Chapter 696 What's Wrong with Bullying You? [Two in One]

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An Ruoxing led a team of people to search and rescue further in the mountains and forests again, and heavy snow hit his face and body.

It made him feel as if he had returned to the past of searching and rescuing with Shen Zhixuan and others.

The vast expanse of snow seems to be the same on every side, and no matter where people gather, there seems to be no difference. Even the rescued people seem to look the same!

But around him, five brothers are forever missing.

Watching batches of people being rescued, I feel the surprise of gratitude for suddenly being reborn from despair.

I watched groups of victims being escorted by the guards, dragging their families onto huge sleds, and then speeding away.

Another expert who sent people back joined the search and rescue team.

I think of the smiles from the heart of Shenzhixuan Zhao Yi and others every time the search and rescue was successful.

"Deputy Chief, there were more than 3,000 people this time, and several nearby villages were brought back together. A lot of people were found this time."

A voice said happily in the ear.

This voice was the same as the one that sounded mysterious every time he rescued people before. Even the words he spoke and the happy emotion in his voice were the same.

An Ruoxing smiled in a daze: "Old God, where are we now? There are still many people waiting for us to save."

As he spoke, he turned around and said, "Then..."

Suddenly seeing the person's face clearly, An Ruoxing's heart suddenly felt sore, and tears suddenly rushed out without any warning.

"Okay, okay, continue the search and rescue..."

An Ruoxing wiped his eyes in embarrassment.

The visitor lowered his head and said sadly: "Deputy Chief..."

"I'm fine."

An Ruo people."

"Go on!"

"yes!"

Once again, it was confirmed that no one existed in the village buried in heavy snow. An Ruoxing ordered someone to send the victims away on sleds.

The snow is more than ten feet thick. Even if ordinary people are alive, they will never be able to walk out of the mountains and forests. No sleds or other tools can be used, and there are no roads at all. Mountain streams, cliffs, etc... nothing can be seen.

We can only wait for the defenders to rescue us.

Watching several Guardian masters pull the sled away at lightning speed, An Ruoxing turned around and led the team into the wind and snow again.

Somehow, he felt that Xuan Zhao Yi and others were not dead, and were still firmly following him.

This made his steps in the snow much calmer and firmer!

"Meaningful!"

“This is what we fight for our whole lives!”

"Death without regrets! Old God, you wait for me, brothers will eventually be reunited!"

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Fang Che had the golden-horned dragon leading the way, and no one was noticed along the way. The golden-horned dragon was scouting ahead and would not miss anything.

If you encounter a defender searching for and rescuing you, take a detour immediately.

Wouldn't touch it at all.

For Fang Che, he didn't plan to search and rescue, he just wanted to kill people, find those small sects, and kill them all.

Although he is not participating in the search and rescue, he is protecting the search and rescue!

This is the fundamental problem of once and for all, but others do not have such conditions as him, so only he can do this.

In the eyes of Mo Wang and others, it was the leader who led him and others on a wild run and traveled thousands of miles without being inhabited.

"This southeast is so vast and sparsely populated!"

The six people were all amazed.

Even in the most remote places of the Solipsism, as long as it is not in the ancient mountains and forests ruled by monsters, there will still be human traces, but what is going on here?

finally.

Fang Che waved his hand.

Everyone stopped immediately, then quickly dispersed, going around invisible in the blizzard.

There were more than a dozen people moving in front.

Moreover, the golden horned dragon felt the breath of death all over.

It's fifteen men in white.

One of them held the same bucket of blood as Fang Che's.

A steady stream of blood was pouring into the blood bucket from the ruined mountain village below like bloody fountains.

On the ground were the bodies of more than three hundred ordinary people.

Some of them are still squirming. But...it's no use.

There are also two corpses of the defenders, lying quietly in the snow, with monstrous anger still vaguely visible on their withered faces!

finally.

After collecting the blood, the leader waved his hand with an expressionless face.

"Walk!"

"Walk?"

A voice came out coldly.

"You come to my southeast and you want to leave?!"

Fifteen people looked stern at the same time, and they gathered together instantly, back to back, forming a defensive formation.

Clang Clang…

The swords were unsheathed at the same time.

The leader put away the blood bucket, looked into the heavy snow with hawk-like eyes, and said coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost in front of me?"

Under the vigilant gazes of the fifteen people, the wind and snow parted like a curtain, and a man, dressed in white, with a beard on his face, walked out of the wind and snow, Shi Shiran, with his hands behind his back.

Beside him, there were three people on each side, forming a guard formation.

The head of the bearded man looked at the fifteen people with eyes like a vulture looking at a rotting corpse. He raised his chin slightly and asked arrogantly: "Where did they come from? Where did they come from? Tell me your name and let me listen."

When the leader of the fifteen people saw these seven people coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It really scared me...it turns out they are acquaintances, Brother Night Demon, and my younger brother Lu Juntong."

Others also breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be Night Demon!

Night Demon is indeed notorious, but in this Guardian Continent, he is one of our own!

The face of the Night Demon leader was full of dissatisfaction and anger, looking at the fifteen people viciously.

Mo Wang and others understood their leader's thoughts very well: I took people to travel thousands of miles to find someone to kill, and finally found a village, but was intercepted!

This is so frustrating!

If you don't get angry now, when will you wait?

In fact, Fang Che was very disappointed. It turned out that it was not the Tianming Sect! You said you were not the Tianming Sect, why did you come out? You delayed me from killing people!

"Your name is Lv Juntong? Do you know me?"

Fang Che raised his eyes and looked at Lv Juntong with malice: "Lv Juntong, what unit are you from?"

"Brothers were ordered to establish the Tianli Sect... Brother Night Demon, we met once in the Yanggu City God Plan. I surrendered to you..."

Lv Juntong said humbly.

"Oh? Submitted to me?"

Fang Che tilted his head, his eyes fierce and mocking: "Now you have turned into a leader? Tsk... These days... There is really no one left in the Weiwei Zhengjiao, and anyone can be a leader... I suddenly found out why I, the leader of the Night Demon Sect, am so worthless?"

Lv Juntong's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to get angry, and smiled apologetically: "Brother Night Demon, you..."

"What leader are you?"

Fang Che's malicious eyes did not diminish at all: "I didn't hear it clearly just now! Say it again!"

"Tianli Sect!"

"What Tianli Sect?"

Fang Che stared and said: "I worked hard for two days to find a village, but you killed it first? Is there any justice in this?"

"Brother Night Demon..."

Lv Juntong swallowed his anger: "There is nothing I can do about it. I didn't know that this was Brother Night Demon's goal. If I knew it in advance, I would never say anything..."

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Che's eyes stood up, and suddenly slapped the face of the Tianli Sect Leader.

A crisp sound was made.

Snap!

"I just realized... who the hell are you calling brother?"

Fang Che stared and said grimly: "Who is your brother?!"

This slap was so loud and crisp that Lv Juntong was totally unexpected and was stunned with his face covered.

The fifteen subordinates were also shocked.

Our leader... was slapped like this?

Lv Juntong's face suddenly swelled up, and he was angry, shocked and puzzled. He covered his face with one hand: "Night Demon! What are you doing?"

Snap!

Another slap was slapped on the other side of his face. Fang Che asked grimly: "Who asked you to steal my job?"

"I didn't... Night Demon!"

Lv Juntong was going crazy, and his eyes were about to split: "Why did you hit me?!"

Snap Snap Snap!

After several slaps on the face, Lv Juntong finally spat out a mouthful of blood. Fang Che said with his hands behind his back: "I'm asking you a question! What are you talking about? Answer the question! Who asked you to steal my job?"

Beside him, Mo Wang and others were all looking excited.

This is our leader. When facing other leaders, he just crushes them!

He hits them whenever he wants, without giving them any face!

In addition, they say that you don't hit people in the face, but our leader only hits them in the face!

So... domineering!

Compared with the excitement of Mo Wang and others, the people on Lv Juntong's side felt completely different.

The subordinates of Tianli Sect were extremely gloomy: This is our leader...He was slapped one after another, and he didn't even dare to fight back.

It's so frustrating that he could ask "Why did you hit me?".

So cowardly!

Do you need to ask this question? If you are not as strong as others, they will hit you if they want to. Why? Besides, who asked you to steal their target?

But then he realized: Damn... I was misled. When did we snatch Night Demon's target?

Whoever gets it will own it. Why do you say we snatched yours?

"We are all from Southeast. Are you the only one allowed to kill? I can't kill?"

Lu Juntong obviously reacted and was extremely angry: "Night Demon, do you have any sense!"

"No!"

Fang Che slapped him again: "What sense do I have to give you!"

But after this slap, Lu Juntong finally remembered to dodge. He ducked and dodged. He was so angry that his internal organs were about to explode: "Night Demon! Don't go too far!"

Fang Che immediately grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand and said coldly: "Say it to me again?!"

Lu Juntong stopped talking immediately.

"What's wrong with bullying?"

Fang Che took a step forward, looked at Lv Juntong's face, and said aggressively: "I bullied you, what's wrong? It shouldn't be like this?"

Lv Juntong's eyes were blazing: "Night Demon! You..."

Fang Che took two steps forward, grabbed his nose, pulled his face over, and said angrily: "Just now I slapped you, and you dared to hide?!"

Then he let go of his nose, pushed him back two steps, and said: "Now the distance is the same as before, I count to three, you stretch your face to me! I'm going to slap you! Quick! The left face, the posture is a little straight!"

Lv Juntong: "..."

One of the fourteen subordinates finally couldn't help it: "Lord Night Demon, you are going too far, aren't you?"

"Kill him!"

Fang Che waved his hand.

A flash of sword light flashed by Mo Wang, and the man's head flew up, and the anger on his face didn't even have time to change.

Blood rolled out of the neck cavity, turned into a stream of blood, and entered the conical blood bucket in Fang Che's hand.

"Night Stalker!"

Lu Juntong let out a shocking roar: "How dare you kill someone?!"

"You came to my territory to do business, but you didn't say anything to me. The leader didn't even say a word, and one of his subordinates actually barked. I'm the only one who has any rules in the orthodox sect!"

Fang Che waved his hand: "Kill them all! This is what they are used to!"

Mo Wang and others immediately took action at the same time, killing the remaining thirteen people.

In the plan to raise Gu to become a god, these people are all stronger than Lu Jingtong, but they just gave up the position of leader. Now when they face Lu Jingtong's men, they will directly destroy everything!

Thirteen people, six fell down in one encounter.

Fang Che stood in front of Lu Jingtong with his hands behind his back, looking at the 'Tianli Sect Leader' as if he were looking at a dead body, and said calmly: "Lu Leader, don't move, I don't have a very good temper."

Lu Juntong watched in pain as the men he had worked so hard to pull turned into mummies one by one, and said angrily: "Night Demon, what on earth are you going to do!"

The last Tianli Sect master was at the end of his rope. He tried his best to resist Yang Jiuzheng's attack. He turned around and wanted to ask for help, but found that the leader was still there without making a move!

In an instant, he was disheartened and shouted with a mixture of grief and anger: "Lu Jingtong! You haven't even done anything yet... You really stuck your face out to get beaten... I have followed people like you into the Tianli Sect all my life. It's really weird." I'm blind..."

He suddenly stopped and put his chest against the tip of Yang Jiucheng's sword.

Watch your own blood flow out.

The man laughed sadly: "A leader who is so humiliated that he dare not move... Hahaha, he is actually my master... I... I have betrayed the Tianli Sect..."

By the time he said the last few words, his voice was already very weak.

He tilted his head and died.

All his subordinates were dead, and only the leader of Tianli Sect, Lu Jun, was left.

Fang Che looked at Master Lu coldly with his hands behind his hands. He was surprised to find that with the death of his subordinates, Master Lu's expression actually became calm again.

There was a palpable feeling of relief.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

Mo Wang and others who came back from killing people looked at Lu Juntong's eyes, full of sarcasm and contempt.

This leader Lu...actually felt at ease because all the people he saw had died because of his embarrassing incident!

"Brother Night Demon... you kill him too."

Lu Juntong's anger just now disappeared and he said with an apologetic smile: "I'll apologize to you too, little brother. How else can you calm down your anger? Just say it! I'll do it!"

He smiled flatteringly: "As long as I spare my little brother's life."

Fang Che frowned: "All your men are dead, you don't want to avenge them?"

"Brother Night Demon, what are you talking about!"

Lu Jun said: "As long as I can survive, I don't care if they die?"

Fang Che's eyes showed contempt and he said lightly: "Kneel down! Kowtow!"

puff!

Lu Juntong knelt on the ground, kowtowing crazily, with tears streaming down his face: "Thank you so much, Lord Ye, for sparing your life! Thank you so much..."

brush!

A cold light flashed, and Lu Juntong's head flew up.

The blood is like a column, entering the blood bucket.

Fang Che said calmly: "I hate soft bones the most."

Then he went to get the blood bucket, but found that the blood bucket melted and disappeared. Fang Che cursed: "Fuck!"

Seeing that the leader of the Tianli Sect finally died, even Mo Wang and others felt inexplicably relieved.

Such a shameless thing is finally dead!

His subordinate's survival was actually damaging to his face... He really couldn't complain.

"A guy like this can actually be a leader!"

Fang Che said to the six people with a speechless face: "It seems that there is really no one left in the We-Only Orthodox Church."

The six of them were silent.

I don’t know what to say.

What you said is also full of flaws.

"What the leader said makes sense. However, with Lu Juntong's strength, being an ordinary leader of a subordinate sect is actually enough."

Mowan was silent for a moment and said.

Long Yikong chuckled and said: "Yes, in fact, Lu Jingtong is fully qualified to be the leader. He is strong enough and the team he has assembled is enough. Moreover, if he encounters other enemies, or guardians, Lu Jingtong will also It won’t be this bad.”

"The biggest problem is that he met you, the leader who scared him out of his nerves in the world of raising Gu to become a god!"

"As for the character issue..."

Feng Wanxia smiled lightly: "Actually, Lu Jingtong is pretty normal."

This sentence spoke to everyone's heart.

In fact, such people are considered normal among the small leaders of the Only Self Orthodox Church. As Lu Juntong said: As long as I can live, I don't care if they die?

Fang Che rolled his eyes around the faces of the six people and said indifferently: "I don't have much conscience. But I am the only one who can kill my men. If someone else kills them, I will avenge them."

This sentence is very plain and cold-blooded.

But this sentence suddenly penetrated into the hearts of these six people.

The faces of the six people suddenly glowed with a strange light.

Even the light in his eyes suddenly became a little brighter.

"I am willing to die for the leader!"

The six people knelt down neatly on the ground.

"Get up."

Fang Che said calmly: "Pack up these weapons and personal belongings, don't waste them. Our Night Demon Cult is so poor now... and we need to bury the dead, and then we will continue to search for the next target. Be quick, don't let others intercept you."

"Yes, Master."

After a while.

The packing is done.

Fang Che pressed the clothes of the two guards with stones and draped them on the grave.

"Master, what are you doing..."

"If any guards see it, they should move the bodies back, and we can kill them. If we don't meet them, it can be regarded as respecting the opponent."

Fang Che said indifferently.

"Master, you have a good idea."

"Let's go."

The seven people disappeared in the wind and snow like a gray line.

"Master, is it really okay to kill all the people in Tianli Sect?"

"Yes... so what? Did this Lv Juntong ask me before coming to the southeast to establish a sect?"

"I am a little worried. Should I report it to you?"

"No need. Even if they succeed in establishing it, they will be rivals who will fight each other and plot against each other. I don't want to waste time talking to them. They will die in my hands sooner or later anyway."

"This Lv Juntong... as for his background..."

"Hehe... do you think I have few enemies now? Lv What's Juntong's background? "

Fang Che sneered: "I, your leader, have enemies all over the world in the Wei Wo Zheng Sect. I can't stop having lice. Not to mention that his surname is Lu, even if he has the same surname as several vice-chief leaders, he will be killed! You are just tired of living and trying to steal my food!"

"Remember!"

Fang Che said coldly: "Wei Wo Zheng Sect focuses on force and tyranny, not on kowtowing like Lu Juntong to get to a high position."

"Yes, I remember it."

Speeding all the way, as always, no second village was found.

But Fang Che gritted his teeth and wanted to find the Tianming Sect, but he didn't find it either. The southeast is too big!

Even other sects were not encountered.

Fang Che scolded Jin Jiao Jiao: "You can still be of some use!"

Jin Jiao Jiao was anxious and searched faster, and finally...

found a bandit's nest.

Bandits? Robbers?

That's fine!

Fang Che waved his hand directly: "Go! Kill them all, draw blood!"

The six masters pounced on them like hungry wolves.

The Night Demon Cult Master just held the blood bucket and waited for the blood to pour in automatically.

Then he set fire to the corpses and destroyed the traces. The whole bandit den and even the cave were collapsed.

He was much more ruthless than before, and he didn't blink an eye the whole time.

"Keep going!"

"This is just the beginning! He just killed a few people!"

Now, the cruelty of Cult Master Fang is hundreds of times higher than that of other Demon Cult Cult Masters!

But this also made Mo Wang and others enthusiastic.

What they fear most is to follow a Cult Master like Lu Juntong, who would feel aggrieved even if they died. Like now, following a lawless Cult Master like Night Demon is proud and full of fighting spirit.

The super big demon who catches both good and bad people and no living creature can escape, is full of a sense of security in his heart!

At the very least, even if he died now, I guess those subordinates of Lu Juntong would envy him!

And they would envy him so much that his eyes would turn green!

What more could he ask for?

As a subordinate of the only orthodox religion, he actually didn't ask much of his leader: he didn't need him to share the same hardships with him, he didn't need him to be approachable, he wasn't afraid of his fierceness, his evilness, or his unreasonableness!

But he was afraid of your cowardice!

A soldier who is timid will make a general who is timid all the time, that's the truth.

Fang Che continued to sweep, and wherever he passed, he simply swept away everything, even the monsters and spirit beasts.

Killed them all and bled them.

Because Master Fang discovered that the monsters could actually collect blood into the blood bucket after being killed.

That would be much easier. Fang Che even began to regret that he had not killed the monsters he had encountered during the previous search. It was a huge loss!

The golden-horned dragon guided from high in the sky, and his spiritual sense was not affected by the blizzard at all. He soon locked onto a large group of monster wolves.

There were hundreds of them.

Fang Che waved his hand and started to kill wolves. When he had killed almost all of them, he continued to circle around in the vast mountains and forests to look for Hai Wuliang and the small leaders of Tianming Sect and Weiwo Zhengjiao who came down this time.

For Fang Che now, any of the above mentioned people would be fine if he met them!

No picky, no standard.

Whatever is in the basket is a dish!