Chapter 828 Dongfang Sansan's Helplessness [Two in One]

"Stay there!"

Feng Han waved his hand, and a strong force lifted Fang Che up. He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes: "I knew you wanted to kowtow. You are really shameless."

"I told you I won't accept any disciples!"

Feng Han took a heavy breath.

Fang Che showed a pitiful and innocent look like a deer.

Feng Han almost spit out his rice, and said angrily with his halberd finger: "With your current appearance, don't look at me like that!"

Fang Che immediately said: "Disciple will return to his true colors immediately..."

"Don't!"

Feng Han immediately stopped him: "I don't want to know!"

He frowned: "I don't want to have anything more to do with you."

Fang Che looked aggrieved; "Yes, sir; the teachings given by the elder in the past few days will be unforgettable for this lifetime. Although the elder despises the disciple for being ignorant, the disciple will always regard the elder as his master." Respect."

Feng Han sighed and said: "That's all, let's do this. I'll teach you a set of ethereal skills that can replace your original disguise. Moreover, I can also promise you one thing. That is... If you really want to call me Master, then you can be my registered disciple after you become the Holy Emperor."

"Thank you Master!"

Fang Che looked surprised.

"Call the boss now!"

"Yes, disciple, I have remembered it."

"Oh……"

Feng Han felt a little regretful inexplicably. According to his opinion, this guy is now at the seventh level of Saint, which can make him feel like a Saint King from a distance, so it may not take a few years to become a Saint King.

That's why I made this promise, but now I feel... this guy is a bit too thick-skinned.

If he really became a registered disciple, he would probably be able to stick around like a piece of glue.

But now it seems a little too late to change my mind and say that only the Holy Master can become a disciple...

Feeling a little stuffy in his chest, he tapped Fang Che's forehead with a finger and said out of breath: "Hold your breath, concentrate, remember!"

Fang Che suddenly felt that there was an extra exercise in his mind, and he hurriedly studied it carefully.

When he saw that he had completely remembered it, Feng Han rolled his eyes and said, "Then, get lost."

"Disciple bids farewell to Master!"

"Call the boss!"

"Yes, disciple, resign."

"You can call yourself a junior."

"Yes... you have a safe journey, sir."

Fang Che came forward with a smile on his face: "Disciple and Mr. Boss, add a communication. From now on, disciple will give..."

"Get out of here! You're the only one who still wants to join my communication!"

Feng Han got annoyed and kicked Fang Che in the butt, sending him flying like a rocket: "I'll send you away... thousands of miles away! Get out of here!"

call out……

Fang Che was kicked so much that there was a sonic boom.

Disappear in an instant.

Feng Han flicked his sleeves, spread out his body skills, and disappeared instantly.

He was really afraid that this kid would follow him again.

Fang Che flew in the air, his cheeks constantly trembling and deformed by the oncoming wind.

Feng Han's kick was full of forward power. Although his body was not injured, his spiritual energy was sealed. Fang Che rushed forward thousands of feet like a cannonball, until he returned to the Huofeng Mountain Pass. It feels like the spiritual energy is back in action.

But the body is still moving forward with inertia.

His face was frozen in the cold wind, and even remained twisted and trembling on both sides of his face.

Already stiff.

He hurriedly recovered his movement and let the power of this kick push him forward.

If Fang Che had ever seen Astro Boy...cough.

Finally, the castration slowly descended. Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and fell directly.

"One kick, sixty miles away... Tsk. Devil!"

"Too cruel!"

Fang Che rubbed his face and ran back all the way. He had gained a lot along the way, but... the delay was long enough.

Six days have passed since I left the Night Demon Cult and walked here.

It would take more than a day to rush back by myself.

You have to rest on the way. The key is to review what you just learned. After all, Feng Han will not explain it to himself a second time.

What if I forget something after a long time?

So it takes three days anyway.

"Fortunately, nothing happened during this period."

Fang Che sighed.

During this time, nothing really happened.

On the Guardian's side, almost the entire territory is peaceful, although riots and the like are unavoidable in some small areas of the city. But externally, things were basically calm.

Including the secret realm, it is also relatively stable.

On the other hand, there were several big battles on the Weiwo Orthodox mainland, and it was said that they were very fierce.

But there is no news about why.

Fang Che sent a message to Ye Meng and others, but there was no reply. Apparently, he was still in the trial and had not come out.

There was calm in the southeast, and he sent a message to Mo Ganyun. Mo Ganyun also told him that he had been fine ever since Deputy Chief An encountered a battle when he went out.

The pensions for the fallen subordinates have been fully paid.

Dong Yunyu now pretends to be Fang Che and is in seclusion every day, not daring to come out. According to Mo Ganyun, she is so bored that she keeps howling.

When Mo Ganyun said this, he was quite gloating about his misfortune.

Fang Che also felt relieved.

Currently, there is no news from the Guardian headquarters. Obviously, everything is under the control of Master Jiu. The world is at peace and the world is at peace.

The Weasel Sect and the Solipsistic Sect were fighting life and death in the dark, and Fang Che didn't care at all.

He was just worried that he couldn't find the members of the Shenweishi Cult. If he found them, he would definitely take the credit from the Solitary Orthodox Cult.

The experts from the Guardian Headquarters didn't come down either and didn't know what they were doing.

Fang Che missed Xue Fuxiao, Rui Qianshan and others.

Although it hasn't been long, it still feels like I haven't seen him for a long time.

Fang Che sent a message to his father to say hello and learned that nothing happened at home. It’s also reassuring.

But Fang Yunzheng was a little bored.

He kept asking Fang Che if he needed any help.

It can be seen that dad's heart is extremely turbulent.

But Fang Che understood it very well. Even though his father was so powerful, he was still being held down by Dongfang Sansan and couldn't move at all.

That was really overwhelming.

But it’s really nothing.

"You should stay at home with my mother and spend your free time raising flowers and grass, drinking tea and drinking wine. It's so beautiful and comfortable. You have to know how to enjoy it."

Fang Che said.

Fang Yunzheng looked at the communication jade and sighed.

Don't I know how to enjoy it? To be honest, if I didn't have my son working so hard outside, my heart would be quiet, and Fang Yunzheng would not feel tired of the life he is living now for hundreds of years.

After all, he has fought for the mainland all his life so that everyone can live such a peaceful life. How can it not be pleasant to live such a life?

But his son was fighting for life and death outside, and he was always in fear, which made Fang Yunzheng's heart unable to calm down at all.

What about enjoying life?

Especially now.

Fang Che told how he dealt with Feng Yun, how he helped Yan Beihan, how he went to Futu Mountain Gate, how he met Bing Tianxue and others, how he had adventures, how he went to Yixin Sect, how he dealt with Night Demon Sect, and how he met again Feng Han, how to deal with it, turn danger into safety, and get all the news about the Feng family...

Because of these, Fang Yunzheng needs to report them to Dongfang Sansan one by one.

Therefore, Fang Yunzheng's move cannot be omitted no matter what.

Fang Yunzheng's heart beat constantly as he watched, surrounded by dangers and exciting scenes. Compare it to your own life...

fall!

What the hell!

But Fang Yunzheng himself also knew that he could not show up no matter what.

If Fang Che goes out alone, others will not suspect anything. After all, to the outside world, he has been dead for more than three thousand years.

But if someone knew that he was still alive, and that Fang Che actually looked so similar to him, it would be hard to say what the consequences would be.

So besides cleaning up the surrounding cities and Bibo City, Fang Yunzheng actually didn't dare to go far.

Confined.

After Fang Che explained everything to his father in detail, he felt relieved and continued on his way.

Go all the way back to the southeast.

I was thinking about the World Escort Agency and the Night Demon Sect, but I didn't think much about the Southeast Headquarters.

There is also the so-called Green Bamboo Garden thing that Feng Han explained.

Feng Han, Feng Yun, Feng Xing, Yan Beihan, Chen Yin... Fang Che considered the Solipsistic Sect over and over in his heart.

By the way, I thought about how Dongfang 33 would be laid out.

But after thinking about it, I finally sighed and determined that I was not the one who controlled the overall situation.

So happily gave up.

Concentrate on studying the Tuotian Sword Technique; especially if you find that the Tuotian Sword, the Hentian Sword and the Qing Sword are complementary to each other, not only do they have their own merits, but they also complement each other.

If you combine it with your own perfect form, the power can be multiplied several times.

But this "integration"... Fang Che sighed, perfect integration, and if he wants to support the sky, hate the sky, and kill love in one...

Even judging from his current progress, Fang Che can't guarantee how many years he can do it!

It’s so difficult!

Strong as King's Landing, perfectly integrated into the style, a little bit of exploration, and it took so long to create just nine styles.

Although I have all the perfect styles, I want to master them all...

"No wonder they say the road to martial arts is endless."

Sword skills and martial arts are completely different things. Even the heaven-defying skills such as the Wuliang Sutra cannot promote the understanding of sword skills.

Therefore, Fang Che had long been prepared for a protracted war.

Anyway, I'm still young.

…

Guardian Headquarters.

Xue Fuxiao came down from high altitude after finishing her sword practice. Although she gained nothing, Xue Fuxiao was not uncomfortable. After all, she had increased her proficiency in sword skills and her own cultivation had also made great progress.

This is already very satisfying for Xue Fuxiao, who has never had any help from 'luck and heaven'.

After all, in all these years, he has never encountered any divine backlash. On the contrary, he has become accustomed to this way of practicing swordsmanship: using the sky as the enemy, using the sword!

The first thing I did when I came down was to find Dongfang Sansan.

When he opened the door and walked in, he saw Dongfang Sansan taking the Nine Dragons Earth Vein Fruit Pill and Zhenghun Yin Yang Root.

Suddenly, I felt a little surprised. Dongfang Sansan had always cherished these things and was reluctant to eat them. He wished he could save them all to increase his heritage as a guardian, but now he took the initiative to eat them.

Great progress.

Xue Fuxiao suddenly felt very satisfied and said: "You are finally enlightened now, and you actually know how to take some nutritional supplements."

Dongfang Sansan smiled gently and said lightly: "There's nothing we can do about it. I took care of the earth veins with Brother Qi a few days ago, and I lost some of it. I have to eat a little to make up for it."

If he hadn't said that, Xue Fuxiao would have had to think about it.

But after saying it so openly and honestly, Xue Fuxiao no longer had any doubts.

Said: "You know how to take care of your own body. You also know how important you are to our guardians. If you don't take care of yourself, no one else can take care of it for you."

"You've been nagging me for so many years and it's not enough."

Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "We guardians are poor. You don't know. If we don't lead by example and tighten our belts, how can we survive? Not only do I have to save, but you and your Xue family also have to Saving is what it is.”

Dongfang Sansan was still as stingy as ever, but Xue Fuxiao took it for granted and said: "This is the truth, but each of us knows the burdens on our shoulders. There are some things where just being frugal is of no use."

"Stop nagging. I know more about principles than you. You start preaching in front of me every day."

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said: "On the contrary, it's you, but please pay attention. I would like to remind you that Duan Xiyang has already gone into seclusion. We don't know how far this wave can improve. But after he comes out of seclusion, The first one to look for must be you.”

Having said this, Xue Fuxiao also became serious: "How do you feel? I feel that I have improved a lot and I shouldn't be turned over by the old man."

"I feel it."

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said worriedly: "You are by no means optimistic about this battle!"

Xue Fuxiao frowned: "This...isn't it?"

“The power of God and the enlightenment it can create are beyond our imagination.”

Dongfang Sansan said: "I have a hunch that you may lose this battle. So you must be prepared."

Xue Fuxiao laughed loudly, looking arrogant and proud: "Just because of Duan Xiyang?"

"You listen to me!"

Dongfang Sansan's expression suddenly became cold and stern, and he looked at Xue Fuxiao seriously: "I'm warning you, you can lose, but you can't fight desperately!"

Xue Fuxiao could only say: "I remember it. Isn't it enough just to remember it?"

"From today onwards, you can chop your knife into the sky more often."

Dongfang Sansan said seriously: "The amount of practice is three times that of before."

Xue Fuxiao's whole face slumped, even her shoulders slumped: "...Okay."

"Besides, you go find Fang Che and get back what you forgot last time."

The Three Three Ways of the East.

"What did I forget?"

Xue Fuxiao's eyes widened.

"..."

Dongfang Sansan frowned and patted the table: "Flower!"

Suddenly anger grew in my heart.

"flower?"

Xue Fuxiao frowned, with a thoughtful look on her face: "Did you ask Fang Che to get you flowers?"

Dongfang Sansan couldn't hold it back anymore. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xue Fuxiao's ear. With a dangerous tone, he stared and whispered word by word: "Qiong Xiaohua! You pig!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh..."

Xue Fuxiao suddenly remembered, and hurriedly practiced her skills to retract her ears, saying, "I remembered it. When will I use it?"

"Now!"

"Wait!"

Xue Fuxiao is about to leave.

"He is not in East Lake now. You can go there the day after tomorrow."

While Dongfang Sansan was talking, he suddenly coughed twice, covered his mouth with his hand, and then said: "These things are not very delicious."

Xue held the flute and said happily, "If it tastes bad, just eat more, so as not to make others uncomfortable."

"Well, you have just come out of seclusion, so rest up. When you come back after getting the flowers, I have a lot of work for you to do, and the Emperor of Heaven and Earth Lord have been at the headquarters for a long time about the matters of Heavenly Palace and Earthly Palace. It is also time to give them to them. A clear answer.”

"besides……"

Dongfang Sansan quickly named about twenty jobs that needed Xue Fuxiao to do or that needed Xue Fuxiao’s cooperation.

Xue Fuxiao felt that her head had grown three times in a flash.

He said with a grimace: "I'm going to rest first..."

He hurriedly rubbed oil on his feet and ran away.

Just wipe off the cold sweat when you go out.

Dongfang Sansan smiled slightly, coughed slightly, then picked up the Zhenghun Yin Yang Root and took a few mouthfuls to dissolve the medicinal power.

He sighed softly: "After this time, Feng Wanshi will come over. Otherwise, I won't be able to keep up. Ye Meng... please also transfer here. Otherwise, don't worry."

Then, in a rare moment when he was not working, he strolled into the garden behind his house, took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy from heaven and earth roared into his body.

The meridians flow smoothly throughout the body instantly.

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said to himself: "Well, I can still hold on. It's just that the feeling of inexhaustibility is not enough. But compared to the harvest, this price is completely bearable. "

He looked through the window, looking in the southeast direction, and said softly: "You... hurry up."

At this moment, Feng Yunqi knocked on the door and walked in, eyes wide open, hands behind his back, looking like he was on patrol.

"Aren't you busy today?"

Fengyunqi Road.

"You refine your elixir, brother."

Dongfang Sansan said helplessly: "Don't keep coming over here. You come a lot. When they see it, don't you think you don't have three hundred taels of silver here? You don't come here very often. You come suddenly." What’s the problem if it’s so frequent?”

Feng Yunqi chuckled: "If I didn't come, you wouldn't even eat these things!"

Eating these heavenly materials and earthly treasures and elixirs is the result of Fengyunqi's threat.

Moreover, Feng Yunqi’s saying is, ‘You are not eating the guardian’s part, but you are eating my part! You can just eat my part. Is that okay? ’

In this way, Dongfang Sansan ate some.

In fact, it still hurts because he never thought about actually giving Fengyun Qi a share...

Fengyun Qi was treated impatiently by Dongfang Sansan, but he still insisted on checking Dongfang Sansan's body and meridians, and then used his magical power to sense the residual potency of the elixir and the influence of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the meridians. remnant.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

Said: "It seems that I really ate today."

Dongfang Sansan said with a dark face: "Do you want to check like this every day?"

"Will you eat it if I don't check it? I'm telling you, I do what I say. I'll come back tomorrow."

Feng Yunqi threatened: "Dongfang Military Advisor, you don't want your affairs to be known to Xue Fuxiao and the others, right?"

Dongfang Sansan had a dark look on his face and said angrily: "You are really mean!"

Feng Yunqi snorted, put his hands behind his back, and walked out with his feet clicking, looking a little arrogant.

Dongfang Sansan's gaze was like a sword shooting at his back, as if it was going to poke holes in his back.

My stomach felt bloated with anger. But there is nothing we can do.

This stuff is actually coming tomorrow!

Dongfang Sansan felt that he had been caught for the first time in so many years.

But there is nothing we can do.

…

Fang Che finally returned to East Lake.

First he went to his own home, Prince Fang's Mansion.

Release the Dongyun Jade.

Although Feng Yun now knows his identity, Dong Yunyu's impersonation is still necessary because Feng Yun may not expose himself at the moment.

Therefore, Fang Che can accept it if the only insiders are Feng Yun and Yan Beihan.

But such flaws must not be expanded any further.

A trip to a secret realm, causing such a big mistake for Fang Che, really made him feel extremely unbalanced: he was really unhappy just to have the luck of a secret realm and pay such a big price.

Fang Che even felt like he was at a loss.

But he didn't know that the growth of luck in the secret realm he opened had continued, and this was the only time in thousands of years.

Its far-reaching influence and the maximum utilization of Dongfang Sansan's interests are definitely beyond anyone's imagination.

Dong Yunyu was finally free, and after coming out, she fought with Mo Ganyun crazily.

It is completely conceivable that Dong Yunyu was in solitary confinement during the past few days while pretending, and she was definitely stimulated by Mo Ganyun many times.

The two struggled wildly.

Just for a moment, each other was bruised and swollen.

Neither side knew how many punches they received.

Fang Che was finally satisfied.

Put on a good show of pussy.

Because Mr. Fang broke up the fight this time and used his newly improved unparalleled magical skills to break up the fight.

"How dignified!"

Fang Che shouted loudly and rushed forward solemnly, holding down Dongyun Yu with one hand and Mo Ganyun with the other.

He used a calm and effortless posture, without blushing or out of breath, and he even had a chic posture.

Not even using the palm of the hand, just one finger per person.

Just completely suppress it.

Then he shouted righteously: "Stop fighting!"

I have to say that Dong Yunyu and Mo Ganyun were collectively shocked!

One finger!

Boss Fang, this is...

The two of them looked at each other in shock with pig heads and pig faces, and both saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Even Dong Yunyu was so shocked that he could no longer curse.

All I could do was open my mouth and say, "Fuck!"

Fang Che frowned and said in confusion: "Why are you so weak now? Haven't you been practicing during this period?"

Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu were shocked to the point of being speechless.

Didn't we work hard during this time?

You're going to fight to the death, okay? But how could Boss Fang improve so quickly?

Fang Che was completely satisfied.

Bursting!

Wow hahaha...