Lord of the night.

Chapter 1111 Feng Yun Gives Gifts [Seventh Update!]

Feng Yun turned and left.

In the cell.

Feng Nuan's body was convulsing, curling up, screaming, and wailing on the ground...

Others were swearing, cursing, crying, and screaming...

Fang Che followed Feng Yun out of the cell door in silence.

Feng Yun exhaled lightly, feeling a little depressed, and said, "Ye Mo, am I going too far by doing this?"

"Maybe, a little."

Fang Che said.

“But I did it anyway.”

Feng Yun said: "Grandpa was so angry at me that he vomited blood at home, and my father beat me up. But I don't regret it at all."

Fang Che wanted to ask, "Are you on good terms with these cousins?", but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask.

Because what happened today made him realize something.

Although, I always thought that Feng Yun was a really good person.

Breadth of mind, cultivation, means, ability, etc.

He seemed to have no flaws.

However, this is the orthodox religion after all.

After all, Feng Yun is the eldest son of the Weiwo Zhengjiao. In the eyes of the guardians, such killing is absolutely excessive according to their moral standards.

But in the case of the Somali Orthodox Church, this may not be the case!
Fang Che pondered and said, "In fact, you should have brought Feng Xing and Feng Yue here today. Perhaps it would have touched them a little."

Feng Yun's face turned cold, and he said hatefully, "They won't come!"

"what?"

Fang Che couldn't imagine that the murderer of his mother would not come to interrogate him?
Feng Yun sighed and said, "They want to come by themselves and don't want to come with me."

"Tsk tsk..."

Fang Che couldn't help but add fuel to the fire: "You are a very competent big brother."

Even though Feng Yun's face was covered with wounds, it was obvious that he was completely mad when he heard these words: "Night Demon! If you can talk, just say a few more words. I will thank you when we return to Southeast!"

"Then forget it."

Fang Che said bitterly: "Young Master Yun is wise and powerful!"

"Hmph, by the way, according to Feng Nuan's explanation, have you caught the Guardian's secret agent? We need to hurry up on this matter."

Feng Yun reminded.

"What did Feng Nuan tell you?"

Fang Che was extremely depressed and said, "He only told me a place to exchange information, which is very secretive. But I have been monitoring it for more than ten days, and there is no news at all."

Fang Che was relieved.

This group of hidden agents seemed to have some brains and did not show up. No matter how the people in the court tried to lure them, they could not see a single ghost.

"Then you have to find a way. We can't fail to catch this group of people."

Feng Yun said.

"I know that we can't catch him, but with such a big incident and the Soul Return, what can I do? The news that Feng Nuan has been arrested is known to everyone, how could those hidden agents not know about it?"

Fang Che was extremely depressed and said, "Can you give me a few days to keep it secret? Not even a day! Feng Nuan's information was leaked out, and then all the information was leaked. I am asked to catch the hidden person based on Feng Nuan's confession? How to catch him? Even if the people of the Guardian are all idiots, they can't just wait there, right? Young Master Yun, how about you do this job?"

Feng Yun also considered this aspect and shook his head: "I can't do it either. This is your responsibility."

"Young Master Yun, you can't just ignore the mess that the Feng family has created. You have to assist me in this matter anyway."

Fang Che held Feng Yun tightly and said, "If Vice Chief Master Yan came to me for someone, where would I hand him over? Young Master Yun, please think of a solution."

Feng Yun knew clearly that there was no hope for this matter, otherwise he would not have used it to provoke Fang Che. What else could he do?
Besides, the Feng family is in a state of panic right now. They have a lot of shit of their own to clean up, so how can they have the energy to help Fang Che catch the spy?
He quickly shook his head and changed the subject: "Where is Protector Sun? I want to go and see him."

As expected by Sun Wutian, Feng Yun came to express his gratitude and gave him a bunch of goodies.

But Sun Wutian yelled at him and kicked Feng Yun away: "Get lost, your ancestors!"

Feng Yun got up and ran away.

After Feng Yun left, the old devil threw it directly to Fang Che: "Take it. By the way, this is your 20,000-word swordsmanship homework. I have annotated it for you. Take it and read it. If you can't practice it well, I will peel off your skin!"

Fang Che took it and took a look. He saw that it was filled with dense annotations, which were almost more than the main text. It was obvious that the old devil had really put his heart into it.

"Thank you, Master. You have worked hard. Can I give you a shoulder massage?"

"You better get out of here! What are you doing if you're still busy?"

Feng Yun had indeed sent quite a lot of things. After checking the pile, Fang Che asked in a hypocritical manner, "Grandmaster, why don't you keep some for yourself?"

"I would like to stay!"

Sun Wutian cursed, "Look at what that bastard Feng Yun sent me. They are all things that only Saint Kings and Saint Emperors can use. In name, he was thanking me and giving me gifts, and he really did send them to me. But think about it yourself, are these things for me?"

"You clearly want me to give you my hand!"

Sun Wutan was very angry.

"It turns out that none of the Feng family members are good!"

The old devil kept saying this for half a month.

Fang Che collected the comments and had no time to read them, because he had almost finished his rest and needed to go out again to create ice to dispel the stench. Otherwise, Bai Jing would come out and scold him again.

Fang Che knew that the old devil was trying to make him practice only Ice Spirit and Cold Soul, so he had no reason to object.

But Sun Wutan was unhappy.

You practice Ice Spirit Cold Soul, Ice Soul Spirit Sword, and Ice Soul Divine Art every day, so what about my Hate Heaven Sword?
When the old devil gets unhappy, he takes one action: beat Fang Che!
Therefore, during the "rest and recuperation" time deliberately reserved by Yan Nan and other deputy chief leaders for the Chief Trial Hall.

Mr. Fang didn't get any rest at all.

Sun Wutan only does three things every day: eat, sleep and beat Fang Che!
It has to be said that Mr. Fang's ability to withstand blows has become more and more perfect.

For one hour every day, the ability of the Nirvana Ribbon is stimulated and all the skills are put into practice at the same time. This time is usually at midnight when everything is quiet.

The Infinite Sutra, the Ice Soul Magic Art, the Ice Spirit Cold Soul, the Night Demon Magic Art, the Nightmare Magic Art, the Fantasy World Bright Mind, the Star-Suppressing Art, the Fantasy World Pagoda, and all kinds of swords and knives that come with their own magic routes.

For example, the Nine Styles of the King, the Dragon God Halberd, the Void Sword, the Love-Severing Sword, the Heaven-Hating Sword, the Heaven-Tailed Sword, and of course the Seven Blood Spirit Swords.

wait wait wait……

At the same time, the spiritual soul has to look after the three strange flowers, the star spirits and star silks, as well as the swords, spears, halberds, flying knives and the piles of things in the spiritual space that Fang Che calls "odds and ends".

I have to say, Fang Che is very busy!
Extremely busy.

After this hour, the day's practice of various techniques has basically reached saturation, and then one can start to clean up one by one.

When the Wuliang Zhenjing is running automatically, all other skills will become silent.

Then after completing the training, he had to reply to the messages from Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan.

We were very affectionate.

This was the only time for relaxation and rest. The only downside was that he was often teased by his concubine, which made him extremely furious. His Ruyi stick soared into the sky as if he was going to cause a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

"Master, when I sleep without clothes at night, my chest always trembles. What should I do? It's so annoying..."

"I dreamt about you doing bad things to someone last night... You were so bad that you actually put someone on Xiaohan's bed..."

I have to say that Bi Yunyan knows how to tease Fang Che.

Every time he closed the communication jade, Fang Che would pant and swear: Next time I will fucking kill you, little dancer! !

It's so infuriating.

Both sides perform the same operation and delete all records immediately after the chat.

Leave no trace.

The Feng family case started quickly, but ended even faster. After more than ten days of killing, even the Feng family itself was being purged, and the chief judge kept killing people.

Tens of millions of lives just disappeared.

As for the underground that Duan Xiyang was cleaning up, no one knew how many people had died, but at least, the number of deaths was no less than that on the ground.

There are so many fewer people, but when you look out on the streets, it's still as prosperous as ever, with a constant stream of people moving about, and there's no sign of a decrease at all.

this day.

Fang Che called a meeting of the twelve captains.

Now, he already has 1,200 people under his command. The chief judge feels it is troublesome to gather all the people together for a meeting as before.

Black wind and black fog stood by.

Protector Ning is on leave today.

He was really tired. Even if it was nothing serious and there was no interrogation, Ning Zaifei would quickly skip work.

"The Guardian's secret line."

As soon as the chief judge opened his mouth, the twelve captains' faces turned bitter.

Sure enough, it is this matter again.

"One thousand two hundred people! One thousand two hundred people!"

The chief judge looked at his subordinates fiercely: "We know the method and location of the contact, but we have been busy for so many days and can't catch anyone!"

"Everyone! Don't you feel ashamed to receive the salary and cultivation benefits from my Solitary Orthodoxy every month?"

Fang Che slammed the table and said, "You are just sitting there doing nothing! You are just sitting there doing nothing! Tell me, what use are you? What use are you!!"

The chief judge slammed the table loudly: "So-called arrest and detainment, is that just running errands? If you encounter weaklings, you arrest them. If you encounter experts, you report them to the experts for help... My Lords, even my ancestors didn't raise people this way!"

"For people like you, I don't look down on you. If you are released, you won't even be able to eat warm shit!"

The presiding judge angrily slammed the table and said, "How dare you stand here in a group of five or six people! Why don't you just go and die!"

The twelve men were scolded until their faces turned pale.

Finally, after the judge's anger subsided, everyone finally had a chance to speak.

"Sir, this really cannot be blamed on our poor performance."

Captain Wu said with a bitter face: "The case of Second Master Feng came out too quickly, and you didn't issue a gag order at the time, so the news spread like wildfire. Second Master was arrested, and those who had contact with him dared not show up... This, this..."

Captain Wu had been dismissed, but the deputy captain was not up to the task, so Fang Che ordered him to take over.

Naturally, there was some resentment in his heart, and at this moment, a word came out of his mouth.

"Shut up!" The expressions of the other eleven captains suddenly changed.

"Bastard!"

(End of this chapter)