Chapter 477 Master, Something Terrible Has Happened! [Ten Thousand Words!]

Fang Qianyi smiled and said:

"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, let me 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. He will make it up to 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 was gone."

"There are no traces of him leaving around. He just disappeared. It's like...melting 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 shed two tears.

Fang Che and Ye Meng were silent.

Fang Qianyi completely omitted the process of getting to know each other.

There was definitely more than just a few things that happened when they were together.

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, and said with wide eyes: "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.

My father didn't even know I existed for a long time, 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: "Basically, he is similar to 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 build, 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 and I were the most beautiful women in Bibo City when we were young. Just like your father... If I hadn't been plotted against, he really wouldn't have been able to get his turn. A sick man... cut it!"

Fang Che said: "Mom, you are also the most beautiful woman in Bibo City now."

Fang Qianyi smiled brightly: "You are so smooth-tongued, 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, like a very 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. And before disappearing, he even said so many words to his mother as if she 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: "Mom, you too, we 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 a few times, and he said it was far away. When I asked again, he said he was afraid of causing trouble for me and had too many enemies. When he got better, he would take me home for a visit. From now on. Didn’t ask again.”

Fang Che gasped and said, "Does this old guy have three wives and four concubines at home?"

Bang!

Fang Qianyi was furious and knocked on his son's head with a crisp sound, scolding: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who would say that about your father? Besides, who would like him with his sickly appearance?"

"That may not be the case. Didn't you say he is handsome?"

"That's not the case either! Absolutely not!"

Fang Qianyi snorted: "Your father is a dull guy, definitely not that kind of person."

Then Fang Che had a new impression: Dad is very dull. And very decent!

So much so that Fang Qianyi has never said a bad word about him for so many years, and to this day, he is still full of trust!

After thinking for a while, he sighed and said, "It's thanks to your temper that you have been able to survive for so many years. If you are sentimental..."

Ye Meng lowered her head, wanting to laugh and cry.

Fang Che's words really hit the nail on the head. If it weren't for Fang Qianyi's carefree and bright temper, if he had a more cautious mind, he might not have survived these years.

Fang Qianyi himself didn't care and said, "Hey, what temper? If I fell down and died, what would you do? Besides, if I died early, how could I enjoy the happiness now?"

"That's right. When I run outside in the future, I will also pay attention to it and try to catch him back as soon as possible."

Fang Che said.

Fang Qianyi nodded: "You are the number one king in the world now. Your father is not your opponent. When you beat him, you should use less force."

Fang Che laughed: "You still want to beat him?"

"Have we suffered so much for so many years in vain?" Fang Qianyi glared.

"Okay then."

Afternoon.

Fang Qianyi continued to chop stuffing and make dumplings for her son.

Then the two of them secretly listened as if they were talking to themselves.

After listening through the Qigong, Fang Qianyi was heard mumbling while chopping the dumpling stuffing.

"Three wives and four concubines! Three wives and four concubines! Three wives and four concubines..."

After chopping a few times, he would mutter. Then he would chop a few more times.

The force was getting stronger and stronger, and the chopping board was clattering.

It was like chopping someone with a knife.

Ye Meng almost burst out laughing, and said to Fang Che: "You said three wives and four concubines, and you still caused trouble."

Fang Che disagreed: "That old scumbag deserves to be punished. He left the orphans and widows alone to have fun. What's wrong with me putting some eye drops on him... When he comes back, I will put some eye drops on him every day. Old scumbag! He deserves it!"

Fang Che stayed in Bibo City for five days to relax his body and mind.

In the middle, he even accepted the banquet invited by the Bibo City Guard Hall.

On the first day back, Fang Qianyi was overjoyed and almost cried with excitement.

On the second day back, Fang Qianyi was happy and satisfied, and served her son very enthusiastically.

On the third day after returning, Fang Qianyi was a little dissatisfied.

On the fourth day after returning, Fang Qianyi began to urge: You should go back, right? Aren't you very busy there?

On the fifth day, Fang Qianyi got angry at Fang Che who trampled his beloved orchid: "Go! Go quickly! I'm so annoyed. If you don't do some damage every day, it won't count as a day?"

On the morning of the sixth day.

Fang Che found that the dumplings he brought for himself had been packed.

Neatly.

"Is there anything else you need to bring?"

Fang Qianyi asked.

"No more."

"If you don't have any, then let's go."

"I'll stay with you for a few more days..."

"No, no, no... You have a wife, a family, and a job, don't delay things... Go, go, go..."

Fang Che looked helpless.

He was kicked out of the house.

As a result, when he really rode away on horseback, Fang Qianyi was reluctant to leave. With red eyes, he watched his son walk away and tears fell again.

Fang Zhenghang was speechless.

"Tell me about you. When the child didn't come back, you looked forward to his return every day."

"That's because I miss him."

"It's only been a few days since he came back after so much effort? You're impatient again, what's the matter?"

"I'm annoyed with him."

"Then since you're so annoyed, why are you crying now after he finally left?"

"I can't bear to let him go."

"..."

Fang Zhenghang completely collapsed, looking up at the sky, his face full of vicissitudes. He stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his neck.

"This old man is tickled all over by what you said..."

"Woman, woman..."

...

Fang Che and Ye Meng rode on their horses again on the way back.

Halfway through the journey, they began to reply to the message sent by Yan Beihan three days ago.

"Ye Mo, I'm back to the headquarters, don't worry."

Just this one sentence made Fang Che roll his eyes for three days and didn't know how to reply.

"Don't worry", who missed you?

"Lord Yan has worked hard all the way, have a good rest."

Fang Che thought about it and replied.

The result...

Yan Beihan replied in seconds: "Ye Mo, you are so bold! I sent you a message, but you took three days to reply? What is your intention?"

"I have been refining divine metal and have been in seclusion for three days. Lord Yan, please forgive me."

"Oh, have you refined it?"

"Not yet."

Yan Beihan was obviously satisfied.

Divine metal is indeed not easy to refine, and it is normal for Ye Mo to be in seclusion for three days.

In fact, Fang Che is still in the nurturing stage of the divine metal sent by Yan Beihan. Now, it is not yet ready to be refined.

The reason is: he already has a netherworld.

If there is another divine metal, it will inevitably cause turbulence in the divine consciousness and cause strong dissatisfaction in the netherworld.

So...it must be warmed for a longer period of time.

There must be gods and men in this world who possess two or three divine metal weapons at the same time, that's for sure.

But that doesn't mean Fang Che will know what to do.

So Fang 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: of course I was in a hurry before I got it.

But now she is my wife, why should I be anxious?

I can do it anytime.

"Night Demon, I have told grandpa that I have to do something. But grandpa has a requirement, that is, the cultivation level must be at least level 6 or above."

"You can give me power, but cultivation is a mandatory requirement. What do you mean?"

Yanbei cold road.

The cultivation level of your subordinates depends on who you can draw over. In the past, when fighting, it was basically the 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 still only rely on the prestige of Vice Chief Yan, not you, Yan Da. Miss’s prestige.”

"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 plans? Or is it a case?" Fang Che asked.

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. Of course the first one is me. But you might as well guess the second one. "

"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. Which one do you think 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: "As for Young Master Feng Yun, it is well known to the whole world that Mr. Chen Yin has contacted me these few times. It can be felt that this person is very courageous and is not someone who is content with the status quo. In this case, then you and them They will inevitably become opponents.”

"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.

It is true that I am an idiot.

A total of three were given, and Night Demon eliminated two...then the remaining one was also included. It's a bit mindless that you can ask this kind of question by yourself.

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 current generation 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. It would be even more suitable if the Bi family bets its treasure on Bi Yunyan."

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, the response is quick. These people are all available and easy to control. They are still my playmates since childhood. The important thing is that I have a good relationship with you. And they 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 me. 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, one, and special. Special guest ministers receive a resource salary from me and four times the points of the sect. promotion."

"Three times the amount at the first level, twice as much as the second level, and double the amount at the third level."

"In this way, their contribution is several times more than that of the sect, and they will come naturally. And I will provide this part of the resources distributed by the sect. And I will give double to the sect. Then how will the sect distribute it to 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, I will gradually eliminate the power of the sect."

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 to add, and 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, "Huh, you don't have to worry about this."

Then he said: "I'm making plans now, starting everything from scratch, it really feels cumbersome. Unlike you, who just do one thing all the time, how simple."

"Simple... Master Yan said this, with a wry smile on his face."

Fang Che said: "But it is true that he is not as hard-working 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 up the post immediately."

"I don't even dare to think of being superior to 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 this."

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 asked.

"Well, a subordinate." Yan Beihan said.

Bi Yunyan chuckled: "Is he a man?"

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 just a 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 tastes good."

Yan Beihan said angrily: "What does it smell like? Does it stink?"

"Manliness... that kind of responsibility, that kind of momentum, that kind of awe-inspiringness, that kind of... Tsk, anyway, the Solipsism lacks such people."

Yan Beihan sneered: "You're crazy girl!"

"It's impossible anyway, just wondering what's the problem?"

Bi Yunyan said.

"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..."

"It's indeed Jun."

Bi Yunyan thought in a reverie.

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 serious work, big things, but you are here thinking about a man! Come to 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 of them chatted for more than a day before finally planning the matter.

Then it’s time to decide on the candidate.

My eyes were too sleepy to open. If you are practicing martial arts and fighting, there is no harm in persisting for a longer period of time, but discussing this kind of thing requires too much use of your brain. The level of mental sleepiness is several times worse than practicing martial arts.

Everyone must think clearly about their background, power, as well as the power and sect to which their father and ancestors belonged, as well as the affiliation of their mother's natal family, as well as their abilities, positions...every aspect.

Not to mention Bi Yunyan, even Yan Beihan was in contact with and responsible for such a complicated matter for the first time.

After a long time, the two women rolled their eyes tiredly.

"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. Think about all these aspects, that’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. 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 did I want to do? I haven't thought of anything. Can I still really like Fang Che?

Is Yan Beihan out of his mind?

I just like beautiful men. And you’re just admiring beautiful men?

Why does it seem to Yan Beihan that he has an affair with Fang Che? Am I that stupid? She doesn't trust me so much, and yet she asks me to be her deputy!

It's just baffling.

…

Fang Che and Ye Meng have returned to the Sage's Residence in Baiyun Continent.

Before entering the house, he saw the master of the palace, Song Yidao, at the door.

It looked like he 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."

Yemeng walked in and left.

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.

"Huh? 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 this review would happen in the future.

He 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 been decided yet. However, there will definitely be another appointment. Because the internal notification said: Fang Che's appointment to a new position 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 process once to prove your innocence, and if you are in good hands, you will immediately announce your appointment and take office."

Song Yidao spoke calmly and softly.

Fang Che's expression remained unchanged and he said, "What if there is something wrong with my mind?"

Song Yidao had a wry smile on his face.

You are so smart and you still ask this question? If Qin Xinlu really discovered the problem, would you still be alive?

"Is there any more?" Fang Che asked.

"Yes. In view of Fang Che's improvement in cultivation, the process of asking one's mind has been upgraded this time. The Head of the Law Enforcement Department of the headquarters, Yan Wuxin, personally presided over it and asked one's mind in person!"

Fang Che frowned.

"Yan Xinxin is a disciple of Master Jiu! He is also the only remaining one 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 approach to questioning this time might be really doomed.

Asking for your thoughts is cruel.

Even if he is not a spy, there is a great possibility that his soul will be damaged.

"I am the only one who knows about this matter in our guarding hall."

Song Yidao looked at Fang Che seriously and said, "Fang Che!"

Fang Che said seriously, "The hall master can speak directly if he has something to say."

"I have fought for you, protested in a letter, and directly found the people in the headquarters. But it cannot be avoided. It is said that this time, the soul-searching journey was arranged by Jiu Ye himself."

Song Yidao was a little sad, and said in silence, "So if you are still guarding the hall, you must pass this level."

Fang Che said nothing.

Just looked at him quietly. Waiting.

Song Yidao said, "Perhaps, after you pass this level, you will be reused and have a bright future."

"But maybe... your future in martial arts will be ruined from now on."

Song Yidao said this with great difficulty.

But he still said it.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Yan Wuzui... will not show any mercy. Since you have been promoted, you will do it according to your maximum tolerance at this stage."

"You are in danger!"

"So I suggest you... refuse the road of self-examination, but also leave the guarding hall to protect yourself."

Fang Che smiled.

He said, "Palace Master Song, have you never suspected that I am a traitor in the Demon Cult?"

"You, Mr. Fang... are not a traitor! Absolutely not!"

Song Yidao sighed softly and said, "I, Song Yidao, am not blind, and my heart is not blind. If you, Fang Che, become a traitor, then my eyes should be dug out!"

"Since I am not a traitor, why can't I take this road of self-examination!"

Fang Che smiled and said, "I am selfless in my heart. I have a clear conscience when I take this road of self-examination. Palace Master Song, don't worry, I will be fine."

"Hey... think twice."

"I have walked this road of self-examination once."

Fang Che smiled faintly.

Song Yidao sighed for a long time.

Finally, he said goodbye and left.

He didn't go in to make tea as Ye Meng said.

He left only one sentence before leaving.

"You still have three days. As long as you are willing to give up, you can tell me anytime during these three days. I, Song Yidao, will do my best to get you a safe departure."

Song Yidao left.

Looking at his receding back, Fang Che sighed softly.

Then a light flashed in his eyes.

Give up?

How could he give up!

He has been looking forward to this day for a long time!

So it seems that Jiu Ye has finished revising Jun Lin's autobiography?

I have to say that Fang Che is really looking forward to it.

Although there are many complaints about Jun Lin's autobiography, I have to admit that Jun Lin's life is really magnificent.

There are too many places to write about.

Moreover, they are all the protagonist templates.

Born as a prince, the country was destroyed and the family was ruined; family feuds and national hatreds are the first major attraction.

Wandering in the rivers and lakes, constantly encountering adventures, and constantly improving, the first element of a cool article.

There are beauties everywhere, beauties are full of love, and beauties are peerless...

There are also various fierce battles, killings, conspiracies, and finally the incarnation of the God of War...

No wonder Jun Lin himself wrote 18 million words.

That is to say, no matter how concise Dongfang San San is, there are still millions of words. He will never let such good materials be just a simple autobiography of tens of thousands of words.

Also, although Jun Lin is narcissistic, he can only brag about his handsomeness when writing his own autobiography.

As for the mainland heroes, the first person to protect the mainland, etc., Jun Lin himself is embarrassed to write.

That is to say, he is naturally lacking in this aspect.

But Dongfang San San is different. He will definitely add this blood factor.

And he will add it in a big way.

With Dongfang San San's writing style, plus Jun Lin's framework, and all of them are real deeds.

Fang Che couldn't help but want to read it first.

Fang Che was thinking, this time, when Jiu Ye came, what could he talk to him about?

After thinking for a while, he felt excited.

No matter what to talk about, there is always a lot of bitterness that I want to pour out.

Others can't pour it out, but it is absolutely appropriate to pour it out to Dongfang Sansan.

This time, I will let Jiu Ye be my trash can.

So Fang Che began to recall his grievances, his helplessness, his frustration, 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.

Jiu Ye, please come quickly, I have countless words waiting to tell you.

Of course, this is not the most important thing now.

The main thing is...

One of the purposes of Jiu Ye arranging this soul-searching road is to let the Only I Orthodox Church know.

I, Ye Mo, have been hit here again.

The guardian is really unreasonable... and this is your fault.

So complaining to Dongfang Sansan is not important, but complaining to Yinshen Palace first is the most important.

Fang Che immediately came to the study.

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 bad has happened."

The first message.

The Yinshen Palace is feeling great. Damn, the Heavenly God Sect is gone.

The Night Demon Sect is gone too.

My Yixin Sect is thriving, and has made great progress in all aspects.

This is a unique one, and it will definitely catch the attention of the upper echelons.

And after this incident, the deputy chief leader of Yannan will definitely look at me with new eyes.

It’s so cool.

Just received a notice that Young Master Feng Yun convened his subordinates for a meeting to arrange the next specific work. Yinshen Palace called Mu Linyuan and Hou Fang and was about to set off.

Qian Sanjiang went to select personnel.

Because a thousand people were needed to go to Tianxia Escort Agency to serve as escort leaders and escort masters.

After going there, they had to undergo strict training.

Last time, Hou Fang chose someone who was not good enough, and he almost got his head swollen three times just by being complained by Ye Mo.

This time, Yinshen Palace said that it was not safe to hand over this job to Hou Fang.

But there were only a few people who were truly trustworthy and knew the inside story, so Qian Sanjiang was naturally chosen.

Qian Sanjiang made a promise this time: I will definitely not do things like Hou Fang did, and do things worse than shit! This time I must choose properly!

Let Hou Fang admire me when he comes back!

Hou Fang sneered at this: With this bunch of killers, you can actually choose a gentleman? This is not that I don’t believe you, don’t cry when I slap you in the face when I come back.

The people selected this time have higher cultivation than those selected last time. There are 200 king-level masters and 300 martial arts masters. The rest are all high-level martial arts masters.

Yinshen Palace also knew about Ye Mo's plan, which was to raise the grade of Tianxia Escort Agency.

Yinshen Palace naturally supported such an idea with all its strength.

So the headquarters of Yixin Sect is very lively now.

Except for the selected people, others don't know what to do.

Keeping secrets is the top priority. Yinshen Palace is particularly careful and meticulous in this regard. Qian Sanjiang's ears are almost worn out with calluses after repeated instructions.

Yinshen Palace finally stopped giving instructions.

Just when he was free and drank two sips of water, Mu Linyuan and Hou Fang had already arrived.

He gave instructions and prepared to leave.

As a result, he just walked to the gate.

Yinshen Palace's expression changed.

Wuling Gu reminded that Ye Mo had sent a message.

He took it out and took a look.

The first thing that caught my eye were these seven familiar words: Master, something terrible has happened!