Lord of the night.

Chapter 1167: Public revenge, private revenge, debt collection! [Monthly ticket plus additional chapters. ]

Zhou Changchun and others were somewhat discouraged.

"It's alright, you guys take care of other things first. Zhou Changchun, your team happens to be free, so come with me to visit some old friends from the sect. It can be considered as visiting some people and building relationships."

Fang Che's smile revealed an infinite coldness: "Hei Wu, have you made the list?"

Now that he finally had time, Fang Che began to settle the accounts.

The gifts that Yinshen Palace gave for more than a thousand years have all gone to waste, and Lord Yemo has not yet begun to settle the accounts.

This kind of thing cannot be done at the beginning. It must be done after the main trial hall has achieved results and gained reputation.

And it feels refreshing to do it in one breath.

Fang Che had been suppressing this in his heart. Now, it was time. He had carefully calculated that he had just been wronged - yes, in the matter of Chen Xi, no matter what Fang Che's original intention was, on the surface, Fang Che was indeed wronged.

From a business perspective, it disrupted work and hindered case handling.

From a personal perspective, I was suppressed.

In terms of the punishment, he was just being punished along with Chen Xi. According to Ye Mo's own behavior, it was not enough to warrant punishment.

The reason is simple: when two parties are causing trouble, one of them must be wrong. When both parties are given fifty lashes, one of them must be wronged.

And now that each of them has been given fifty lashes, there is no doubt that the one who has been wronged is Lord Night Demon.

Even Chen Xi himself admits this.

Fang Che finally had such an opportunity to say "I have suffered a great injustice". The higher-ups now felt guilty towards him, so how could he not take advantage of it?

At this juncture, it is time for Fang Che to get into real trouble and act recklessly.

And there is absolutely no need to worry about any consequences.

This... is the real skill of causing trouble!
“It’s listed, and the basic facts are clear.”

Black Mist said, "When Master Yin came to the headquarters, there weren't many people who could come to give gifts. They were Director Song from the Fifth Division and First Hall of the General Logistics Department, someone from the General Equipment and Equipment Department, and someone from the Second Rudder of the Ninth War Hall under the Operations Department..."

"There are seven people in total. If we forcefully talk about their seniority, they are all the uncles of Master Yin; among them, Supervisor Song is the grandmaster..."

Black Mist said: "These seven people have tried to find out the situation many times..."

"go!"

Fang Che pointed down and said, "Is this Uncle Master Yu? Come on, take me to meet him. It's been so long since I've visited the elders of the sect. I, a disciple of the Jingshen Palace, am really ignorant."

So the chief judge dropped a bunch of important matters, took Heiwu Ning Zaifei and the first team of 100 people, and went to visit the elders of the sect (to seek revenge).

Everyone else started working on the case in full swing.

This 'great uncle of Master Yu' was named Yu Hua.

Ever since the day that Night Demon visited the Jingshen Palace, Yu Hua has been in throes of fear.

The whole family discussed it countless times.

For all these years, I never took seriously the fact that I accepted the gift from Yinshen Palace but didn't do anything about it, but recently I feel so regretful.

As the prestige of the Main Court grew and the Night Demon became more and more powerful in the capital, Yu Hua became more and more regretful.

Great masters at the Saint Emperor level could even dream of the Seal Palace coming to collect debts.

I woke up in shock, covered in cold sweat.

Now, although Night Demon was put in solitary confinement, he was even more scared. For such a big event, he was only put in solitary confinement?

We are all veterans, how could we not understand what this means?
I am not like Wen Yipin, who is protected by Deputy Chief Leader Xiang, nor am I a direct descendant of the nine major families like Chen Xi. If the Night Demon comes, what should I do?
Then I heard that the Night Demon had come out. Back to the main court...

Yu Hua is now so worried that he doesn't even go out.

Ever since the Three-Sided World, even when Yu Hua went to work, others would point fingers at him and whisper behind his back.

Especially after the Chief Judge's Hall suddenly appeared, all his colleagues began to avoid him as if he were the plague god.

Normally I don't even dare to say a word to him.

"This guy, he used to receive tribute from Master Ye Mo from Yin Shen Palace every year, but he never did anything for him."

"How did you know?"

"How should I know? He has been playing the flute for who knows how many years. Who wouldn't know that? How dare you think this is so strange?"

"Will the Night Demon come to take revenge? Does he know about these things?"

"After all, Yin Shen Gong is dead. You may not tell your disciples about this, right?"

"Don't worry about that. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us."

And when the affairs of the Wang and Li families became known, things became even more lively.

"I need to stay away from this."

"Don't get yourself into trouble."

"Arouse a slut? Haha, if the Night Demon sees me, it won't be just a slut..."

"Anyway, when they come to settle the score, anyone who's not too far away will be covered in blood for sure."

"Whoever is brave enough, come forward and give it a try."

"Forget it, forget it. I don't dare to try."

Yu Hua has become a plague in the workplace.

Ten of his subordinates simply resigned and gave up their iron rice bowls and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Hua was in a bad mood and asked for a few days off to rest. His boss readily agreed: "Take a few more days off. In my opinion, you don't need to come to work for the next two or three months. Just have a good rest at home."

Yu Hua understood it very well.

Is this to give me a break?

This is because they are afraid that I will bring trouble to the company.

And he said, "You don't need to come for the next two or three months," but his eyes revealed that he might not be able to come in this lifetime. When he got the leave note and was about to leave, his boss said sincerely, "Old Yu... do whatever you want to do, eat whatever you want to eat, don't let yourself suffer."

Oh? I am your sister!
That day, he sat at home and sighed. Except for a few concubines and children who had nowhere to run, everyone else had run away half a month ago.

Early in the morning, staring at the sun in a daze.

The family has already set up a shrine in the Yin Temple, and burns incense devoutly every day. As long as you don't tell your disciples, and as long as your disciples don't come, I will offer you incense for the rest of my life...

When I was feeling upset.

Suddenly it was quiet outside.

In the entire residential area, even a pin drop would sound like thunder.

The world seemed to freeze suddenly.

Then Yu Hua heard footsteps coming towards his home.

Even before the people arrived, the solemn and murderous atmosphere was already like an autumn wind blowing through the lush forests in midsummer.

Groups of divine thoughts gathered together like a big net, and it was obvious that they were all from other people living in the area who came to watch the fun.

People don’t dare to come and watch the fun in person, but there is no problem in using their spiritual thoughts to cast a shadow and satisfy their curiosity.

A look of despair appeared on Yu Hua's face.

The three concubines who stuck their heads out of the door to look in all looked pale.

boom!
Ning Zaifei kicked the door open.

Ning Zaifei then bowed and said, "Sir, please come in."

Fang Che said in a bland voice, "Protector Ning, I'm here to visit my senior master, not to seek revenge. You said that this kick you made... Tsk, the door broke evenly, Protector Ning is indeed very powerful. Next time you kick, I want to see it break into triangles."

"Don't worry, sir. The next gate is whatever type you want."

"Alright, alright. Go in, but don't make too much noise, it will have a bad impact. If people find out, they might think I, Night Devil, am here to take revenge. That won't do."

Fang Che said seriously, "You must remember that I am aboveboard. As the law enforcement department, we in the main court cannot do such things as seeking revenge for personal gain."

There was a lot of flattery all around: "Your Excellency has always been honest and upright, fair and just, and the world knows it. In our Orthodox Church, you are well-known!"

"Hahaha……"

Fang Che was satisfied.

With his hands behind his back, he walked into the door leisurely.

Seeing Yu Hua's graying hair, he hunched over and came over: "Your Highness, the Chief Judge."

Fang Che straightened up and said with a smile: "Butler? Get up. I'm here to visit Master Yu Hua. Is Master Yu Hua here?"

"My humble position is Yu Hua."

"Oh...you are Yu Hua?"

Fang Che put his hands behind his back, looking down, "Not like that. My master Yin Shen Gong often said that Master's uncle was handsome, elegant, romantic, and did nothing but lie down... Well, are you really Yu Hua?"

"It's down."

"Oh, great-grandmaster." Fang Che said with a smile, "I should have bowed to you, but I can't bend my waist. What should I do?"

"I am not worthy of your respect, sir..."

Yu Hua was extremely frightened.

Fang Che frowned and suddenly asked, "Are you expressing your dissatisfaction?"

Ning Zaifei flew out and slapped Yu Hua on the face: "How dare you be dissatisfied with the adults!"

Yu Hua was knocked several feet away and half of his teeth fell out with a loud noise.

"Please spare my life, sir... I know I was wrong..."

Yu Hua knelt up quickly as he could.

"You're wrong? Where did you go wrong?" Fang Che put his hands behind his back and walked slowly forward to stand in front of Yu Hua.

Zhou Changchun quickly pulled out a throne from the ring.

With a rustling sound, a layer of clean silk was spread, instantly wrapping the armchair into a meticulous throne, and placing it behind Fang Che, he said respectfully: "Sir, please sit down. Your Excellency is busy with many things every day, don't tire yourself out over such a small matter."

"sensible."

Fang Che sat down slowly, crossed his legs, and looked down at Yu Hua: "Tell me, what did you do wrong?"

"I shouldn't have accepted the gift from Master Yin, and I shouldn't have accepted the gift and not done anything."

Yu Hua knelt in front of Fang Che and kowtowed: "I already know I regret it. During this period of time, I have been offering sacrifices to the statue of Master Yin every day... I beg for forgiveness."

"Idol?"

Fang Che narrowed his eyes.

A wave of sleeves.

The door is wide open.

I saw a portrait hanging in the middle of the main room of Yu Hua's house.

He was wearing the leader's uniform, holding a blood sword, with a gaunt and sinister face and cold and sharp eyes.

It was none other than the One Heart Sect leader who shocked the southeast at that time, Xue Lingtu, Yin Shen Gong.

In front of the portrait, incense and candles are burning.

The door opens.

A breeze enters.

The portrait rose and fell, just like the person in the painting walking with his clothes fluttering. His cold eyes seemed to have a bit more emotion, as if they could penetrate the space between yin and yang and focus on Fang Che's face.

(End of this chapter)