Fang Che got up from the ground and said with a smile, "Thank you, Chief, for the medicine."
Swallowed it in one mouthful.
Immediately, I felt spiritual energy surge in my body, and the injuries all over my body improved visibly.
I secretly cried out in my heart that I was unlucky to be beaten twice in one day, once by Yan Beihan and once by Feng Yun; when had I ever been so wronged?
When you go out later, you must recover everything from Jin Yunjiao!
"Why do you protect your face so tightly?" Feng Yun looked at his uninjured face and asked with a frown.
"My subordinate is not very handsome to begin with. If he gets beaten up again, it will become even more unsightly."
Fang Che said: "So this face must be protected."
Feng Yun was speechless: "Your face...how do you have the nerve to say it's not very handsome? The words "you" and "handsome" are completely unrelated!"
Feng Yi and Feng Er couldn't help but laugh.
This guy, he's actually pretty cute when he's not scolding.
She is coquettish, mean, promiscuous, bad, vicious, spicy, cruel and unscrupulous.
Even to people like Feng Yi and Feng Er who are well-informed, this night devil is definitely a good material for making a career in the world.
When he grows up, I really don’t know what kind of storm he will cause!
"It's almost time, you can go back."
Feng Yun said: "Remember not to cause trouble."
"I estimate that those guys from the Jinyun Sect must be waiting for me outside." Fang Che said, "What will I do if I encounter them?"
Feng Yun said coldly: "Whether you run away or fight, it's not up to you to decide?"
"They must want to kill me..." Fang Che looked timid.
Feng Yun kicked him three feet away and said angrily: "If you want to kill them, do you still need me to give you an order to allow it? You bastard!"
"I don't dare. I'm just worried that my subordinates will kill too many people and cause trouble for the commander-in-chief."
Fang Che said: "After all, the leader of the Golden Demon is the Five Elements, Ice, Flame and Seven Colors..."
Feng Yun said calmly: "What do you want to hear from me? Go ahead and kill him? I don't care about the Golden Demon Cult Master yet? Night Demon, you are focusing on how to kill people? It's so easy to use me.
Of?"
"I don't dare. I am wrong. I am also worried that I will be killed if I go out. The commander-in-chief will inevitably feel heartbroken..."
Feng Yun sneered and said: "Heartache? If you are killed when you go out, not only will my commander not be heartbroken, but he will definitely laugh three times. Finally, a super troublesome, restless troublemaker has been eliminated!"
Fang Che sighed: "But I still want to keep this life, make achievements in the southeast, and make my own contribution to Master Yun."
Feng Yun took a few steps, with a smile on his face.
Suddenly asked: "Ye Mo, what do you think of Yan Beihan and me?"
Fang Che was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer: "Young Master Yun's words...are..."
"It's okay, just say it boldly."
Feng Yun encouraged.
Fang Che calmed down and said, "Young Master Yun and Miss Yan...are really not people that my subordinates can evaluate."
He smiled bitterly and said: "My subordinates are very courageous, and they seem to be lawless, but they know what they can and cannot offend. There is no way to kill people in the plan of raising Gu to become a god, because
The subordinates must stand out, otherwise they will remain in the subordinate sect and spend their entire lives mediocre."
"Maybe at some point, I will die on the roadside, my body anointed with wild leather."
"My subordinate is not willing to keep saying this for the rest of his life. Therefore, he is determined to climb up at all costs and does everything possible to improve his martial arts cultivation. Even if practicing kung fu will train him to death, my subordinate is willing to do so."
"After all, it is better to practice Kung Fu by yourself and kill yourself directly than to die at the hands of others."
"But...Young Master Yun and Miss Yan are noble nobles. It's not that my subordinates can't do it, but I really don't dare to do it. Because you two are both people who can make your subordinates immediately go to pieces with just a few words."
Feng Yun listened to his words extremely seriously.
It can be heard that these words are spoken from the heart, and they are spoken with sincerity.
Even Feng Yi and Feng Er looked slightly moved after hearing this.
There was a faint sigh in my heart.
When they started out, they were not as good as Night Demon. They were slaves themselves, and they knew better what kind of experiences Night Demon's words contained.
However, Ye Mo has good martial arts qualifications and can keep climbing up with this strength. However, it is impossible for the two of them to achieve such a success.
But that doesn't mean they can't understand it.
Because everyone has this tone!
But after all, not everyone is a night demon.
Feng Yun was silent for a moment and said gently: "I can understand your experience, but when it comes to empathizing with it, I can't do it. However, I can feel it to a certain extent."
"It is indeed not easy. It is indeed a miracle that you can climb this far."
"I don't know if I could do this if I were in the same situation as you."
"However, what I am asking you today is about your future prospects, not your future. You have to distinguish these two points clearly."
Feng Yun said: "I know you are from Yan Beihan, why would you ask for your opinion of us so much? But you Night Demon, after all, the premise is that you are a self-righteous person. In this regard, no matter you are me
It doesn’t matter if you are from Yan Beihan or Chen Yin. Do you understand?"
"Got it."
"Then I want to see what step you have taken."
Feng Yun smiled and his attitude was very kind.
It wasn't Fang Che's words that moved him, but Fang Che's words that made Feng Yun connect everything together.
Got it.
First of all, Night Demon is Yan Nan's chess piece - so Night Demon cannot die - Night Demon is capable and has a great future in martial arts - and I want to be the solipsistic orthodox disciple Feng Yun - No matter who he is, Night Demon is equal to
It is my people - and finally, this is where the effect of what I just said - is to put all the previous things together and form a new Night Demon on Feng Yun's side.
It also made Feng Yun realize a ‘real night devil’.
This is the value of Fang Che's words.
It seems to be showing pity, but in fact, it is far from that.
But this kind of method can only be used against smart people. If it is told to fools, I am afraid that it is just as easy to listen to your words as to listen to them.
And Feng Yun is certainly a smart man.
Fang Che said: "Then I dare to speak boldly. If what I say is wrong, please forgive me, Mr. Yun."
Feng Yun's expression changed.
Night Demon's current title is Mr. Yun, not Chief Commander, which is very subtle.
"Young Master Yun can definitely feel it. Ever since I saw you, Young Master Yun, my subordinates have always been very friendly and worked hard to get closer to you. Even if they are acting cute and mean, these methods have never been used by my subordinates and I feel very ashamed."
If you use it, Mr. Yun is smart and you should be able to feel it."
Fang Che said very frankly.
Feng Yun smiled: "That's why I asked you this question."
"Yes, because my subordinates feel that... I will be the only Orthodox Church in the future..."
Fang Che seemed to have a hard time thinking and making a decision, and then made up his mind: "No matter how my subordinates choose their camp in private, in the future, they will definitely be under the leadership of Master Yun."
"No one can change that."
"No one can change it. Even if Master Yan can really keep pace with Mr. Yun in the future, at most it will be like the current situation of the nine deputy chief leaders. And the subordinates are still under the leadership of Mr. Yun."
"Furthermore, Mr. Yun made it very clear that day. Everything was for the benefit of the Solipsistic Sect, and we would not hinder or hinder each other. In this way, no matter what my subordinates choose, in the future, within our sect, the two factions will
The most unfamiliar thing is that if the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river, there will never be a day of confrontation."
"And Mr. Yan has never done anything unfavorable to Mr. Yun. This attitude is very clear."
"Besides, my subordinate is located in the southeast. Compared with others, he has a natural geographical advantage. If he doesn't approach Mr. Yun at this time, when will he approach?"
"So Mr. Yun just asked me about the future...that's how I see it. Even though we are under Master Yan, Mr. Yun also knows that people like us have no choice when facing you."
"Whoever comes to me first, then I will be that person. This is completely impossible to do."
"It is possible for Solipsism to shine like twin stars in the future."
Fang Che made a conclusion: "But it also depends on how far Master Yan can clean up the Shanmen Gate of the Outer World. How far he can go in planning the future."
"As for other people, for the time being, I don't have that much contact with them."
Fang Che said: "My subordinate's thoughts have been completely dissected and presented to Young Master Yun."
Feng Yun paced, frowning slightly, thinking.
He was not thinking about the credibility of Night Demon's words, because it was not very different from his own opinion.
It can be said that this is the answer Feng Yun wants most.
He was thinking about how credible Night Demon's statement of "trying to get closer to yourself" was.
At his level, there is no such problem as "the king chooses his ministers and his ministers also choose the king".
He only needs to consider whether you want me to come over or not.
He could feel Night Demon's sincerity.
But he had a vague feeling that it was not that simple. This made him somewhat doubtful.
Of course...it was also what Night Demon did today that shocked Feng Yun.
Qi Tianyue wanted to kill Night Demon, which Feng Yun thought was completely normal. Because Night Demon did not die, Qi Tianyue would never be able to get ahead in the southeast.
Feng Yun could see this, Qi Tianyue could see it, and Qi Lingfeng could see it even more.
However, the Night Demon had such serious murderous intentions towards Qi Tianyue, apparently because he wanted to make the Night Demon Sect the dominant one among the subordinate sects in the southeast.
This ambition is also very obvious: How can we allow others to sleep peacefully on the side of the bed?
In other words, Night Demon, this murderer, is a super murderer who dares to touch and kill anyone except himself and several other vice-chief leaders’ families!
Feng Yun was not worried about the immediate trouble, but...if he showed acceptance, he would have to take the blame if Night Demon caused trouble in the future.
But Ye Mo, who has his own backing, is definitely different from Yan Beihan, who has his backing secretly!
Feng Yun almost dared to guarantee that as long as he showed his courage to back it up, Night Demon's knife would dare to swing at the nine major families!
Or maybe he doesn't dare to do so in the direct lineage, but outside of the direct lineage, it is estimated that the Night Demon can kill a large number of people as they grow up - because these people are blocking the Night Demon's promotion path in the future!
Don't think about this.
But if you don't take it in, Night Demon's martial arts prospects are too tempting.
Feng Yun himself knows that although he is a genius, in martial arts, he may not be able to reach the peak of Duan Xiyang, because he has too many things to consider, and there are too many things that can distract him.
.
If you can truly squeeze into the top management in the future, the number of things you need to worry about will increase more than ten times - Feng Yun can see the laziness of these deputy chief leaders now.
Once you have the manpower to command, why don't you use them to death? These old guys must be shrinking their heads faster than the last!
But Night Demon has no other distractions and focuses on martial arts.
He is someone who can truly become the great protector of the Solipsism in the future!
Think about it.
Feng Yun showed a warm smile on his face and said: "Ye Mo, your thoughts are profound enough. Moreover, you are also very accurate in seeing things. I appreciate it very much!"
"Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Yun, for the compliment."
Fang Che was a little disappointed.
Feng Yun deliberately avoided topics that he came close to.
This made Fang Che prepare to use his sword to kill people after his cultivation level increased, but for the time being... he still couldn't get through.
But Fang Che also knows that it is only right for Feng Yun to have such concerns. If he doesn't think about anything now and just acts like a polite corporal...
On the contrary, Fang Che has to wonder if this guy is trying to harm me...
The competition between humans and spirits is hidden in every word and even the ups and downs of every word.
But it finally came to an end.
"Then... Chief, I will take my leave now."
Fang Che asked to say goodbye.
Feng Yunxiao said with profound meaning: "Night Demon, protect yourself, don't die."
"Yes, thank you sir for your concern."
Fang Che said with understanding: "This subordinate will definitely not die."
"Go ahead."
Feng Yun picked up the tea cup: "If anything happens, remember to send a message at any time."
Fang Che saluted.
Turn around.
He strode out of the martial arts arena.
Then the figure disappeared.
Feng Yun pondered and said calmly: "Night Demon... is very dangerous, but he is also a talent."
Feng Yi said softly: "Master, have you guessed his true identity?"
Feng Yun smiled faintly: "You can't guess. If I guess it, I will lose the qualification to compete. This is a trap for Vice Chief Yan."
A smile appeared in Feng's eyes.
Feng Yun said softly: "These old foxes... They are really old foxes. If you are not careful, you will fall into a pit and be unable to climb out. I have already fallen into a pit..."
A wry smile appeared on his face.
Why do you value power so much? Why do you care about other people’s pursuit of competition?
What is this if not a pit?
What else is there to say about the position of prince...
Oh, sometimes a hint is enough to make a prince of a dynasty irrecoverable.
…
Fang Che strode out of the southeast headquarters.
To put it nicely, it sounds like a dragon walking like a tiger. To put it worse, it sounds like a crab, running rampant and lawless.
After walking out of the Southeast Headquarters, I looked around and saw the empty mountains and silence all around.
Fang Che let out a long roar, shaking the wind and clouds.
Then he jumped up into the sky and floated away.
Inside, Feng Yun was speechless.
"Then he was afraid that Qi Tianyue wouldn't intercept him... He even screamed a notification..."
Feng Yixiao's shoulders shook: "This bastard is indeed interesting. Master, do you want me to follow him and take a look?"
Feng Yun said calmly: "This is the world of subordinate sects... Why are you following me?"
He smiled faintly: "The Golden Demon Sect still has some strength. If you fight against the Night Demon, you will probably die. At the worst, you can still protect Qi Tianyue and escape... right?"
"not necessarily."
Feng Er chuckled: "Qi Tianyue, the seventh-level saint, was beaten like a son by the Night Demon in front of us, and among these fifty people, the one with the highest cultivation level is the ninth-level saint, and there are only four of them, and
None of them are at the peak of the ninth grade."
Feng Yun said nothing, stood up and said: "I'm going to take a rest and sleep for a while."
Turned around and left.
Both Feng Yun and Feng Yun knew that of course he did not go back to sleep, but went back to lie down and think about things. This was Feng Yun's habit.
But this also proves that he has completely put aside the fight between the Night Demon Sect and the Golden Cloud Sect.
No matter who loses or wins, no matter who lives or dies, Feng Yun can accept it.
It doesn't matter.
"Who do you think will win?" Feng Er asked Feng Yi.
"I'm betting all my life and fortune on it, and I'm betting all my money on Night Demon to win." Feng Yiyi asked: "Do you dare to take it?"
"No gambling!"
…
Fang Che walked gracefully in the wind, passing by in a swaggering way, surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, looking relaxed and happy.
Travel hundreds of miles.
While passing through a valley...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Countless hidden weapons were fired from all directions like a crazy rainstorm.
How could Fang Che, who was scouting from the front with the Golden Horned Dragon, be hit?
But he also looked panicked and hurriedly tried to defend himself.
Dang, dang, dang... the long sword was like the wind, and countless hidden weapons were knocked away.
Suddenly he let out a muffled groan, a line of blood came out from his body, and roared angrily: "Who!? Who is plotting against labor?!"
It even fell down like a kite after its string broke.
He stood on the ground and quickly treated the wound.
But after a long time, no one came out to take advantage.
Fang Che snorted, knowing that such little tricks could not deceive people. After all, if the world-famous Night Demon was so easily hit by a hidden weapon... it would not be justified.
He regained his vigor and high spirits.
He strode out without any embarrassment, cursing along the way: "If you can't make it to the table, you know how to stab people in the back. If you have the guts, come out. If you don't have the guts, get out. It's really unlucky. I went out once and encountered this kind of thing."
Disgusting son of a bitch!”
Just came out of the woods.
I saw fifty-one people standing quietly outside the woods.
The leader was Qi Tianyue, looking at Fang Che with a sarcastic smile: "Master Night Demon Cult Master, how does it feel to pretend to be a ghost and no one cares about you, is it embarrassing?"
Fang Che mocked: "Labour and management are just trying to coax the mentally retarded. Do you have any objections?"
Qi Tianyue looked at Fang Che with cruel eyes, and said calmly: "Night Demon, give you face, you don't want it. If you have to seek death, I can't help it. Unfortunately, the legend of Night Demon will probably end today."
Fang Che sighed, looked at Qi Tianyue with a look of pity, and said: "If you want to fight, fight, what the hell are you doing? Say a lot of words to show off before fighting, who taught you this bad habit?
"
He stood in the middle of the road with a golden sword and said: "Come on, Qi Tianyue, if you don't like to talk, then hurry up and say it. Let's witness it together. Can you kill me with your words? Come on, say it!"
Qi Tianyue roared: "Night Demon!"
"You're called a fool and you still don't admit it! Tell me, what are you if you're not a fool?"
Fang Che looked at him jokingly: "Think you have the upper hand because there are more people? Can't wait to show your ugly face of being a villain? Show that you have the chance to win by bullying the few? I have been scolding you from the beginning to the end, you
Just yelled "Night Devil"? Show off your loud voice?"
Qi Tianyue finally couldn't help it: "Kill! Kill him!"
"The voice is indeed not small."
The people from the Jinyun Sect had just started to make some moves, but Fang Che had already jumped up and took the lead, with seven stars shining brightly in the sky.
"Qi Tianyue, look, this thing is called a sword. Remember, this thing can kill people!"
There was a pop.
A saint-level master on the left side of the Jinyun Sect team had fallen to the sky, his throat a little red.
No one even saw how Night Demon took action.
Then Fang Che rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, chasing Qi Tianyue like a poisonous snake with sword light.
The moment you enter the crowd.
All the murderous aura and all the evil spirits suddenly erupted without any reservation!
boom!
Everyone suddenly felt that the door to the underworld suddenly opened in the sky, and countless ghosts rushed out in a steady stream.
Under the fusion of the evil energy from the two top demons, Sun Wutian and Blood Demon, and the crazy outbreak of evil energy from Fang Che himself, everyone in the Jinyun Sect was shaken in an instant, and their minds were taken away almost instantly.
Murderous aura suddenly arose in the sky.
Fang Che's body suddenly turned red at this moment, and his bloody hands were raised simultaneously.
The Seven Blood Swords in the right hand and the Blood Smoke Hand in the left hand.
With a bang, the blood of the two Jinyun Sect Saints was suddenly drawn out of their bodies like a long dragon by the Bloody Hands, and instantly turned into mummies.
The Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit are scattered like stars shining in the sky.
Puff puff puff...
Four corpses spun and fell out.
There was only a red spot on the throat, but all the brain matter in the pubic area was completely mangled.
With two booming sounds, the two of them held hands with Fang Che, and the blood spurted by Fang Che was shocked. At the same time, the blood smoke hand lingered crazily, and blood continuously rushed out from the throats of the two people.
Under the hand of Xue Yan, it instantly turned into a thick blood mist, lingering around Fang Che's side. In an instant, his body was invisible and wrapped in the thick blood mist.
The blood mist was billowing, the waves were rolling, the thick clouds were swaying, and the sound of demons roaring inside was like ghosts crying and wolves howling. At this moment, everyone seemed to have entered hell! Every one of them had pale faces.
The ferocious power of the Night Demon really shocked everyone in Jinyun Sect!
The demonic shadow is looming in the blood cloud, and the real demon who slaughters the common people does not have such magnificence!
The smell of blood rose into the sky and instantly enveloped the entire mountain forest.
"Why do you want to ambush me, the Night Demon!? How many people from the Golden Demon Sect can die? Come!"
In a thick blood-red mist, the night devil's long laughter sounded like a ghost demanding his life. The blood mist rippled, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. It expanded instantly, covering seven people in one fell swoop, and was swept into the blood mist.