Lord of the night.

Chapter 1032 Sell it quickly [Additional chapter for the leader of Dragon and Phoenix Little Pepper]

"Hahaha……"

Feng Xue and Chen Xue both burst into laughter.

Chen Xue asked Yan Beihan in a low voice: "We've lived together for so long, don't you have any ideas?"

Yan Beihan's face didn't even turn red, he just sighed softly and said, "Very faint. The Night Demon certainly has a future, but the ingrained lowliness of the lower-class demon is not beyond your reach. I can't lose face, and I can't lower myself. Besides, over time, our different life habits will slowly show up, you know."

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I look down on him, but you can't say such things, it hurts people's hearts."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The three women laughed at the same time.

Feng Xue said, "Sister-in-law, what you said is not right. Even if Xiaohan wants to, Yunyan is right next to him. He can't just get into bed with Yunyan, right? Can he do the same as he did with my brother and sleep for a hundred years just by announcing it?"

Chen Xue was furious: "You are going to die!"

Chen Xue and Feng Xue understood Yan Beihan's feelings very well: the living habits of the rich and powerful were really different from those of the lower classes. The daily upbringing, various precautions, and etiquette...

Let me give you an obvious example: the noble ladies and gentlemen do not smack their lips when eating, and even when sleeping, they rarely lie on their backs, not to mention the snoring, grinding their teeth, and farting of some gangsters...

It’s unbearable just thinking about it.

As the Night Demon has been in the lower level for a long time, these things are unavoidable.

Therefore, after spending a long time together, some vague good feelings will gradually disappear into thin air, and may even turn into disgust.

So let's quickly change the subject.

Bi Yunyan grinned.

I have infinite admiration in my heart.

The eldest sister is the eldest sister.

Every now and then, I'd be carried into bed and played with to death, but now when I talk about it, I can be so distant and cold, and people can empathize and believe it deeply.

Really...otherwise why can't I be the first wife?

Look at the gap, it’s really... I can’t describe it.

"Yunyan, what about you?"

Feng Xue asked Bi Yunyan.

"Me? Me what?"

Bi Yunyan looked confused.

"Didn't you admire Night Demon before?" Feng Xue asked with a blink.

"Forget it."

Bi Yunyan stuck out her tongue, then rolled her eyes and lowered her voice, "You don't know, I've lived in a valley for such a long time, and one time I saw Night Demon taking a bath... Hey..."

Bi Yunyan made a vomiting expression: "Oh my God... I'm covered in hair from my chest to my feet, like an orangutan... Ugh..."

Chen Xue and Feng Xue laughed so hard that they couldn't breathe.

Bi Yunyan stuck out her tongue and said, "If I were to be pressed down and ravaged... Oh my God, please spare me."

"This girl's words are too rude, hahaha..."

Feng Xue burst into laughter.

Thinking of the scene Bi Yunyan described, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed and a little embarrassed.

Yan Beihan glanced at Bi Yunyan.

I snorted in my heart.

This concubine speaks without restraint.

What does it mean to crush and ravage? Besides, how can there be so many black hairs when someone actually destroys the reputation of the head of the family?
He deserves a beating!

Over there, Feng Yun had already asked Fang Che to sit down.

"Night Demon, it looks like you haven't had a very comfortable journey." Feng Yun certainly saw that when they came, Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan's resentment towards Night Demon had reached the sky.

It was even more obvious that Night Devil was cowering and not daring to breathe.

"Oh, my God..."

Fang Che looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't: "It's hard to put it into words."

"I admire you."

Feng Yun smiled, with a teasing look on his face, and said in a voice transmission: "You really dare not move for a hundred years... Night Demon, from now on you are my idol."

Fang Che looked miserable: "If I have the same status as you, Young Master Yun, will I try again?"

"Hahaha……"

Feng Yun was overjoyed.

He smiled and said nothing, just kept giving thumbs up.

Even my shoulders were shaking.

I have to say that Feng Yun is really happy. There are quite a lot of direct descendants of the nine major families gathered here.

But Feng Yun is lonely.

He has no friends.

Only his subordinates and a group of competitors.

Not only should he try his best to lead and teach, but he should also keep a distance, maintain a superior attitude, and maintain some necessary precautions. That is, Feng Xue and Chen Xue can talk to him, but they are two women. Men know that even if it is a wife, there are some things that cannot be said.

Especially one’s own difficulties, one’s own tiredness, one’s own helplessness, melancholy and loneliness.

I told my wife that it was impossible.

The arrival of Night Demon naturally filled the gap left by Feng Yun.

friend!

There is a very strange phenomenon here: outside, the Night Demon's status is lower than that of others, and much lower.

However, firstly, this is the man Yan Beihan likes, and Feng Yun cannot treat him as a subordinate who can be ordered around; secondly, although Ye Mo is of low status, he is a person who is noticed by the top management; thirdly, Ye Mo's development prospects are limitless, and the fourth and most important point is: this is Chief Fang!

Fang Tu of the Guardian!
They are both people who stir up the world's situation, they are both people with great talents, and they can make clouds and rain with a wave of their hands!

Feng Yun knew that no matter what he said, as long as he didn't talk about the internal situation of the Only Orthodox Church headquarters, Ye Mo would understand.

And he can also give his own feedback!

This way of getting along made Feng Yun feel comfortable, even relaxed.

So when the Night Demon came, he was truly happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Yun, you're laughing too much." Fang Che said dissatisfiedly. I went through so many hardships to get here, but what greeted me was a big laugh of gloating.

Feng Yun laughed and said, "This can't be too much. Hahaha..."

He actually laughed out loud.

Fang Che said with a dark face: "Mr. Yun has been married for a hundred years, but life is not easy, right? Although I have been single for a hundred years, we are all the same... Don't laugh at each other, but at least we have an easy life and don't think about anything except practicing. Isn't it the same for Mr. Yun?"

Feng Yun stopped smiling.

He sighed softly and said, "Why am I looking forward to your coming? Because you know all the difficulties I have faced. And I can talk to you about it without any worries."

He said solemnly: "I'm really tired. Really tired!"

He pointed outside with obvious exhaustion and said, "Night Devil, what you saw was a team of 53,000 people! A whole team, but do you know what I saw?"

"What you saw should be fifty-three thousand eyes, right?" Fang Che smiled.

"Snapped!"

Feng Yun slapped Fang Che on the thigh and sighed: "It has to be you! It has to be you!"

Facing Fang Che, where no one could see, Feng Yun twisted his face and said, "Everyone is so cunning; on the surface, they are very respectful and obedient, but the next thing they do is hold a small meeting and try to collude with each other."

"And the same thing happened to those below them, they were linked together in groups."

“There are countless people who come to me to report.”

"There are also countless people suppressing each other. Can you believe that at this point, they were able to cause a murder yesterday?"

Feng Yun was filled with anger. "The Only Orthodox Church is really rotten. Just look at these people and you will know that at any time, at any moment, even if the mortal enemy is gathering in front of them, they are still thinking about suppressing each other and how to push those who have conflicts with them to death!"

"And here I am, facing all this stuff, and having to constantly mediate!"

"Let's not talk about anything else. There were actually more than a hundred Saint Lords stealing vegetables from a vegetable garden in one night! I really want to fuck their ancestors!"

Feng Yun swore, which was rare.

He pulled Fang Che into his room, threw a soundproof barrier around him, and talked nonstop for an hour!
Fang Che really didn't expect that someone like Feng Yun would have so many complaints!
This is a bit unexpected.

On this point, Fang Che was wrong.

If it were outside, Feng Yun would not be like this, but in this three-dimensional world, Feng Yun has suppressed his emotions for more than eighty years!
After more than eighty years of repression, I finally let it out today.

Now that I've started, of course I'll vomit more and more!
When Feng Yun finally started drinking tea, Fang Che said slowly: "I can understand Young Master Yun's worries. But Young Master Yun, have you ever thought that the Guardians have fewer worries, but they also exist."

"Otherwise, how was I forced to go to the Yunlan River?"

Feng Yun was stunned.

Suddenly he burst into laughter, pointed at Fang Che, and laughed until tears came out.

He laughed and scolded: "You are the Night Demon, an undercover agent. In fact, they did nothing wrong to you!"

"But what about their motives? Aren't they dirty and sordid?"

Fang Che smiled faintly: "Young Master Yun can't deny this, right?"

"good."

Feng Yun sighed: "The world has always been so dirty since the existence of human beings. There is nothing we can do about it. We can complain as much as we want, but we still have to live in this dirty and filthy world, and we have to live well."

"Yes."

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then said, "Young Master Yun, can I ask what happened to Chen Yin?"

Feng Yun frowned immediately, a little puzzled: "Why are you suddenly asking about him again?"

Fang Che said frankly: "After the last incident with you in Yaowang Valley, I met Chen Yin halfway, and he was waiting for me. Then, he talked to me for a long time. I feel that something is wrong with this matter."

This was a decision he made after thinking about it for a long time and discussing it with Yan Beihan for a long time.

This matter cannot be hidden from Feng Yun.

Indeed, if Chen Yin really rises up, competes with Feng Yun, or even kills Feng Yun, it will be the most beneficial thing for the Guardians.

But Fang Che didn't think that the current Chen Yin could be a match for Feng Yun at all.

If it was Chen Yin before his state of mind was broken, there would still be a 10% to 20% chance of success, but now it is completely on a different level.

(End of this chapter)