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Fang Che frowned.

Look at the reply.

Then I started thinking: Should Sun Wutian go?

The old devil doesn't know what he is doing now. Anyway, he disappears every day. Fang Che only knows that this guy is still in Tiandu City.

And I probably visit teahouses in the streets and alleys every day.

Listen to books.

The key is to listen to the stories about Captain Fang compiled by those storytellers. Lao Sun is now addicted to this. He listens to it all day long. After listening to this teahouse, he will go to the next teahouse to continue listening.

With white hair and white beard, he has a kind face and kind eyes. He holds a cup of tea and sits down without moving. Money opens the way, and even if the best position is lost, Lao Sun can buy the best position.

Listening and discussing with others at the same time, a real magical day.

Fang Che somewhat understood Lao Sun's mentality, and because of his understanding, his mood became more and more complicated.

"I have to say, Lao Sun is really a pity."

Fang Che sighed inwardly.

By mistake, he became a demon and owed a debt of blood as big as mountains and seas.

He also knows that he was wrong, and he also knows that he regrets it, and the most speechless thing is this: the original intention in his heart has never changed, even though he is now the Wutian Sword Demon wreaking havoc in the world, his original intention is still the same.

He is a man of chivalry and fights against injustice!

Still killing all the evil people in the world, still making this world a better place!

But what was even more speechless was that...he himself clearly knew that these things no longer belonged to him.

Can't go back, can't go forward.

God's will plays tricks on people, and this is what happens!

Just as Xue Fuxiao said, he can't come back.

And although he has not forgotten his original intention and his original intention is still there, when one day there is a battle between good and evil, he will still appear in the camp of the Solipsism without hesitation, and fight with the sword against the guardians without any scruples!

Cause huge damage.

But what Sun Wutian did to himself and what the consequences were, were all very clear.

Whenever Fang Che thinks about it, he feels terribly complicated. He doesn't even understand what Sun Wutian is thinking and feeling in his heart.

Maybe only Sun Wutian himself can know. Or maybe, even he himself is confused, and this confusion will last until his death, and he will not understand it clearly.

While I was thinking about it, I heard the report and Chief Qin Fengyun of Tianren Martial Academy came to visit.

"Captain Fang, you've worked hard over the past two months."

Qin Fengyun was very respectful.

As for Captain Fang's killings in Tiandu in the past two months, everyone in the Tianren Martial Academy has seen it and has been discussing it fiercely every day.

Captain Fang promised to come to Tianren Martial Arts Academy to give a public class to everyone. The students were looking forward to it to death!

Even with countless teachings, I have been constantly asking about it recently.

"When will Captain Fang come?"

"It's better for us to prepare in advance."

As Tiandu's reorganization came to an end, everyone in the Tianren Martial Academy became increasingly restless day by day.

Because they all know that as soon as the reorganization is over, Captain Fang can leave at will.

All it takes is one piece of news to arrive, and Captain Fang can be thousands of miles away in an instant.

Regarding Captain Fang's arrival, Qin Fengyun also made preparations in advance and even spoke to the students.

He also came up with a few sentences and asked all the teachers and students in the school to discuss them.

"Is it Fang Tu or Captain Fang that you welcome?"

"Why did Captain Fang become Tu Fang?"

"How much pressure is there on Fang Tu?"

"Fang Che will definitely leave his name in the history books in the future. What name will he leave behind? Infamy or good name? If Captain Fang dies in the middle, what name will he leave behind?"

A few words were thrown to the teachers and students of the school for discussion. The Tianren Martial Arts Academy has been agitated for these few words for a month and a half.

If you don’t think about it carefully, you are just worshiping an idol. But if you really dig in and understand it deeply, you will immediately feel... How can a "person" do this?

Fanaticism turned into thinking, thinking turned into sighing, and sighing turned into fanaticism again.

How many children of aristocratic families are there in Tianren Martial Academy? In fact, many children of aristocratic families here have been ruined by Fang Tu!

Many elders and relatives have died in Fang Tu's hands.

There are complaints, that's for sure.

But as the discussion started, everything changed silently.

Of course there are die-hards: Fang massacred my family and destroyed my family, why can’t I hate him?

This group of people were criticized verbally and verbally.

"The people I said were killing your family members shouldn't be killed..."

"What have your family members done that you don't have any idea about? Didn't you read the documents about your family's crimes that were posted in the guard hall? There are several thick piles of them. Which one of them wronged your family?"

"According to you, those people in your family have done these things and still want us to provide for them?"

"Pooh!"

Now in Tianren Martial Arts Academy, the call for Fang Che to come and give lectures is getting louder and louder, and it has completely boiled over.

Many students who had graduated from school also rushed back and were waiting.

The word "Fang Tu" has become a monument after a month and a half of discussion among the students!



"Chang Qinshan, farewell and well."

Fang Che held back the strong feeling of intimacy in his heart and smiled like a spring breeze.

"Captain Fang, our last agreement."

Qin Fengyun smiled and said: "Now Tiandu City is at the end of its rectification. We are just waiting for the paperwork to be summarized and the finances to be sorted out, right?"

"Well, there are some other tasks that need to be finished."

"I wonder if Captain Fang... can we set a time when he has some free time?"

Qin Fengyun smiled and said: "Otherwise, if a new appointment is made, Qin will not be able to catch up with the speed of Captain Shang."

Fang Che laughed, pondered for a moment, and said, "In that case, I have two hours tomorrow afternoon."

"Then it's settled, tomorrow afternoon."

Qin Fengyun was overjoyed and said: "When we go back and talk about it, these kids will probably go crazy with joy."

Fang Che smiled interestingly: "Chief Qin Shan, if I strictly follow my martial arts school status, I am only a second-year student now. Is it really appropriate to give lectures?"

Qin Fengyun was stunned, then laughed and shook his head repeatedly; "Captain Fang, not everyone can compare with you."

"It's rare that Qin Shan never gives up. Let's do it tomorrow afternoon."

The two of them had reached a consensus.

Qin Fengyun immediately left quickly. He had to go back to make arrangements and call some brothers to come over and get together.

Somehow, Qin Fengyun felt that his steps were particularly brisk and his mood was particularly refreshing.



Fang Che sighed.

Leave a message in the guard hall: "Hurry up, as soon as possible!"

Then he went out.

There are mountains of files in the guard hall, oceans of documents, and dense work, which makes the clerks gathered almost go crazy.

Those with a foundation in martial arts are still stronger. Ordinary clerks without a foundation in martial arts are already a little weak.

Working in shifts and being so exhausted, it was really exhausting both physically and mentally.

With one stroke of the pen, several lives are lost.

Hundreds of years of unjust cases need to be sorted out, and then posted immediately, and summarized in a few days.

When everything is finally done, there will be a general summary.

"More than sixty million lives!"

Everyone's scalp was numb.

Most of these people were once high-ranking warriors. Among them, martial arts warriors accounted for 20%!

"Hurry up and get to work. This man has a bad temper."

"Nonsense, look at these human lives...it's no longer a matter of good temper."

"Hurry up and work for Captain Fang. It's useless to complain, so don't complain! Why are you complaining if you can build a peaceful society for Tiandu by yourself? Who among our descendants will not benefit from generation to generation? A little labor will count.

What?"

"That's right."

"..."



Tiandu City has returned to its former prosperity, but everyone's voice can't help but become softer.

That day, Fang Tu's battle with Xue Yihong seemed to have been as far away as countless centuries.

After that day, there were still people complaining about how much money they lost.

Wailing and painful sounds are often heard, and voices of collapse, despair, and frustration abound.

But since the killings began, all these sounds stopped abruptly.

Money is a good thing, but compared with life and money... what is money?

Countless people who came here to participate in the gambling game regretted it beyond measure.

Groups of corpses were massacred by the party, and corpses were loaded into corpse trucks and disappeared into mass graves.

It is said that mass graves have now been piled up into mountains, and several nearby mountains have been leveled.

Because there is not enough soil in the mass graves.

Regardless of high or low, we all sleep here together.

When Tianducheng finally announced that the rectification was complete, countless people breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, people came to visit the mass graves.

Seeing the mass graves rising straight into the sky, countless people gasped.

There was silence.

However, what everyone feels is strange is that it is different from other mass graves. It is so eerie and terrifying that when you walk here, your scalp will explode.

As for the mass graves in Tiandu City, although they are densely packed with tombs, they do not give people an eerie feeling at all.

The trees are so tall that they are full of vitality.

That yin energy, death energy and evil energy... not even a drop remains!

This amazed countless people.



Fang Che was walking on the street wearing a black coat. Everyone along the way looked at Captain Fang with respect as he walked by, with shock and awe in their eyes.

That black uniform makes people feel an endless sense of security and awe.

Not to mention Captain Fang, any deacon who guards the main hall walking on the street wearing a uniform will have the same effect now.

Fang Che's body was wandering, and finally he saw a Sihai Teahouse.

The corner of his mouth showed helplessness.

Still walked in.

Inside, a storyteller was sitting on the stage, frothing at the mouth: "Last time, it was said that Captain Fang wisely eliminated the three secret sects, and the handsome man was trapped in a beauty trap. But it was said that Captain Fang was about to kill these monsters, and suddenly there was a fragrant breeze.

Surrounded by two peerless beauties, they suddenly appeared, with shy pink faces and bright eyes..."

"I saw only these two women: they have a graceful figure and a heavenly figure, a delicate face like a foreigner, a voluptuous breast and jade arms as if they were made of fat... ah ah ah..."

While he was talking, he was frothing at the mouth. Suddenly, the storyteller's eyes narrowed and his face turned pale.

But he saw Fang Che walking in from the door.

Now in Tianducheng, it can be said that there is almost no one who does not recognize the face of Captain Fang.

The storyteller didn't know that when he was talking about something sexy, the real master actually appeared in front of him, and he suddenly got stuck.

He scrambled down and kowtowed: "Captain Fang, please spare your life... I am just living for a living, and I have not ruined your reputation..."

The whole audience was so mesmerized that they wished they could use their own bodies to fall into that beauty's trap so that they could take advantage of it...

Just when I was about to enjoy the moment, I saw the old man got stuck and screamed loudly. Everyone was angry, but you didn't prepare the ground, so why did you start screaming?

Then he saw Captain Fang, and the whole place fell into silence.

Everyone was so frightened that their scalps exploded.

This is Captain Fang’s cruel scene... Although he still has to be killed in the end, there needs to be a process...

As a result, Xunchang was hit by Captain Fang.

No wonder this storyteller scared even Hun'er.

The white-haired Sun Wutian sat in the seat closest to the storyteller. He opened his eyes and gave Fang Che a very dissatisfied look.

I am enjoying listening to it... What are you doing in here?

Fang Che was helpless.

I asked you where you were, and you said you were at the Sihai Teahouse. I said I would come here in disguise, but you insisted on asking me to come over. It’s better now...blame me?

I know you want to watch me show off and let you enjoy it.

But your...your taste is too much.

"Get up."

Fang Che had no choice but to say: "It's okay, I'll just have nothing to do and come and listen to a book. You can continue talking."

"Ignorant person... I don't dare to say anything anymore..."

Mr. Storyteller only felt that his lower body was in a hurry, so how could he tell stories?

"It's okay, it's just a story."

Fang Che encouraged.

Finally, the storyteller was invited to the stage again, but the old gentleman's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were frightened, and he crossed his legs as if he was about to be unable to hold back...

Everyone knows that this thing is probably impossible to talk about.

But no one dared to say anything.

No one dared to move below, they all buried their heads and crossed their legs...

Sun Wutian sighed and said, "What's the matter?"

Fang Che sent a message: "The Emperor of Heaven has invited us to meet. Are you interested in going there tomorrow night? There will also be a big class at the Tianren Martial Academy tomorrow afternoon. Is the Patriarch interested in giving a lecture?"

Fang Che felt tired.

I said let's talk in the communication room, if you insist on me coming over.

I came over but had to send a message again...

This old devil is doing all kinds of things in order to appear realistic.

And if you are sitting here with such white hair, even if I come here to show off, what pleasure will you get?

Sun Wutian sent a message: "What nonsense is this? Don't go! Not even a single thing! Labor and management have done so much work for you, why do you want me to do this kind of thing? Are you planning to do nothing?"

Finished?"

Sun Wutian was very dissatisfied.

I worked hard to do all the work, but you were sleeping and taking all the credit; now you even want me to give lectures? What the hell... even the donkeys in the production team can't do this!

"Then shall I go?"

"Get out of here! It's disturbing the prosperity of labor and management!"

Fang Che only felt in his heart a hundred thousand divine beasts roaring past.

This old devil is absolutely crazy!

So he smiled lightly: "It seems that I can't go on talking here... then you can continue talking, I'm leaving."

Then he smiled and said to the storyteller: "It's okay to have this honey trap, but..."

Captain Fang said helplessly: "You must not touch me."

"puff……"

I don't know who heard this and suddenly couldn't help but take a sip.

Immediately, all kinds of strange, uncontrollable sounds came one after another.

The storyteller turned pale: "I don't dare, little old man."

Fang Che turned around and exited, disappearing instantly.

I just feel that the speechlessness in my heart has become a dark cloud...it is really to the extreme.

Captain Fang left.

Sun Wutian urged: "Let's go, let's go, hurry up, keep going."

The storyteller's face turned pale: "Everyone... let me go to the toilet first... I..."

"I'll go too, I'll go too."

In an instant, half of the people were gone, and they were all rushing towards the place of reincarnation of grains and grains with their legs crossed.

After a while, the people were assembled again, and the storyteller slapped the gavel: "We talked about Captain Fang meeting two beauties... those breasts, those legs, those... cough cough cough..."

The storyteller raised his head with a confused look on his face: "Everyone... how about we go tomorrow? I... really can't do it today..."

Everyone: "..."

The news spread quickly, and no one expected it.

Captain Fang's words in the Sihai Tea House directly stopped all the storytellers in Tiandu from having sex!

We all know what it means to be a dirty person, but Captain Fang just said, "Don't touch it for real." So what else could you say?

Just touch it?

But strange to say, as long as the gentlemen don't talk about Captain Fang and talk about other erotic stories, it will be very smooth.

Therefore, a saying came up inexplicably: Captain Fang is a divine figure and cannot be arranged randomly. Even if it is arranged, God will seal it. It cannot be said...

This statement has been recognized by all storytellers. It is also: Let’s talk about other people’s...

Fang Che naturally didn't know that pretending to be cool in order to cooperate with Sun Wutian could actually have such an effect.

He was just speechless because of his bad taste towards the old devil Sun Wutian: You are a cloud master, pretending to be cool among a group of common people... What pleasure do you get?

Time passed little by little.

afternoon.

The newly appointed head of the Tiandu Town Shou Hall came to report.

Tiandu Town Guards the Palace, and finally there is a leader. The new palace master is the Yu family, Yu Xiaoran, more than 1,600 years old, Fang Che is extremely enthusiastic: "Captain Fang... I have admired my name for a long time..."

"Don't look up to your name for too long...get to work quickly, I'm still waiting for things to be finished here so I can go back to the southeast."

Fang Che naturally wants to maintain his character.

Yu Xiaoran suddenly laughed: "Okay! Then I will quickly organize people to work."

"The share that belongs to us in the southeast must be well counted."

Fang Che demanded: "I want to take them all away!"

"Captain Fang..."

Yu Xiaoran pulled Fang Che aside: "In terms of finance, Southeast and your inspection team can only take 30%..."

"What!?"

Fang Che's eyes suddenly widened. I can only get 30% of the money I worked so hard for? He suddenly became angry: "What do you mean?"

"That's Master Jiu's idea... this time all the gambling revenue from Tiandu City will be taken away, and the headquarters will take 70% of the rectification expenses."

Yu Xiaoran had a look on his face: "And our trip to guard the main hall in Tiandu was even more of a waste of time, and we couldn't even make a penny."

Fang Che's eyes widened: "...What's going on?"

"It is said...it is just said..."

Yu Xiaoran changed to voice transmission and said: "It is said that after Captain Fang rectified Baiwuzhou, Master Jiu was very jealous... The half of Baiwuzhou guarding the main hall was too much. Wu Zhiyun simply lived like a rich man... And the world

There are complaints from other guards in the main hall, meaning that everyone is poor. Why is Baiwuzhou so fat? It’s all the work of Captain Fang. Didn’t Baiwuzhou just clean the main hall? Why is it... like that?

?”

"Then the headquarters felt... it made sense. So, they changed the rules..."

Yu Xiaoran spread his hands: "There's nothing I can do..."

Fang Che said angrily: "Then why should we deprive our southeast? Our Nirvana Martial Academy in the southeast is like a huge gold-swallowing beast. No amount of money is enough, so you have to give us some, right? Otherwise, the disabled children in other places will not be able to survive."

Send it to us!"

"Is this Master Jiu's intention, or is someone else obstructing it? Do you want to embezzle labor and capital Southeast's money?"

Fang Che was angry.

"You have to ask the headquarters about this matter," Yu Xiaoran said.

"You contact the headquarters and I will ask."

Where does Fang Che have the contact information for the headquarters?

The level is not enough.

Yu Xiaoran didn't refuse and immediately started contacting him.

Then the reports started to be reported at various levels over there, and they arrived at the Staff Deacon Hall; here, there was a group of staff officers from Dongfang Sansan, and it turned out that Fang Tu had come to ask about the money in person.

So someone immediately went to report Dongfang Sansan.

Dongfang Sansan also has a headache, this Fang Che...

So he gave instructions: Southeast headquarters can keep half of it!

Fang Che passed through multiple messages and submitted the application again: Does that mean 30% should be handed over to the headquarters? Because the life and death patrol team still needs 20%.

Successfully provoked a reprimand from Master Jiu: divide the 50% from the southeast headquarters into 20%! And the 50% from the headquarters is not allowed to move a penny!

And: Captain Fang, as a defender, you must understand the general situation!

It was like giving Captain Fang a beating.

And Master Jiu hammered it himself...the weight is very heavy.

This news has other strange meanings.

But Fang Che felt clear-headed and pretended to be aggrieved, then he went back to his room to sulk.

"It seems that I have been working hard to make money for the Southeast Headquarters, but there are still flaws. I am too aggressive. This time, Master Jiu is reminding me."

Fang Che sighed in his heart.

Such criticism that spreads all over the world cannot be concealed.

So soon the Weiwo Orthodox Church also found out.

Yan Nan specifically asked Yinshen Palace: "Why does Fang Che want so much money? Is there something wrong with his mind? Is he looking for money?"

The Yin Shen Palace began to cry for poverty: "Deputy Chief Leader, Fang Che was ordered to establish the Night Demon Sect from scratch. The money required is simply like mountains and seas. It cannot be established without making money..."

Yan Nan said angrily: "Then it can't be so obvious, right?"

Yinshen Palace said: "I remind you to knock!"

"You're still beating me! You've already been beaten by Dongfang Sansan!"

Yan Nan said angrily: "Let him take it easy in the future! Pay attention to your identity!"

Yinshen Palace quickly contacted Fang Che, explained the matter, and finally said: "You should pay attention!"

Fang Che shouted that he was wronged: "Master, I am obviously trying to make money for the Guardian's Southeast Headquarters. Isn't this making achievements for them? As for me personally, I just cut out a little bit from it. This

None of them work? Otherwise, how can I establish the Night Demon Cult?"

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