"So after I came back, I never mentioned your father's name. Because your father never came back, and your situation is... If someone uses your father's name to make fun of you again, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
Fang Che couldn't help but smile.
"Then...what happened in the end? My father...passed away? Or did he leave?"
Fang Che asked.
"I don't know either."
Fang Qianyi frowned and recalled: "On the last day, your father said a lot to me. He told me that he was an amazing hero and told me not to feel inferior because of him in the future."
"He also said that the way he is now is a last resort. But one day he will recover, and he will definitely go into battle to kill enemies and slay demons."
"He also told me that if one day he is not with me and asks me to wait for him, as long as I can't see the body, don't believe that he is dead. I must wait for him to come back."
"He also said that when he comes back, he will live a good life with me and make up for me for the rest of his life..."
Fang Qianyi looked confused, recalling the day of separation.
"He also said a lot of incomprehensible things. Later, he said he wanted to eat fruit. When he came here, he saw some fruit trees on the other side of the mountain. The fruits should be ripe now, and he wanted to eat two.
"
"So I went to pick fruits for him. When I got there, I didn't find any fruit trees. I searched two hills in a row and picked a few peaches. But when I came back, your father had disappeared."
"There are no traces of him leaving around. He just disappeared. It's like... he melted in the air."
"I searched desperately and searched in several directions, but couldn't find it. The valley suddenly became as silent as a tomb."
"I didn't give up, so I waited there... But after waiting for half a month, I found out that I was pregnant. I had no choice but to go home."
"I have fantasized about it. I have told my father more than once that I am the daughter of the Fang family in Bibo City. I have always thought that when he gets better, he will find the Fang family to pick me up..."
Fang Qianyi smiled lightly and said, "But until today, he hasn't come."
"I don't dare to leave, and I don't dare to die... I just keep waiting. As a result, if you wait and wait, you will grow up."
Fang Qianyi smiled, but two strings of tears fell.
Fang Che and Ye Meng were silent.
Fang Qianyi completely omitted the process of getting to know each other.
When they were together, more than just these few things happened.
You can imagine it from what Fang Qianyi said.
But those... are no longer important. In other words, those are just memories that belong only to Fang Qianyi.
If Fang Che's father cannot come back in the end, then Fang Qianyi will probably relive those past events alone until he takes them into the coffin.
Fang Che was stunned when he heard this, his eyes widened and he said, "Does this mean that my father didn't know that he had a child from the beginning to the end?"
"I don't know. He knows nothing! He is just a fool!" Fang Qianyi pouted.
Fang Che was speechless.
For a long time, my father didn’t even know that I existed, and I am already nineteen years old and almost twenty!
This is really... tsk tsk tsk... he feels so unhappy.
"What does he look like?"
Fang Che asked.
"Your father is very handsome."
Fang Qianyi smiled and said: "It's basically the same as you. If your eyebrows are thicker and thicker, your face is more angular, and your Adam's apple is bigger, he will look like your father."
"In terms of height and body shape, I'm about the same as you, maybe a little thinner than you at most."
Fang Qianyi looked at her son and said, "But you are the prettiest, better-looking than your father. After all, your mother is better-looking."
Ye Meng burst out laughing.
Fang Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Of course, I inherited my mother's peerless beauty."
"Of course!"
Fang Qianyi raised her chin and said, "Don't tell me, your mother was the most beautiful woman in Bibo City when I was young. Just like your father... If I hadn't been plotted against, he wouldn't have been able to get it.
A sick young man... cut it!"
Fang Che said: "Mother, you are now also the most beautiful woman in Bibo City."
Fang Qianyi smiled brightly: "You are glib, but your father is much more honest than you, and his mouth is also stupid. Sometimes three sticks can't beat a fart..."
"Really? Not good at words?"
"He is always serious on weekdays. He frowns and his eyes are sharp, as if he is a powerful swordsman or an old scholar who is about to start cursing."
"Forehead……"
Fang Che touched his nose and thought quickly in his mind.
From Fang Qianyi's description, you can basically imagine what his father looks like.
Whether it will be found or not is still undecided.
But one thing Fang Che is sure of: he shouldn’t be dead!
The mysterious disappearance at the end is a major doubt. Moreover, before disappearing, he said so many words to his mother as if he had a telepathy.
That is completely explaining the departure, rather than explaining the aftermath.
That proves that he himself is completely aware.
"My father never told me where he was from?"
"Uh, no."
Fang Che asked: "Mother, you too, you have been together for so long, and you don't even know where your husband's family is from, so you married him so hastily?"
Fang Qianyi scratched his head and said: "I asked several times, and he said it was far away. When I asked again, he said he was afraid of bringing trouble to me and had too many enemies. When he got better, he would take me home to see me. In the future, he said
I didn’t ask again.”
Fang Che gasped and said, "Isn't this old boy hiding three wives and four concubines at home?"
Boom!
Fang Qianyi was furious, knocked on his son's head, and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Did you say that about your father? Besides, with his sickly look, who can take a liking to him?"
"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't you say he's handsome?"
"That's not the case! Absolutely not!"
Fang Qianyi snorted: "Your father is definitely not that kind of person."
Then Fang Che had a new impression: Dad is very boring and very decent!
So many years later, Fang Qianyi has never said a bad word about him, and she is still full of trust to this day!
After thinking about it, he sighed and said, "Thanks to your temper, Mom, you have been able to survive so many years. If you were sentimental..."
Ye Meng lowered her head, wanting to laugh and cry.
Fang Che's words really hit the point. If it weren't for Fang Qianyi's carefree and bright temper, he might not have been able to survive these years if he had a smaller mind.
Fang Qianyi herself didn't care, and said: "Hey, what's wrong with you? If I fall down and die, what will you do? Besides, if I die early, how can I enjoy the blessings I have now?"
"That's true. From now on, when I run outside, I will pay more attention and try to catch him as soon as possible."
Fang Che said.
Fang Qianyi nodded: "You are now the number one king in the world. Your father is no match for you. When you hit him, use less force."
Fang Che laughed and said, "Do you still want to beat him?"
"Did we, the two of you, suffer all these years in vain?" Fang Qianyi glared.
"Oh well."
afternoon.
Fang Qianyi continued to chop stuffing and make dumplings for her son.
Then the two of them listened secretly and seemed to be talking to themselves.
When Yun Gong heard this, he heard Fang Qianyi chopping the dumpling fillings carefully while cursing in a low voice.
"Three wives and four concubines! Three wives and four concubines! Three wives and four concubines..."
Make a few chops, just mutter. Then chop a few more chops.
The force became stronger and stronger, and the chopping board was chopped with a loud bang.
It's like holding a knife to chop someone.
Ye Meng almost burst into laughter when Fang Che said: "The three wives and four concubines you mentioned are still causing trouble."
Fang Che disagreed: "That old scumbag just needs to be dealt with. He left his orphans and widowers to live happily on his own. Why did I give him some eye drops... When he comes back, I will give him eye drops every day. Old man
Scumbag! You deserve it!"
Fang Che spent five days relaxing in Bibo City.
In the process, he was also honored to accept a banquet from the main hall of the Bibo Town Keeper.
On the first day back, Fang Qianyi was so happy that she almost cried with excitement.
On the second day after returning, Fang Qianyi was happy and contented, and was very enthusiastic about serving her son.
On the third day after returning, Fang Qianyi was a little dissatisfied.
On the fourth day after returning, Fang Qianyi had already begun to urge: Is it time for you to go back? Aren't you very busy over there?
On the fifth day, Fang Qianyi lost her temper at Fang Che who had trampled her beloved orchid: "Let's go! Let's go! It's annoying me to death. If you don't do some damage, it won't be a day."
?”
Early morning on the sixth day.
Fang Che found that the dumplings he had brought for him had already been wrapped.
Neatly.
"Is there anything else I need to bring?"
Fang Qian asked meaningfully.
"No more."
"If it's gone, then let's go."
"I will stay with you for a few more days..."
"Don't, don't, don't... you have a wife, a family and a job, don't delay things... let's go, let's go..."
Fang Che looked helpless.
Being kicked out of the house.
As a result, when they actually rode away, Fang Qianyi was reluctant to leave. She watched her son walk away with red eyes and shed tears again.
Fang Zhenghang was speechless.
"Tell me about you. When your child didn't come back, you were looking forward to his return every day."
"That's because I miss him."
"It's only been a few days since I finally looked forward to coming back? You're impatient again. What are you doing?"
"I'm annoying him."
"Then since you are so annoyed and finally left, why are you crying now?"
"I can't bear to part with it."
"..."
Fang Zhenghang completely collapsed. He looked up at the sky with a look of vicissitudes of life on his face. He stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his neck.
"This old man is being scratched all over by what you said..."
"Women, women..."
…
Fang Che and Ye Meng rode on their horses again on the way back.
On the way, I started to reply to the message Yan Beihan sent three days ago.
"Night Demon, I have returned to the headquarters, don't think about it."
Just this sentence made Fang Che roll his eyes for three days and didn't know how to respond.
If you say "Don't miss me", who will miss you?
"Master Yan, you have worked hard all the way, take a good rest."
Fang Che thought for a while and went back.
result……
Yan Beihan replied instantly: "How brave are you, Night Demon! I sent you a message, but it took you three days to reply? What's your intention?"
"My subordinate has been refining divine metals and has been in seclusion for three days. Please forgive me, Lord Yan."
"Oh, have you refined it?"
"not yet."
Yan Beihan was obviously satisfied.
It is true that divine metal is not easy to refine, so it is normal for Night Demon to stay in seclusion for three days.
In fact, the divine metal that Yan Beihan sent to Fang Che is still in the temperature and cultivation stage, and it is not yet ready for refining.
The reason is: he already has an afterlife.
If there is another divine metal, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the spiritual consciousness and cause strong dissatisfaction in the underworld.
So...it must be warmed for a longer period of time.
There must be gods in this world who possess two or three divine metal weapons at the same time. This is for sure.
But that doesn't mean Fang Che will know what to do.
So Che must be cautious on this issue.
Moreover, you have to wait for the opportunity and ask for advice when you meet a real master.
If you rashly refine it immediately after getting it, if there is a fight between the underworld and the new divine metal elf in the consciousness space...
I really don't know what the consequences will be.
The underworld is now helped by the golden-horned dragon that has absorbed the underworld energy of mountains and seas, and the newly refined elf is extremely weak.
It is not unusual for someone to fall asleep for ten thousand years after a battle...
Fang Che was very happy with this point: Of course I was in a hurry when I didn't get it.
But now she is my wife, why should I be anxious?
I can do it anytime.
"Night Demon, I have already told grandpa that I have to do something. But grandpa has a requirement, that is, the cultivation level must be at least sixth grade or above."
"You can give me power, but cultivation is a mandatory requirement. What do you mean by this?"
Yanbei Cold Road.
The cultivation level of his subordinates depends on who he can draw over. In the past, when fighting, it was basically his subordinates who took action, and there was no need for Yan Beihan to take action himself.
Therefore, Yan Beihan had some guesses about Yan Nan's cultivation requirements, but he still wanted to listen to Night Demon's suggestions.
Fang Che saw it at a glance.
"Master Yan, this is your opportunity, but the boss didn't say it clearly."
"This is not just for you to practice and improve your cultivation. This is just a very small requirement. The real requirement is... to give you this time to form your own team. This is your first test!
"
"You are still just a junior, a younger generation, who has never done anything before. I rashly give you a group of people without experience. You can only rely on the prestige of Vice Chief Yan, not you, Yan Da.
The prestige of a young lady.”
"So this team is the first test."
Fang Che replied quickly.
"Oh, I guess so."
Yan Beihan also had this speculation in her heart, and Fang Che also said so, which made her feel more certain.
"What suggestions do you have for forming a force?"
Yan Beihan humbly asked for advice.
"this……"
"What are Mr. Yan's own plans? Or should I say a conspiracy?" Fang Che asked rhetorically.
Yan Beihan said: "Since ancient times, when forming a force, the first thing is to determine the core. Therefore, the first thing I determine first is the leader. The first one is of course me. But the second one, you might as well guess.
"
"You don't need too many leaders, right?" Fang Che said.
"Yeah, just two!"
Yan Beihan said: "Now there are Chen Xue, Feng Xue, and Bi Yunyan to choose from. Guess which one I chose?"
"Bi Yunyan!"
Fang Che said the answer without thinking at all.
"Why?"
Yan Beihan held the communication jade with a smile on his face.
The Night Stalker is indeed a Night Stalker.
sharp!
"Chen Xue is from the Chen family; Feng Xue is from the Feng family. When there are no major matters of principle, they are your good friends. But once you gather a team to compete with Feng Yun in the future, Feng Xue will never
will be towards you."
Fang Che said: "The same goes for Chen Xue. Is there any need to guess?"
Yan Beihan said: "How do you know so clearly?"
"I don't know. I just speculated based on the last name. After all, blood relationship is more important than anything else."
Fang Che said: "Young Master Feng Yun is known to the whole world, and Master Chen Yin has contacted me several times, and it can be felt that this person is very courageous and is not someone who is content with the status quo. In this case, how about you and them?
He will inevitably become an opponent."
"So you can only choose the third Bi Yunyan."
Fang Che said.
Yan Beihan said: "Then why don't you suspect that the Bi family and I will become rivals in the future?"
Fang Che was a little puzzled: "Master Yan, you want to choose a deputy. You have made this clear. Three places have been given. Since two have been eliminated, it is natural that he will be the remaining one. What's more?
Do you need to know about Bi Yunyan’s family?”
Yan Beihan suddenly stuck out his tongue.
You are indeed an idiot.
A total of three were given, and Night Demon eliminated two... Then the remaining one was also included. It was a bit mindless that he could ask such a question by himself.
He chuckled and said, "That's why I settled on Bi Yunyan."
Fang Che asked: "What is Bi Yunyan's background?"
"Descendants of Vice-President Bi."
"Well……"
Fang Che said: "Descendants of Vice Chief Bi Changhong?"
"right."
"Then...are there any outstanding men among the descendants of Vice-President Bi? For example, Feng Yun or Chen Yin?" Fang Che asked.
"Well, no. Among the younger generations of Grandpa Bi's family, including the previous generations, the one with the best qualifications is Bi Yunyan." Yan Beihan gave an accurate judgment.
"That's quite appropriate."
Fang Che said: "If this is the case, it is really suitable. If the Bi family bets their money on Bi Yunyan, it would be even more suitable."
These words made Yan Beihan's eyes light up.
If that's the case, it doesn't mean it can't be operated...
Do you want to give it a try?
"Where's the backbone?"
"The backbone, what I want to really discuss with you is the backbone."
Yan Beihan smiled.
Fang Che suddenly understood: "Lingkong Xiyun and others?"
Yan Beihan said: "Sure enough, you react quickly. These people are all available and easy to control. They are my playmates since childhood. The important thing is that I have a good relationship with you. And we are all in contact with each other at any time.
We can exchange messages.”
Fang Che pondered: "If that's the case, when you recruit experts, such as the seniors from the Cloud Weaponry Book, where will you place them?"
"After all, what you want to do cannot be done without a master!"
Yan Beihan said confidently: "Of course I have planned this for a long time. All masters above the Saint level are borrowing the power of the sect from my point of view. Although they are driven by me, they do not belong to my organization."
"We call you all guest guests."
"And these guest ministers have a promotion system, which depends on the completion of tasks; the final levels are three, two, two, one, and special. Special guest ministers receive a resource salary from me, and four times the points of the sect.
promotion."
"Three times for the first level, twice as much for the second level, and double as the third level."
"In this way, their contribution is several times more than that of the sect, and they will come naturally. And this part of the resources distributed by the sect will be provided by me. And I will give double to the sect. Then how will the sect distribute it to the sect?
I don't care about them, they are my rental fees."
Yan Beihan talked eloquently, and Fang Che was dumbfounded.
Talent.
You even paid for the rental fee.
"In this way, I have achieved separation from the sect. Although I still borrowed the resources of the sect in the end, this is the only way for the disciples of the headquarters, not just me."
"In addition, when my team is formed, the power of the sect will be gradually eliminated."
Yan Beihan was extremely calm and said: "Since I want to do something, my power must only belong to myself."
"Master Yan is wise!"
Fang Che thought for a while and felt that there was nothing he could add. He said: "The specific operation will probably be very dangerous and cause countless troubles. Master Yan must take care of himself."
Yan Beihan felt sweet in his heart and said, "Humph, you don't have to worry about this."
Then he said: "I'm making plans now. Starting everything from scratch seems really complicated. It's not like you who just do one thing all the time. It's so simple."
"Simple... what Master Yan said, I had a wry smile on my face."
Fang Che said: "But it's true that he is not as hardworking as Mr. Yan who is capable. This is also true."
Yan Beihan said: "Ye Mo, I have reserved a third position for you, below me and Bi Yunyan. When you are free from subordinate sects, you can take office immediately."
"I don't even dare to think of being above Master Yan and Miss Bi."
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to do it?"
"Thank you, Lord Yan, for your appreciation. I hope this subordinate will survive until that moment."
"Night Devil, you can do it."
Yan Beihan just came to show Fang Che how powerful he was.
"You go about your business. The divine metal needs to be well maintained. If you need anything, come to me anytime."
"Goodbye, Master Yan. I will remember your teachings and will not dare or forget them."
Yan Beihan ended the communication.
She is very busy now.
He directly built a large yard and a large building as his headquarters.
Currently, there are only two people in the headquarters.
The two highest leaders are Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan.
Well, looking at it now, they are two polished commanders.
"Who are you talking to?" Bi Yunyan probed her head.
"Well, a subordinate." Yan Beihan said.
Bi Yunyan chuckled: "A man, right?"
Yan Beihan frowned: "I said, Yunyan... your recent thoughts are wrong, aren't you? Are you feeling spring-like? That's not okay."
"Bah, bah, bah..."
Bi Yunyan said: "You are the one who loves spring, what are you talking about? How could I be interested in a stinky man?"
Yan Beihan chuckled and rolled his eyes.
Bi Yunyan came over and said, "Have you met Fang Che this time when you went to Baiyun Continent?"
Yan Beihan immediately became more vigilant and turned to look at her with a frown: "Yunyan, I solemnly warn you, this is just for others, this Fang Che is not good!"
Bi Yunyan curled her lips: "Isn't he the guardian?"
"You also know he's a guardian!"
Yan Beihan's voice was stern: "This will ruin your life! Yun Yan, you have to be careful! Don't lose your head!"
Bi Yunyan said: "I didn't think about anything, I just thought about that face... Tsk, it's so handsome and tasteful."
Yan Beihan said angrily: "What does it smell like? Does it smell bad?"
"Manliness...that kind of responsibility, that kind of momentum, that kind of awe-inspiringness, that kind of...tsk, anyway, Solipsism lacks such people."
Yan Beihan sneered: "You're crazy girl!"
"It's impossible anyway. Just thinking about it, what's the problem?"
Biyun Smoke Road.
"I'm afraid you'll fall into it just thinking about it."
Yan Beihan said earnestly: "What are you thinking about? You want the handsome face of a guardian... It's really..."
"He is indeed handsome."
Bi Yunyan was thinking about it.
Yan Beihan grabbed Bi Yunyan's shoulders and said solemnly: "Yunyan, you can't control this!"
Bi Yunyan made a sound and said: "Can you grasp it?"
Yan Beihan said angrily: "Why should I control him?"
Turning around, he said angrily: "I asked you to do business, do important things, but you are here thinking about a man! Come and do the work quickly!"
Then the two began to really plot.
But after all, I have just acquired an inheritance that is absolutely my own, and it is no longer ‘my parents’ home, my brother’s home, or the ancestral home of countless generations’.
Both women were very excited.
As we chatted, the topic went off the rails, and as we chatted, the topic went off the rails again.
Fortunately, Yan Beihan was prepared in advance and prepared countless ideas in advance.
The two chatted for more than a day before finally planning the matter.
Then it’s time to decide on the candidate.
My eyes are so sleepy that I can't even open them. If I'm practicing martial arts, it doesn't matter if I persist longer, but discussing this kind of thing requires too much brain power. The level of mental drowsiness is several times worse than practicing martial arts.
Everyone must think clearly about their background, power, and the power and sect their fathers and ancestors belong to, as well as the affiliation of their mother’s natal family, as well as their abilities, positions...every aspect.
Not to mention Bi Yunyan, it was also the first time for Yan Beihan to come into contact with and take charge of such a complicated matter.
After a long time, the two women rolled their eyes in exhaustion.
"It's really not easy."
Yan Beihan sighed softly and said: "No wonder Feng Yun attaches great importance to the leaders of the subordinate sects below. Being able to maintain a sect well, even if it cannot expand, is already a talent. Just look at the people employed.
If you think about all these aspects, it’s not something ordinary people can do.”
"And what we are considering now is far less than a sect."
Yan Beihan sighed.
Bi Yunyan retorted: "But we are starting from scratch, starting from scratch. It will definitely be more difficult than them. We just have to see how far we can go in the future."
"That's right. From now on, both of us will be tired."
Yanbei Cold Road.
Bi Yunyan rolled her eyes and said, "I have a request."
"What?"
"When we have a chance to go to Baiyun Continent, I'll go see Fang Che, and then I'll draw a portrait of him..."
"No!"
Yan Beihan gritted his teeth and said, "Death to this idea of yours!"
"How?"
"I tell you, you will never see him again in your life!"
Yan Beihan's words were serious and determined: "I will never let you see him, Yun Yan, we are good sisters, I can't harm you no matter what!"
"..."
Bi Yunyan let out a long sigh.
She was confused: What do I want to do? I haven't thought about anything. Can I still really like Fang Che?
Is Yan Beihan out of his mind?
I just like beautiful men. And I just admire beautiful men, right?
Why does it seem to Yan Beihan that she has an affair with Fang Che? Am I that stupid? She doesn't trust me so much, and she lets me be her deputy!
It's simply baffling.
…
Fang Che and Ye Meng have returned to the Sage's Residence in Baiyun Continent.
Before entering the house, I saw the master of the palace, Song Yidao, at the door.
It looked like I had been waiting for a while.
"Palace Master? Why did you come here in person?"
Fang Che was surprised.
Song Yidao's face was heavy.
Moreover, there is also some solemnity.
Then he looked at Ye Meng and said, "Brother and sister, you go in first and I'll have a few words with Fang Che."
"Okay, please, Master. I'll make tea for you in the room. I'll come in and drink tea later."
Ye Meng walked through the door.
Song Yidao closed the door.
He pulled Fang Che away a few steps.
Fang Che even laughed: "Palace Master, why are you so cautious?"
"Fang Che, the results of your review have been reached."
Song Yidao said.
"Uh? What do you say?"
"The review determined that there are still doubts about Fang Che's identity; but the evidence is insufficient. Moreover, Fang Che has made many meritorious deeds, and his contribution to the Yin and Yang Realm this time is indispensable. So the review is over for now."
Song Yidao said.
Fang Che said with a speechless expression: "Wouldn't that mean...whenever you want to review it in the future, you can start the review at any time if you bring up old scores?"
"That's not...ahem."
Song Yidao coughed twice.
Because of this incident, he didn’t know whether there would be another review in the future.
I had no choice but to change the subject: "In addition, there is also something to say about your new appointment."
"What position?"
Fang Che asked.
"It has not yet been decided. However, there will definitely be another appointment. Because the internal notification said: Fang Che's new appointment is suspended. Due to doubts about his identity, the review has been temporarily suspended. However, the new position involves a lot, so it needs to be further reviewed.
If you go through an interrogation once to prove your innocence, and if there is nothing to worry about, then the appointment will be announced immediately and you will take office."
Song Yidao spoke calmly and softly.
Fang Che's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "What if there is a problem with my mind?"
Song Yidao had a wry smile on his face.
You are so smart and you still ask this question? If you really discovered the problem by asking Xinlu, would you still be alive?
"Is there any more?" Fang Che asked.
"Yes. In view of Fang Che's improvement in cultivation, this interrogation process has been upgraded. The Head of the Law Enforcement Department of the headquarters, Yan Wuxin, personally presided over it and conducted interrogation in person!"
Fang Che frowned.
"Yan Zhenxin is a disciple of Master Jiu! He is also the only one left among all the disciples of Master Jiu! He is strict and upright, selfless, ruthless in enforcing the law, and acts vigorously and resolutely!"
Song Yidao had an indescribable feeling on his face.
Sentiment, powerlessness, and helplessness.
He seemed to have felt that Fang Che's journey into questioning this time might be really doomed.
It's cruel to ask people about their thoughts.
Even if he is not a spy, there is a great possibility that his soul will be damaged.
"I am the only one who guards the main hall who knows about this matter."
Song Yidao looked at Fang Che seriously and said, "Fang Che!"
Fang Che said seriously: "If the master of the palace has anything to say, just say it directly."
"I have fought for you, written a letter to protest, and directly contacted the people at the headquarters. However, it cannot be avoided. It is said that this time of questioning was personally arranged by Master Jiu."
Song Yidao felt a little sad and was silent for a moment before saying, "So if you are still guarding the main hall, you must pass this level."
Fang Che said nothing.
Just looked at him quietly and waited.
Song Yidao said: "Perhaps, after you pass this level, you will be of great use and have a bright future."
"But maybe... the future of martial arts will be ruined from now on."
What Song Yidao said was extremely difficult.
But he said it anyway.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir Yan Zhenxin... will not show any mercy. Since you have been promoted, I will act according to your highest endurance at this stage."
"You are in danger!"
"So I suggest you... refuse to ask for your thoughts, but also leave the guarding hall to protect yourself."
Fang Che smiled.
He said: "Palace Master Song, haven't you ever suspected that I am a traitor to the Demon Sect?"
"You, Mr. Fang...are not a traitor! Absolutely not!"
Song Yidao sighed softly and said: "I, Song Yidao, am not blind in my eyes and my heart. If you, Fang Che, become a traitor, then my eyes should be dug out!"
"Since I'm not a traitor, why can't I take this path of asking questions?"
Fang Che smiled: "I am selfless at heart, and I have a clear conscience when I ask questions about my heart. Palace Master Song, don't worry, I will be fine."
"Hey... think twice."
"I've already gone through this question once."
Fang Che smiled faintly.
Song Yidao sighed for a long time.
Finally said goodbye and left.
Ye Meng said making tea, but he didn't go in either.
Before leaving, he left only one sentence.
"You still have three days. As long as you are willing to give up, you can talk to me at any time during these three days. I, Song Yidao, will try my best to fight for a safe departure for you."
Song Yidao left.
Looking at his retreating back, Fang Che sighed softly.
Then his eyes flashed with light.
give up?
How could he give up!
He has been looking forward to this day for a long time!
It seems that Master Jiu has completed revising Junlin's autobiography?
I have to say, Fang Che is really looking forward to it.
Reading Jun Lin's autobiography, although there are a lot of complaints, I have to admit that Jun Lin's life was really magnificent.
There is so much to write about.
Moreover, they are all protagonist templates.
The birth of a prince, the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family; the hatred of the family and the country, this is the biggest attraction.
Wandering around the rivers and lakes, constantly encountering adventures, and constantly improving, are the first elements of a good writing.
There are beauties everywhere, beauties are affectionate, and beauty is unparalleled...
There are also various fierce battles, killings, conspiracies, until the final battle god's clone...
No wonder Jun Lin himself wrote 18 million words.
In other words, no matter how streamlined Dongfang Sansan is, he still has a few million words. It is absolutely impossible for him to make such a good material just an autobiography of tens of thousands of words.
And although Jun Lin is narcissistic, writing his autobiography can only be about bragging about his handsomeness.
As for the heroes of the mainland, the first person to protect the mainland, etc., Junlin himself was embarrassed to write about them.
In other words, it is naturally lacking in this aspect.
But Dongfang Sansan is different. He will definitely add this passion factor.
And there will be a big increase and a special increase.
It is written in Dongfang Sansan's style, coupled with the framework of King's Landing, and all of them are real events that happened.
Fang Che couldn't help but want to read it first.
Fang Che was thinking, this time, when Master Jiu comes, what can he talk to him about?
After thinking about it for a while, I just felt excited in my heart.
No matter what we talk about, there is always a lot of bitterness that I want to pour out.
No one else could fail, but it was absolutely appropriate to give it to Dongfang Sansan.
This time, I will wrong Master Jiu and use him as a trash can.
So Fang Che began to recall his grievances, his helplessness, his helplessness, and his frustration...
The more I think about it, the more I feel.
The more I think about it, the more I look forward to it.
Master Jiu, come quickly. I have countless things to say to you.
Of course, this is not the most important thing now.
The main thing is...
One of the purposes of Master Jiu's arrangement of this inquiry is to let the Soli-Woman Orthodox Church know.
My night demon was hit again here.
The guardians are so unreasonable...and this is your fault.
Therefore, it is not important to complain to Dongfang Sansan, but it is most important to complain to Yinshen Palace first.
Fang Che immediately came to the study room.
Close the door.
Communicate with the Five Spirit Gu, and then immediately take out the Communication Jade.
Send a message to Yinshen Palace.
"Master, something serious is going wrong."
First message.
The Yinshen Palace is having a great time. What the hell, the Celestial God Sect is gone too.
The Night Demon Cult is gone too.
Lao Tzu's One-Mind Teaching is flourishing and has made tremendous development in all aspects.
This is a one-of-a-kind thing that can definitely get into the eyes of the upper class.
And after this incident, the Vice Chief Master of Yannan will definitely look at me with admiration.
It's so cool.
Just received the notice that Young Master Feng Yun convened a meeting with his subordinates to arrange the next specific work. Yinshen Palace called Mulinyuan and Hou Fang and was about to leave.
Qian Sanjiang, on the other hand, went to select personnel.
Because a thousand people are needed to go out and work as bodyguard leaders and bodyguards in the World Bodyguard Agency.
After you go there, you have to go through rigorous training.
The last time Hou Fang chose a candidate, he was nothing, but his head almost got big three times because of the Night Demon's complaints.
This time, Yinshen Palace did not hesitate to leave this job to Hou Fang.
But these are the only people who are truly trustworthy and know the inside story, so Qian Sanjiang was naturally chosen.
Qian Sanjiang made a promise this time: I will never behave like Hou Fang and do things as badly as shit! This time I must choose properly!
Let Hou Fang admire me so much when he comes back!
Hou Fang sneered at this: With these gangs of killers, how can you still choose a gentleman? It’s not like I don’t believe you. Don’t cry out that it hurts when I slap you in the face.
The people selected this time are of higher cultivation than the people selected last time. The number of king-level masters is 200, and the number of Wuhou-level masters is 300. The others are all high-grade military commanders.
Yinshen Palace also knew about Night Demon's plan, which was to raise the level of the World Escort Bureau again.
Naturally, Yin Shen Palace would fully support such an idea.
Therefore, Yixinjiao, the chief helmsman, is very busy now.
Except for those who are selected, others have no idea what to do.
Keeping confidentiality is the top priority. In this regard, the Yin Shen Palace is extremely serious and meticulous. With repeated orders, Qian Sanjiang's ears are almost calloused.