If he was my father's brother back then, is it really possible... But my father's brother back then is just a mere Emperor of Heaven and Night now?
This is also a bit miserable...
The boss who has never seen his father is now the number one totem of the guardians...
Compared with Dongfang Sansan, Fang Che felt inexplicably that the Tiandu Night Emperor... seemed to stretch his hips a little.
Fang Che naturally didn't know that these were Ye Wushang and Dongfang Sansan... They were two completely unrelated people who were separated by an era.
But there was already speculation in my mind.
I couldn't help but feel a little friendly.
Since Ye Wushang didn't explain clearly, Fang Che happily pretended to be confused. Otherwise, would he be called uncle when he was an equal? Besides, his identity couldn't be exposed.
After Ye Wushang returned to normal, he became somewhat reserved.
"Captain Fang, I'm meeting you today, presumably because of something happening in the world?"
He smiled faintly, showing off his kingly demeanor, and said with a smile: "I, Ye Wushang, am currently under the control of Heaven and Earth. Next to me is my eldest brother, surnamed Wu. It is not convenient for me to reveal my name. Please forgive me, Captain Fang.
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Wu Daotian poured a cup of tea depressedly and drank it.
The third child actually hasn't adjusted his mentality yet.
You've revealed everything. You said your name is Ye Wushang. When people go back and look up the ancient records of the Guardians, how can they not know the legend of the Eighteen Heavenly Kings? How can they not find out that one of them is crying?
The king’s name is Ye Wushang?
If you follow the clues, how can you fail to find out who I am, the martial arts god who is the boss?
It’s not convenient for you to reveal it? It’s not convenient for me!
"I have long admired the name of His Majesty the Night Emperor."
Fang Che said: "Tiandu is in good order, all thanks to your majesty's governance. I was really surprised when I came to Tiandu this time."
Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.
Several signature dishes are ready.
Suspending the conversation temporarily, Ye Wushang smiled and said, "How about we talk while drinking?"
After saying that, he opened the door and asked the people from Deyuelou to bring four dishes to the table.
Then he closed the door, and Wu Daotian and Ye Wushang began to take things out of the space ring: "We have Yuelou here. In fact, these four dishes are the only ones that can be eaten, and the taste is good, but we, warriors, still have to eat warriors.
The food you eat... would be good if it brings some spiritual energy."
These two people are really heroic.
What was taken out of the space ring were all spiritual animal meat dishes that condensed countless high-end spiritual energy.
A large table was set up in an instant.
Then, something happened that shocked Fang Che.
"Boss, bring out two jars of your wine."
Ye Wushang said matter-of-factly: "Let Captain Fang taste the good wine we brewed back then."
"What words!"
Wu Daotian was furious: "Why do you want to drink from me again? This is your territory!"
Ye Wushang spread his hands and said, "I've finished drinking the questions."
Wu Daotian's face was trembling with distress, and he groaned: "I don't have much left..."
Fang Che was stunned.
What kind of wine do these two people feel so distressed? Besides, is it really okay for you two to do this in front of me?
You were having a treat, and all the guests came, but you two got into a fight over who got the wine?
Ye Wushang said: "Back then, when we brothers were here, we specially collected the best from all over the world and brewed a batch of wine for everyone to drink. My eldest brother was in charge of the warehouse...for hundreds of years, but everyone found that the wine was gone.
"
"Then everyone made a fuss and divided the rest equally. But the boss must have hidden more than us. He is famous for keeping secrets."
Wu Daotian was furious: "Asshole, it was my idea to make wine at first, but then you drank it every day for nothing. What kind of wine can stop you from making wine for hundreds of years? If you drink it all, you will blame me for being a thief! What's more,
It’s unreasonable.”
Then Fang Che said: "Every time they drink, they just sit there and never drink their own share. If the labor and management don't bring out the wine, more than a dozen people would rather just eat vegetables... What the hell... what a bunch of people."
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"I'm not stingy...but..."
The martial arts weather was speechless.
Ye Wushang said: "We are constantly looking for elixirs and materials, and we brew hundreds of thousands of jars every year. Why don't you tell us? Where did all that wine go? If you weren't stealing it, how could we enter the warehouse?"
"A meal can range from forty or fifty to several hundred, sometimes two meals a day. How much is a year? How much is ten years? Do you have any idea in mind!?"
Wu Daotian was furious: "I haven't been willing to drink a jar in these thousands of years. How many have you made during this time?"
Ye Wushang said: "We don't know the details of the old accounts that are ten thousand years old. What's the use of telling me? I'll find you anyway."
Two streams of white gas came out of Wu Daoqiang's nostrils: "Now all the brothers are dead... What's the point of you still scheming with me now?"
Ye Wushang said: "Yes, brothers are gone, what's the point of discussing these things? So take it out quickly, and I'll drink a few more jars for you for the others."
"Should I use you as my replacement? Labor and management have no mouth?"
"How many bottles of wine you drink will kill you... Are you the only one who still wants to be the eldest brother?" Ye Wushang said scornfully: "Being the eldest brother means providing food and drink for the brothers?"
"..."
The two men were arguing to no end.
Fang Che was dumbfounded.
What he didn't know was that every time the two of them drank together, they always argued like this. Because the wine they brewed with their brothers back then was already reduced by one jar.
The effect may be just average, but I really don’t want to drink it.
Everyone hides it, and opening a jar is like cutting yourself a piece of flesh.
Seeing that the two people were still arguing, Fang Che said with a headache: "You two, stop arguing, or just drink from me."
"OK!"
The two said in unison.
Together they turned to look at Fang Che: "Captain Fang must have good wine."
"It's a real treat this time."
Fang Che was completely speechless.
After staring at the two men for a while, their handsome faces were a little distorted.
After all, he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years...Why is he so shameless?
If it were an old guy of about the same age here, he would definitely laugh at Fang Che's confusion: "Just because you live a long time, you will realize at some point that you can't lose face..."
Fang Che has no feeling for wine.
Then he made two clanging noises and brought out two jars of the spiritual wine given by Yan Beihan.
"So big! One hundred pounds!"
The two were amazed.
The mud seal was patted open, and the aroma of ancient wine slowly spread out.
The two sniffed and cheered up at the same time: "Good wine!"
“Really good wine!”
Wu Daotian waved his hand and set up a barrier to prevent the aroma of the wine from spreading out. He said, "Be careful not to be smelled by others. It would be a pity for others to smell such a good wine."
"This wine is at least a few thousand years old..."
Ye Wushang scooped up a bowl and took a sip: "Haha... the ingredients used in this wine are better than ours."
Wu Daotian also scooped up a bowl and drank it all in one gulp: "Ha ha...it's really good."
Fang Che: "..."
Why do you feel that this time, labor and management are rushing to be beaten?
Finally, we sat down, and the wine jar was placed aside. Whoever finished his drink would wave his hand, and a stream of wine would automatically pop up into his mouth.
"Your Majesty the Night Emperor, everything in the sky and the earth..."
"Drink first, drink to your heart's content before we talk."
Fang Che accompanied him depressedly.
But he also knew that this was actually the result of these two seniors being particularly satisfied with their performance.
I really appreciate Fang Tu’s responsibility and courage in cleaning up and rectifying things.
If it were someone else, even if the wine was ten times better than what Fang Che was serving now, he might not be able to get such an attitude from the two of them.
So Fang Che was also depressed and relieved.
The two large jars of wine were quickly finished.
Fang Che discovered that the odor of alcohol was particularly strong. Perhaps it was the reason why the odor of alcohol could not escape? However, his body was eroded by the odor of alcohol, and he became more and more sober and comfortable...
I feel like I don’t have any objection to this drink or how long I drink it.
Ye Wushang wiped his mouth happily, opened the bowl and waved his hand... nothing came out of the jar.
"No more."
Ye Wushang was very dissatisfied and looked at Fang Che helplessly: "Captain Fang's wine...isn't it expensive?"
"It's not bad."
Fang Che was determined not to take it out. He could see that if he continued to take it out, there would be no need to talk about business.
These two drunkards will drink until the end of time.
"Any more?"
"No more."
Wu Daotian and Ye Wushang looked at each other and both coughed.
"Let's talk about business."
Fang Che said.
When it came to getting down to business, both of them lost their energy.
"Let's talk business first. After we finish talking, I will bring out a few more jars. You can take them back and drink them, no problem."
Fang Che rubbed his temples.
Of the two hundred catties of wine, I drank about ten catties myself.
Everything else was created by them.
He still looked unsatisfied with desire.
"Okay! It's a deal!"
Ye Wushang became energetic.
"You don't need to say anything about this underground world."
Ye Wushang said: "I am the Emperor of Heaven and the Night, and the Eastern Military Advisor knows about it. Moreover, they often keep in touch and direct me to do things. Although I am not a guardian, but... this Tiandu City always follows the requirements of the guardian.
, and it is strictly managed.”
"..."
Fang Che sighed.
Labor and capital come here just for this sentence.
Make sure.
As a result, I stayed there for one night, still had two jars of wine, and made a promise of several jars of wine, only to hear this sentence!
If you say this directly at the beginning of the meeting, the employer and employee will turn around and leave.
There are so many things.
"In this case, I won't be polite."
Fang Chedao: "Everyone knows the so-called natural disasters and man-made disasters. As long as there are natural disasters, they will inevitably be accompanied by man-made disasters. So next, after the rectification, due to the sudden snowstorm, Tiandu City will inevitably be in a lot of chaos... When the people are in dire straits.
, all laws and morality will become empty talk, and at this time, the underground world will become a natural refuge for evildoers."
Ye Wushang said: "Natural disasters must be accompanied by man-made disasters. This is true. What does Captain Fang mean?"
"In the underground world again, a group of people will be executed sternly, the entrance to the underground world will be blocked, and permission will be required for entry and exit..."
Fang Che said: "And this is obviously impossible to achieve with the power of the earth."
"Besides, if someone who has suffered a lot of blood debt flees underground... all of this will require His Majesty the Night Emperor to show determination and skill."
Ye Wushang nodded and said, "These are ten in total, right?"
"Yes."
"Can!"
Ye Wushang said: "Two jars of wine per bottle. How about that?"
Suddenly it became a business transaction.
Fang Che was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No! No!"
"One piece per jar! The final price has been lowered!"
Ye Wushang said firmly.
"Your Majesty the Night Emperor, we are talking about business!"
Fang Che said angrily: "How can you do such a thing?"
"That's what I talked about."
Ye Wushang said firmly.
At the end of the meal, Fang Che threw down ten jars of wine and left angrily.
The Night Emperor agreed to all the conditions and brought out the Night Emperor Guards and 500,000 people from the underground world to participate in the ground snow clearing operation.
The condition is to collect ten jars of wine.
Fang Che knew clearly that even if he didn't give the ten jars of wine, the Night Emperor would do these things. But he still gave it to him.
But after giving it, I felt unhappy.
Very unbalanced.
Why am I working for the Guardians and yet I have to bring in stuff myself?
Fang Che just left.
Martial Arts Heaven quickly put away the seven altars with quick eyes and hands: "I'll leave three altars for you, brother, okay?"
Ye Wushang couldn't take a breath, his eyes were filled with stars: "Boss! You want some face! This is what I want!"
He quickly collected the remaining three jars, and then the two brothers struggled with each other.
In the end, Wu Daotian gave two altars and they were considered equal. Ye Wushang pinched his nose angrily and agreed.
"Finally got over it."
"How does it feel?"
"This Fang Tu is not the one who took action."
"Nonsense, you still need to talk about this?"
The two fell silent.
"What does it mean to deliberately send someone away?"
"The Eastern Military Advisor means that Fang Che cannot stay in Tiandu for a long time. He cannot waste time here either."
Ye Wushang said: "So, I will sort out the underground world and be more strict than before. Fang Tu's time cannot be wasted here."
"I wasn't completely strict before, but this time the cleaning and rectification of the ground also provided me with an opportunity."
"That's true. But if you organize the underground world into a world of great harmony, what's the difference between that and the above-ground world?"
"Boss, you can ask this question after you have spent so many years in the world in vain."
Ye Wushang said: "The underground world is actually a gray area. In other words... normal business on the ground, but when it goes underground, it naturally becomes gray."
"And this... is a feeling. For example, traveling in the world... Boss, what is not a world? Even if you stay at home, it is still a world. Why do you have to wander through thousands of mountains and rivers?"
"Also...in the underground world, although it is the same, there are fewer constraints. And this is the meaning of the existence of the underground world."
"The underground world does not necessarily have to be a world of sin."
Ye Wushang smiled lightly: "This is my reflection after becoming the emperor for so many years."
"I see."
Regarding this statement, Wu Daotian was truly enlightened.
Then he said: "You are very kind to Fang Che, and you feel like you treat him like a nephew, but you still have doubts in your heart?"
"Is it just me?"
Ye Wushang said: "I'm not the only one who helped him cleanse his soul with the help of alcohol, right?"
Wu Daotian laughed.
Ye Wushang encouraged, "Maybe it really has something to do with Brother Six, why don't you test it out?"
Wu Daotian was quite moved.
He scratched his head and said, "Go back and find a quiet and safe place."
"good."
Ye Wushang immediately stood up: "Let's go!"
The two returned underground.
Secret room.
Then Wu Daotian opened the soul communication jade and sent a message to Fang Laoliu. Ye Wushang lay on his shoulder and watched, extremely excited.
"Brother Six, today I met a defender named Fang Che. Do you know this person?"
Martial arts masters develop very quickly.
He knew that Sixth Brother would not return immediately.
"This Fang Che looks just like you when you were young."
Ye Wushang encouraged: "If you act like this, you almost killed this Fang Che..."
Before Wu Daotian could say anything, he saw Fang Laoliu replying over there.
"I know this person, Fang Tu. He's a very good young man. There are not many young people who can be so pure among the guardians now."
Fang Yunzheng's evaluation is quite satisfactory.
As an old-timer, this evaluation can be said to be blameless.
Martial Arts Tiandao: "The third child suspects that this Fang Che is your son, hahaha..."
Ye Wushang twisted Wu Daotian's shoulders one by one with a ferocious look on his face. How could he say such bad things about me to Sixth Brother...
Fang Yunzheng replied over there.
"Change Ye Wushang to Ye Youshang."
Then there was no news.
"Hahahaha..." Wu Daotian watched Ye Wushang gearing up and said, "Third brother, I can't help it. You have also seen Sixth Brother's instructions. There is really nothing you can do about it."
Ye Wushang was stunned.
Confused.
"What have I done that I'm going to get beaten?"
"Are you stupid? It's been more than 10,000 years since Brother Six, and he doesn't even have a wife... let alone any descendants. Doesn't Brother Six not want to have descendants? If you talk like this, aren't you just irritating Brother Six's heart?
Put some salt?"
Wu Daotian sneered: "If I don't hit you, who will I hit?"
Ye Wushang burst into tears because he was wronged: "No... this, isn't this what you said? You didn't tell Brother Six to know? Boss, there's no one like you... I just watched from the side and got a beating."
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"Then there's nothing I can do!"
Wu Daotian took action directly: "Don't move, if you dare to fight back, I will tell Brother Six!"
Bang bang bang...
When Ye Wushang went out to clean up the heavy snow, his aggrieved eyes were red.
He's so inhuman...
…
Fang Che walked out of the restaurant, feeling inexplicably why he was in such good shape during this period of time?
A feeling of clarity as if the soul has been washed clean.
But he didn't know that he had unintentionally eliminated his biggest worry, and had his soul purged by two god-level masters. Not only was his current state extremely good, but this state would last for a long time.
I cleared a lot of heavy snow along the way, returned to the guard hall, stood at the highest point, looked at the vast sky, and couldn't help but sigh.
It hasn't weakened at all.
It's been going on for a day.
The snow is deep on the flat ground, and one person is already tall!
Yu Xiaoran is here.
"Captain Fang, I'm afraid I can't take away this wave of southeastern dividends."
"What do you mean?"
"With such heavy snow, the escort team will not be able to go on the road at all. And even if the snow stops, they will not be able to go on the road for a long time."
Yu Xiaoran said: "That's why a secret order came from the Guardian Headquarters, asking me to tell you alone."
"What?" Fang Che had a bad feeling in his heart.
Could it be that Dongfang Sansan is interested in this money again? This is what I want to give to Southeast!
"Master Jiu ordered Captain Fang to use space rings to pack as much as he can. The headquarters will send someone to take away the rest with space rings."
When Yu Xiaoran said this, he was full of gloating.
"!!!"
really!
Fang Che's face was distorted: "The space ring... how much space ring can it hold? There are several mountains of property here..."
"Headquarters will take it and allocate funds to Southeast. Don't worry, Captain Fang."
Yu Xiaoran said.
"And this was ordered by Master Jiu himself... Captain Fang, others can't say anything about this."
Fang Che was dejected.
How cruel.
It seems that the last time I dealt with Baiwuzhou’s property...
But Dongfang Sansan should have other considerations. It's one thing for the whole continent to be affected by disaster, but deliberately blowing it from here should also have other motives.
Does Yannan also need money?
Fang Che looked aggrieved: "Then I'll collect some and bring them back to the southeast!"
Gone angrily.
Fang Yunzheng has news.
"Daxue, I don't have any tasks for the moment. You can think of a way to become the leader."
Fang Che rolled his eyes.
Eastern military advisors are really good at finding opportunities.
But in such heavy snow, it is obviously impossible to go to other big cities to clean and tidy up; the heavy snow acts as a natural barrier.
"It seems like nothing's wrong."
Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief. Tiandu had just been reorganized and cleaned, leaving space to accommodate the victims.
But others... How many people will die in this entire continent this time?
Fang Che really didn't have any confidence at all, he just felt his heart sinking.
"Have a rest for the night and then go back to East Lake."
Fang Che made up his mind.
Go back to the room and sit down, then take out a few buckets of blood dragon ginseng liquid and go to the consciousness space to feed the little pets and elves.
Underworld suddenly plunged into a bucket, and then the ginseng liquid in the bucket decreased visibly.
The same goes for Hades.
The Pluto Emperor, who had just finished taking full shape of his long sword, also swallowed a bucket.
There is also the largest piece of divine metal spirit, which is currently making the metal in the direction of Fang Tian's painted halberd. However, this piece of metal is too big, so so far, it can only be regarded as a lump...
This elf also occupied a bucket. Although it is not yet formed, but... it is necessary to eat and drink.
The little flying knife is... taking a bath in the bucket.
It's really... I can't drink so much in one sitting.
Watching the little flying knife elf floating in the bucket, and the Fang Tian painted halberd elf who must be able to eat it, Fang Che frowned: "I have to give you two a name...what should you call them?"
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"The underworld, the underworld, the underworld, the underworld, the underworld..."
"Fang Tian Hua Ji... let's call it the underworld!"
Fang Che tapped Fang Tian's halberd elf's forehead with his finger and entered the name "Underworld".
The elf seemed not to notice and was still sucking in the sea.
After taking a few sips, I picked up the edge of the bucket to see how much the others had drunk. When I saw that there was an almost full bucket next to the flying knife, I felt relieved, sank down, and continued to drink crazily.
Now is the time to race.
Whoever finishes his meal quickly can go over to the little flying knife and grab another bite.
As for the name... the elf said that it doesn't matter, it's just a code name, it doesn't matter what you call it, as long as you let me know who you are calling me.
Even if the name is Tuo... I don't care.
Fang Che stared at the small flying knife, searching his intestines and stomach, and finally said: "You are so young, let's call you Ming Ling."