Mo Ganyun and others' hearts were filled with passion, and they couldn't help but straighten their waists involuntarily.
Fang Che said softly:
"As life and death patrols, we have the most decisive killing power; but we also bear the heaviest mission and responsibility!"
Fang Che looked around, flashing across the serious faces of the brothers and looking at their determined eyes.
Fang Che took a deep breath: "You must also know that in more than ten days, the new plan of cultivating Gu to become a god will be launched. And this time, it will be at the leader level. In other words, it will be dedicated to cultivating
The leader of a small sect.”
"What are you doing to train these little leaders? You know it yourself!"
"Let's look at the Yixin Sect, the Three Saints Sect, and the Tianshen Sect in the southeast... Can you still regard these sects as small sects? No? The destructive power of each sect is unimaginable."
"In other words, it is very likely that after this plan to raise Gu to become a god at the leader level of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, there will be dozens, hundreds or even thousands more subordinate sects of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church around us."
"If we can't sweep up quickly in advance, when these new little leaders come down, I'm afraid the southeast will be in chaos again!"
"The battle situation has never gotten better! Let me remind you of this."
"If you want to deal with the outside world, you must first make peace with the inside! You all know this truth! I won't say much else!"
"The meeting is dismissed!"
…
Everyone walked out of the room, looking at the bleak autumn wind and the pale sunshine, but felt that the blood in their hearts was getting hotter and hotter.
"The Only One Orthodox Church is about to start selecting its leader again."
Song in the Rain said: "Every time after the Solipsistic Orthodox leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god, it is the busiest time for us here. Every new little leader wants to develop the sect and climb up. And
The price they pay for climbing up is chaos on our side."
"In previous years, when the dust settled, it would take more than two years of chaos."
"I don't know what will happen this time."
"No wonder the boss is anxious and asked us to separate and straighten things out quickly. Otherwise, when these little leaders come over, it will be a mess again. But after we finish sorting out, when these guys come over, we only need to deal with them. There is no need to deal with them elsewhere.
It takes a lot of brainpower.”
"Yes, if it were me, I would make the same choice."
Xue Wanren said: "However, if one person manages a continent, his strength is still too weak."
"You can find helpers. You can even call people from your own family to help. There is no restriction on this. And you can also take the opportunity to educate and train the people in your family. Why not?"
Yu Zhongge said disapprovingly: "The real difficulty is for Boss Fang. The Baiwu Continent he went to is not smaller than the East Lake Continent. And it is really difficult for him to find helpers."
"Boss Fang is too pushy."
Everyone sighed.
"Think about yourselves. Are you still worried about Fang Che? You are so busy!"
Dong Yunyu curled her lips and said: "If Fang Che is not sure, how can he choose a continent by himself? You are the unlucky ones. I think this notice of punishment is about to come to your family, but you are still worrying about others...
…”
Dong Yunyu spat in apology: "You deserve to fail! You deserve to be unlucky! You deserve to be laughed at!"
"Because you have no brains!" Dong Yunyu said proudly.
The six people stopped in unison and turned to look at Dongyun Yu, with fire in their eyes.
"Fuck him!"
I don't know who shouted.
Suddenly, fists fell like a heavy rain, and six people rushed forward. Dong Yunyu was knocked to the ground without even being able to fight back. After a violent beating, she lay on the ground and kicked her legs...
"Fourth brother."
Xue Wanren finally kicked Dongyunyu in the crotch and said: "You have such a mouth, how can you live so long...Really, I admire the cultivation of your elders."
Dongyun Yu lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, moaning and cursing.
But after hearing Xue Wanren's words, he suddenly stopped even moaning, and after a while he shouted: "I am the light of my boss now, okay!"
"hehe……"
The six brothers smiled disdainfully and left each other.
The light of the boss? The light of the naked butt, right?
It’s really embarrassing for my boss to have you around naked and go around in circles...
Feng Xiangdong went to find Zhao Ying'er in a graceful manner, striking a chic pose and placing one hand on the wall.
He looked more and more graceful, holding the Wind God Blade in his hand, and the Wind God Blade circled in colorful circles around Feng Xiangdong's head.
"Zhao Neiqin worked too hard."
The wind is eastward.
Zhao Ying'er continued to work on her own without raising her eyelids.
"Where does Zhao Neiqin's family come from? Zhao, this is a big name." Feng Xiangdong said in a sophisticated, deep and elegant manner.
Zhao Ying'er continued to work.
"Is Zhao Neiqin born with this character? He is so cold and indifferent, he is really clean and self-possessed."
The wind persisted in the direction of the east, and the Wind God Blade continued to spin in colorful circles on his head. It made Mr. Feng look like a god.
"Zhao Neiqin is a nice name, tsk... Ying'er, that's a good word." Feng Xiangdong praised him.
The Wind God Blade continued to circle and shine brightly.
Zhao Ying'er finally raised her eyelids and said softly: "I am Fang Che's little wife."
One sentence.
Feng Xiangdong felt as if his brain had been struck by lightning.
The whole person was stiff.
Then he let out a scream: "Ahh... my head..."
But he lost control of his mind, and the Fengshen Blade slashed at Mr. Feng's head more than a dozen times in a row.
Blood flowed.
Seeing Feng Xiangdong coming out of the back office with a bloody head and a very embarrassed face, all the brothers were shocked.
"I'll go. Is it so miserable?"
"I'm going to be so cruel?"
"After picking up girls, they turned into bloody gourds... What a great talent, tsk tsk, Mr. Feng!"
Xue Wanren walked up in a square step, said a few words mockingly, and then sent a message to Feng Xiangdong: "What's going on?"
Feng Xiangdong covered his head with a sad look on his face.
"Let's talk about it when we go back to the room."
Xue Wanren immediately knew that something was fishy and stopped asking. Of course, he would not go in to provoke Zhao Ying'er.
Then I saw the graceful Qiu Yun Shang walking into the back office as if strolling around.
Then I heard a cold voice say: "It's really strange. The children of a big family are so shy about seeing women? They don't even investigate whether they are married? Or are they just keen on humiliating others? Where is their face?"
The autumn clouds came out in disgrace.
His face was green and white: "You have a master?"
Everyone was also struck by lightning: "I'm going... I really don't know about this. Feng Xiangdong, the idiot, didn't say anything."
Everyone is not a fool. Feng Xiangdong cut his own head just now because he was being cool. It must have been a shock to his mind.
What could shock him? It must have been something Zhao Ying'er said.
It's too bad that this guy didn't say a word after he came out.
Feng Xiangdong applied medicine to himself while recovering his energy; for such a minor injury, there was no need to waste any magical medicine.
"Come on, come into the room and I'll tell you, big news! This time it's super big news!"
Feng Xiangdong was still frightened: "I'm really embarrassed this time..."
The woman who teases the boss...
Can you actually do this kind of thing?
Feng Xiangdong couldn't help but want to slap himself several times.
The first person to be able to work as a back-office worker here was the boss's daughter-in-law, Sister-in-law Ye Meng; now, out of nowhere, another stunning beauty has arrived.
And it's airborne.
There must be something going on here, and the boss didn't say anything... I didn't expect this.
It seems that during this period, my brain has really become a pig's brain.
There is a rut in front of the car and there is a rut in the car behind. I actually couldn't even think of this. This time I am really embarrassed.
Feng Xiangdong called the five people into the small room and secretly nibbled their ears for a while.
Suddenly, everyone's faces showed expressions of "surprise, shock, it turns out this is the case, and it suddenly dawned on me".
Everyone looked weird.
"Tsk, Boss Fang is really... tsk tsk... quite blessed."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Boss Fang looks so sanctimonious, but I didn't expect him to eat the food in the bowl and look at... tsk, tsk..."
"As expected of our boss, he is indeed a scumbag. Tsk tsk..."
"To be honest, I quite admire Boss Fang's aesthetics."
"That's right, both of them are stunning in the world...like sister-in-law Ye Meng. To be honest, I come from a big family and I haven't seen either of them in so many years...And this deputy internal staff Leng Yanbinghan is even more...
…Tsk tsk…”
"I admire you! Boss Fang is such an old pervert..."
"..."
The brothers talked a lot.
But most of them are envious.
After all, in these troubled times, after years of war, the ratio of men to women has become seriously imbalanced; three wives and four concubines are actually normal.
Otherwise, where would the direct descendants and concubines of various families and wealthy merchant families come from?
So everyone is just a little unbalanced.
Why, why do all these beauties belong to your boss? Why can’t we meet them?
Especially Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren, they wanted to catch Fang Che and beat him up: You promised us last time that you would introduce your sister-in-law to us...or introduce us to the good ones you meet in the future.
…
The result is not bad, good things have appeared, you can eat alone!
The six single dogs sighed.
Then I saw Dong Yunyu limping in.
Cursing loudly, with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, he opened his mouth and said: "You bastards, you are waiting for me..."
The six people immediately winked at each other: Don't tell him!
In an instant, everyone understood and formed a united front.
Just wait and see Dong Yunyu committing suicide!
The life and death team is resting at full strength.
Sprint on your cultivation, break through the combat power, and deal with all kinds of things. After all, what comes next is the real fight alone, the real responsibility.
Although everyone was laughing and joking on the surface, everyone was holding back their energy in their hearts.
No one wants to fall behind others.
I don’t even think that I don’t have the ability to stand alone. Everyone wants to take this opportunity to do something beautiful and push everyone else down!
Take the lead!
It's best to let these seven guys call themselves big brother!
Moreover, everyone has begun to send messages to the family, asking the family to send a few absolute talents to the continent where they are about to go to wait, investigate and make preparations first.
And he solemnly expressed the importance of performing the task alone this time.
There are no fools in the family elders.
Just by seeing this news, you can know the importance of this matter; so you know who you should send.
Dong Yunyu: "We need capable people. If there is trouble here, I have the right to kill you!"
Feng Xiangdong: "Master, if you have the strength, I will have full power of life and death!"
Mo Ganyun said: "Hurry up and bring someone here. If someone disobeys, they will be beaten to death and thrown back to their ancestors' graves!"
"..."
Unlike Dong Yunyu and others who made secret moves, Fang Che remained unmoved.
Nothing was arranged.
It seems that there is absolute certainty that as soon as Fang Tu leaves, Baiwuzhou will be finished in an instant!
Ye Meng was worried for him: "Not long after I came back, I had to go out again. This time I have been away for at least two months. They have been contacting their families to send helpers. You should also contact them."
Fang Che didn't want Ye Meng to worry, so he winked and said, "I contacted you a long time ago. I made this decision after being fully prepared... Are you still worried about me?"
Ye Meng cursed: "So that's how it is, so insidious!"
"Hehe... we won't see each other for several months again, let's hurry up..."
"Bah... gangster..."
Time passed little by little.
…
"What is the most calm thing in the world?"
Dongfang Sansan asked the snow and held the flute.
Xue Fuxiao: "???"
Then he said: "If you want to scold me, just say so and don't ask questions."
Dongfang Sansan narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "The most calm thing is always time. No matter the vicissitudes of life, no matter how the sun and the moon rotate, the eternity is constant, just passing by little by little. Even if the universe is destroyed, even if the sea changes, it will not matter.
There will be no acceleration at all, and there will be no slowdown at all.”
But I was thinking in my heart: Why does Xue Fuxiao feel guilty after returning from this trip?
What's going on?
This bastard must have done something bad, I have to ask him.
Otherwise, we don’t know when it will break out, and it will be over.
So he squinted his eyes and said, "It turns out that you yourself also know that I will scold you."
Xue Fuxiao became even more breathless: "Hey, I was also impulsive. I know you won't agree."
Dongfang Sansan squinted his eyes and said, "You know the consequences, but why do you still do this?"
The phrase Dongfang Sansan simply encompasses everything.
No matter what you do, you can start with this sentence. As long as you make a mistake, this sentence will knock you out of temper.
What's more, Xue Fuxiao is now in the conflict of 'surrender or not'.
When I heard this, I was immediately shocked: Sansan really knew.
He said with a bitter face: "I couldn't help but show off the love knife on impulse, but I didn't expect that Fang Che would actually learn it. And if I receive favors from others, I naturally have to explain them, teach them, and reciprocate them.
…”
"Pfft...cough cough cough..."
Dongfang Sansan really choked: "Did you teach Fang Che the love-cutting knife that has nothing but the sacrificial knife?"
Xue Fuxiao's eyes suddenly widened: "Then what you said..."
"I'll give you a pig's head!"
Dongfang Sansan exploded directly: "You really want him to become a pig like you!?"
Xue Fuxiao was surprised: "Calm down..."
"I'll give you a break!" Dongfang Sansan was almost furious: "What the hell are you, you pig!"
Don't bother scolding Xue Fuxiao.
Dongfang Sansan knew how smart Fang Che was, and how quickly he could master any technique.
He grabbed the communication jade and immediately sent a message to Fang Laoliu: "Tell your son that you must not practice the Love Killing Knife for the time being!!"
Praying in my heart: I hope it’s not too late!
Then he started to curse Xue Fuxiao.
Xue Fuxiao looked confused: So you don’t know...
Wen Rui said: "I have already reminded him of this..."
Dongfang Sansan felt a little relieved: "I didn't ask you to wait for Wu Daotian, why are you back?"
"Martial arts heaven doesn't see me."
Xue Fuxiao was extremely depressed: "As soon as he entered the house, I jumped out. As a result, he ran away before I had a chance to say anything... Then I chased him all the way until he disappeared in the bumpy city... so I came up by the way.
Talk to you..."
Dongfang Sansan slapped a hand on his forehead.
Sure enough, I forgot one thing.
Just let Xue Fuxiao catch Wu Daotian first and then talk to him.
Wu Daotian, a big thief who has dominated the world for a long time, had all the senior leaders of the Soli-I Orthodox Sect work together to suppress them, but they still let these guys, Li Daitao, escape in a daze.
If we talk about Wu Daotian's cultivation and combat power, it is much inferior to Xue Fuxiao, but in terms of escape and concealment skills, it is actually much better than Xue Fuxiao.
Sure enough, I lost the chase!
Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "Then you must have threatened him with his sword escort, right?"
"I just said one thing, since you have created such a big family business, you must think about your family, right?" Xue Fuxiao said, "Then he ran faster."
"Why……"
Dongfang Sansan frowned and said, "It would be better if you didn't tell me..."
"What's going on?" Xue Fuxiao was confused.
"Now that we've discovered his Big Knife Escort Agency, he has to hide."
"Because Martial Arts Heaven knows better than anyone else that as long as he can't be found, his Broadsword Escort Agency is as stable as a mountain! Even the Solipsism dare not touch the Broadsword Escort Agency!"
Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Because the hidden Martial Arts Heaven is the best protection for the Broadsword Escort Agency!"
"There are hidden places where Martial Arts will never appear. Let me ask you, what do you dare to do to the Broadsword Escort Agency? Any move you make will trigger the thunderous revenge of Martial Arts in the dark!"
"Wudaotian is not a purely righteous person. He can do anything."
Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Don't worry about this matter."
"Then what should we do?" Xue Fuxiao felt uncomfortable because she had messed up the matter. To be honest, he never expected that Wu Daotian would run away immediately when he saw him.
I think I still had some friendship with him back then, and we were more or less friends.
Why is this person like this?
Dongfang Sansan said thoughtfully: "I don't blame you for this matter. I just ignored Wu Daotian's mentality. When Rui Qianshan returns, I will personally handle Wu Daotian's matter."
He frowned and raised his head, looked out the window, and said softly: "It's not that Wu Daotian doesn't want to see you, but that you can't make him feel at ease."
"Rui Qianshan hasn't come back yet?" Xue Fuxiao asked in surprise: "After so long, the Hanjian Mountain Gate is still standing strong?"
"The longer this goes on...the worse the situation becomes."
Dongfang Sansan took a deep breath and said: "If he had already joined Rui Qianshan at the time agreed upon by Gu Changhan and I, then he would be able to bring at least one-third of the power of Hanjian Mountain Sect. But time is dragging on.
It's been so long... I'm afraid Gu Changhan may not be able to bring even one tenth of the people out."
"Even Gu Changhan himself..."
Dongfang Sansan's eyes were filled with worry: "How could that little girl Yan Beihan have such a meticulous plan? Such methods?!"
…
At this moment, we are far away at the training ground at Hanjian Mountain Gate.
A battle between dragons and tigers is unfolding.
Fighting in the same sect, meeting each other in life and death.
There were countless people on both sides watching the battle.
On one side, high up, was Gu Changhan, who was sitting on a chair with a sullen face that was about to explode. He was accompanied by three elders, five mountain sect protectors, and a group of core disciples of all generations.
The leader on the other side is a woman.
It's Yanbeihan.
Yan Beihan's tall figure stood on a high place with his hands behind his hands, wearing a red cloak and fluttering in the wind.
The wind is howling and the autumn colors are rolling.
But the red cloak was fluttering in the wind, adding a touch of brilliance that cannot be erased to the autumn colors of the mountains, as if a red flame was about to spread to the ends of the earth.
Under the cloak, she wears a black dress, with a green jade belt around her waist; on the jade belt, there is a lavender silk scarf, with only a corner exposed.
Her black hair was tied up by an obsidian hair crown, completely revealing her flawless and beautiful face.
Black hair is floating behind her.
There is no expression on his face.
Although she is a woman with a graceful figure, no one has noticed her feminine side.
No one would dare to appreciate it.
Because she stood here with her hands behind her back, it was Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. Naturally, her aura was closely connected with the sky and the earth.
Like a lofty king, graceful and indifferent, overlooking the world!
To the left of Yan Beihan is Bi Yunyan, and to the right is Feng Xue.
The three peerless beauties looked like they were standing in the clouds.
In the front, a woman in black is sitting in front of the table with pen and paper. She is taking notes at any time.
But he is a newly recruited talent from Yan Beihan.
Zhou Meier serves as the secretary of the Pink Army.
The pink army is expanding, and girls from the headquarters of the Orthodox Church are eager to sign up. Zhou Meier stands out in terms of appearance, ability, and calmness.
He was spotted by Yan Beihan at a glance.
Ji Changyan, the head of the Hanjian Mountain Sect, was sitting on the throne, also watching the battle. But it gave the impression that this head was like Yan Beihan's servant.
There was a sword cry in the middle of the field, and in an instant the sword light was brilliant at the same time, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky.
One person was spinning around in circles, with blood constantly splattering on his body, and he staggered back. He finally fell to the ground and lost his breath.
Gu Changhan's pale face showed sadness.
The disciple on his side was defeated.
Failure means death!
"Next game!"
The two referees on the field raised their flags and shouted.
"No need!"
Gu Changhan stood up suddenly, his eyes focused on the face of Yan Beihan opposite: "Miss Yan, we admit defeat."
"Great Elder!"
Behind Gu Changhan, countless people looked at him in disbelief.
"That's enough."
Gu Changhan closed his eyes: "In seven days, there were countless battles; in the first five days, there were losses and wins; in the last two days, we were defeated like a mountain, without a victory! Originally, the same sect's fighting power was even better than the other's.
You are still weak, but I can defeat you, don't you understand?"
On the opposite side, Yan Beihan had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Gu Gu, there are still two hundred games left to play. You still have a great chance. Is it too early to admit defeat now?"
She said calmly: "It is not impossible to recapture the Hanjian Mountain Gate. Gu Gu, you, the number one master of the Hanjian Mountain Gate, are holding the battle, and you actually retreat without a fight? It really surprises me."
She looked graceful and composed, but the words she spoke were as sharp as a knife: "Have you given up the entire inheritance of the mountain gate, the ancestral tablets, and the foundation of the cemetery... just like that?"