
"Hey, that's good. In that case, I will continue to negotiate with Tiangong."
Feng Yun said: "Is this the Yin and Yang Realm?"
"Yes. The young master knows things like a god."
"Haha...I'm not sure either."
Feng Yun's eyes flickered and he smiled slightly: "If it were the Yin and Yang Realm, my current cultivation level has not surpassed it."
Feng Yi smiled and said: "So, Mr. Sun Star and I didn't fight too hard. Both sides have concerns. Otherwise, if we miss this time in the Yin and Yang Realm, it may not be beautiful."
"That's right. The matter of compensation is not urgent. We should enter the Yin and Yang Realm first, and we can talk about it after we come out."
Feng Yun continued to play the score calmly without taking his eyes off the chessboard.
"Just wait and see what happens."
…
Fang Che sent Ye Meng home.
"You must pay attention to your own safety. This time you appear in Shihaibahuang Tower, you can be said to be exposed to many people."
Fang Che warned.
"fine."
Ye Meng smiled sweetly: "Last time in the younger generation's battle, I was exposed to the world."
Fang Che thought so and laughed.
Besides, with Ye Meng's professionalism, although she didn't reveal much in front of him, she showed it during the last snowy escape, and Fang Che also understood that this girl was quite capable.
Turn all the way around.
When passing by a forest, I had a vague feeling that it was a bit eerie.
It seems that something is different.
But Fang Che is a person who pays great attention to his surroundings. After taking a closer look, he feels that there is no difference from when he came here.
Only the green grass on the ground seemed to be a little thin.
Fang Che hurried back to Sihai Bahuang Building, only glanced at it and hurried past.
So he didn't discover...in this place, in this woods, just now, two bodies were buried.
Moreover, there are two people with astonishing cultivation who have fought here.
Things in the world are so mysterious.
It does not change based on people's wishes, nor is it biased by good or evil.
Just like the two people buried here, as members of the Demon Cult, their lives paid a price because someone discovered them.
As for the man who was the guardian, because no one discovered it, he... fell asleep silently from then on.
It became an unsolved case.
I am an orthodox believer who only cares about his own life and does not care about the cost to himself, yet he has.
The defenders don't care about their own lives, but they care about what their lives can bring in exchange for their ideals, but they don't.
…
"Where's the wife?"
Dong Yunyu asked immediately when she saw Fang Che coming back alone.
"Well, could you please add the word 'you' in front of the word 'where is my wife'?"
Fang Che said angrily.
"Hey, can you hear that?" Dong Yunyu didn't expect that such a subtle advantage would be exposed immediately.
"You have to say this... I'm done with it."
Fang Che said disdainfully: "Do you think I am Wu Zhibingjun, He Fanghua has bloomed with a head like elm wood?"
Dongyun Jade Le: "Elmwood and bumpy heads, these six words are simply the most appropriate to describe the three of them."
"Nothing happened while I was away for a while, right?"
"Nothing happened."
"That's good."
Just then.
A voice suddenly came from Fang Che's ears. It was thin, but extremely clear and highly identifiable.
"Boy, did you guess it was me?"
The sound was sonorous. Just listening to the sound, it seemed that there was boundless murderous intent, and huge waves were about to rise from the sea of blood. It was Duan Xiyang's voice.
Fang Che's heart suddenly jumped.
But Dong Yunyu didn't notice it at all.
Fang Che nodded calmly: "I'll go back to my room first and call you if I need anything."
Without waiting for Dong Yunyu to answer, he went back to the room, slammed the door, and then locked the door.
Dongyunyu: "???"
So you came to me specifically to spread your dog food? You are so disgusted that I will leave immediately? Damn it!
"Who is he... worse than me!" Dongyun Yuju was dissatisfied.
Fang Che had already closed the door and came to the desk.
Unfold the Four Treasures of the Study and write three words: "The Night Demon Sees the First Seat."
"Well, it's great to have a conversation like this."
Duan Xiyang's voice reached my ears with praise.
Obviously Fang Che's reaction made him very satisfied.
"Sir, please tell me. Is there anything I can do for you?" Fang Che asked again.
"Do you know what the action will be this time?" Duan Xiyang asked.
"Vice Chief Yan, through my master's Yin Shen Palace, has told his subordinates that it should be the Yin and Yang Realm. He also told some precautions." Fang Che's answer was watertight.
"Um."
Duan Xiyang hummed, and then didn't speak for a moment.
Obviously a little unhappy.
Yan Wu, aren't you looking down on people? I'm here in person, and you actually control the Night Demon through the Yin Shen Palace?
Where?
I can’t take command anymore? I’m simply not a son of a man.
"This time in the Yin and Yang Realm, you must bring Dong Yunyu in, and let him come out alive. There must be no carelessness regarding the fate and identity." Duan Xiyang gave the order directly.
"Yes. My subordinates understand! I will definitely take Dong Yunyu with me and protect his safety."
"This time, Yan Beihan will also go in. Even if you die, Yan Beihan cannot die. Do you understand?"
"My subordinates understand! We will protect Miss Yan at all costs! We will complete the mission to the death!"
"Feng Yun can't die either! You must know this in your heart!"
"My subordinate understands."
A wry smile appeared on Fang Che's face, and he wrote these four words on the paper.
Dongyun Yu cannot die because it represents the guardian. If Dongyun Yu dies, Fang Che's identity as the Night Demon will be exposed - this is protecting the Night Demon.
But Yan Beihan can't die. Feng Yun can't die.
Moreover, neither of them knew Fang Che's identity, which meant that they would not show mercy to Fang Che and would kill him if they had the chance.
But I still have to ensure their safety.
Talking about this kind of thing is already so speechless, but actually doing it, just think about it, how terrible it is!
Duan Xiyang obviously knew that this condition was a bit harsh and unfair to Night Demon.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Do you have any requests?"
"My subordinates have no demands and will resolutely complete the task." Fang Che wrote.
Duan Xiyang was silent again, and the message reminded him: "Before you go in, don't believe any possible guesses that others say. You need to see everything with your own eyes, and then try it yourself. Remember, it's anything."
"My subordinates will remember it."
"Be careful."
Duan Xiyang obviously wanted to end the conversation.
Fang Che suddenly remembered something and hurriedly wrote: "Your Majesty, there is something I want to report."
Duan Xiyang asked: "Speak."
"It's about the inheritance of Yidong Gun Demon." Fang Che wrote.
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Duan Xiyang said calmly: "I am not interested in his marksmanship. I am only interested in fighting with his marksmanship. You are far from enough now."
"Not marksmanship."
Fang Che wrote: "Yidong Gun Demon wrote an autobiography by himself, with a lot of words, and gave it to his subordinates. And his subordinates agreed to him. After he came out, he published it and spread it all over the world. But after his subordinates came out, they discovered
This matter is very embarrassing."
"Although my subordinates are guardians on the surface, they are actually members of our Solipsism. If I print them out, they are promoting the heroes of the guardians. In the future, my subordinates will return to our religion, I am afraid..."
Fang Che wrote quickly.
Explain your worries and concerns.
Duan Xiyang said disapprovingly: "What kind of big deal is this? Since you promised Junlin, you have to do it for him. Besides, aren't you doing meritorious service for the Guardians?"
"My subordinates are worried about the future deputy chief leader and others...if the senior officials are angry because of this, my subordinates cannot afford it."
Fang Che said respectfully: "The chief is the only one who knows. I would like to ask the chief to give you an idea on how to do this."
"Submit it to the guardian and then print it! The more you print, the better!"
Duan Xiyang said straightforwardly: "I also want to see what Jun Lin has experienced in his life!"
Duan Xiyang was just as Fang Che expected, he was full of interest and desire for Jun Lin's life trajectory.
But Duan Xiyang himself also understood that if this thing fell into the hands of the Solipsism, there would basically never be a chance to see the light of day again.
It can only be sent out from the Guardian side.
So Duan Xiyang agreed without thinking.
"Just do it, I will bear all the consequences!"
Duan Xiyang was even a little impatient.
Comparing one's feelings with one's own, if he were King Lin, would he be willing to be buried like this in his life?
What a pity.
Jun Lin is Duan Xiyang's most desired opponent. How could he let this kind of regret happen to Jun Lin! Jun Lin's wonderful life should not be buried!
"My subordinate understands!" Fang Che immediately felt relieved.
"Um."
The sunset was silent and silent.
Fang Che balled up the paper filled with words, and while he was meditating, his spiritual power slowly activated, and the paper in his palm slowly turned into powder.
"Yin Yang Realm! We must ensure the safety of three people..."
He looked out the window and spoke softly, word for word.
The eyes are deep and dark.
…
Ninth floor.
Looking at Fengyun Qi who was playing chess with Yan Beihan, Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Chess player, what else do you want to know about the Yin and Yang Realm? You are not here just to watch the fun, are you?"