Lord of the night.

Chapter 1184: Starting from Emotion and Ending with Etiquette [Four in One]

"Yes, I obey."

Fang Che nodded in agreement.

Yan Nan snorted.

Although I feel unhappy, now that I am here, I naturally have to create some benefits to comfort my granddaughter who is missing her.

Besides, Night Demon is now fully qualified.

It has to be said that once the power of controlling water came out, Fang Che's status in Yan Nan's heart rose sharply.

Now, even Bi Changhong has come to visit... How could Yan Nan not know what was going on? If his granddaughter hadn't acted early and he hadn't known about it, she might have been robbed today...

Bi Changhong made the request personally.

Agreeing to the arranged marriage was just a small matter for Yan Nan.

Of course, if Yan Beihan had taken Ye Mo out to do something else just now, Yan Nan would probably have taken him away no matter what.

But he came back very quickly, which means he really just went there to see the disaster situation.

And this also takes into account the feelings of myself as a grandfather.

How could Yan Nan be so unkind when his granddaughter is so filial?
Upon hearing this decision, Yan Beihan's face remained expressionless and he remained as calm as ever.

Feng Xue's eyes brightened slightly, then dimmed again.

But Bi Yunyan's eyes rolled around with her head down, her lips opened for a moment, but then she closed them alertly. She looked around furtively, and finally felt relieved. It was a close call. She almost shouted out "Long live Vice-Chief Yan!"

"Sun Wutan." Yan Nan continued to give orders.

Since you have chosen to be a good person, of course you must do it to the end.

"Here." The old devil took a step forward.

"You stay too. I am extremely dissatisfied with the Shadow Guards and Soul Guards of Xiaohan, Fengxue, and Yunyan. You stay and train them one by one. After Ye Mo and the others have finished their discussion, you escort Ye Mo back to Shenjing."

Yan Nan rolled his eyelids and said, "Don't let this kid be taken away by a wild wolf."

"it is good."

Sun Wutan agreed.

Over there, the Shadow Demon Guards and Soul Demon Guards, who were still very weak, had pale faces and lowered their heads with a look of shame.

The so-called Shadow Demon Guards were created through extremely cruel training and brainwashing methods. They were like shadow guards. When special skills were activated, they hid on the person they were protecting, just like a piece of skin, without any weight. But they were actually living people.

This was trained by Shadow Fiend.

As for the Soul Demon Guard, as the name suggests, the entire person seems like an illusory existence. It is created by the Soul Demon using his own soul power to cut a clone and then fuse it with the human body.

They are high-level guards, usually used to protect the important young generation.

When there is nothing to do, you can just hide and protect it on both sides, but as long as you are out and about, keep it with you at all times.

The so-called following like a shadow refers to the shadow guards and soul guards.

There is only one real shadow demon, and that is the one on Feng Yun.

However, the Soul Demon has disappeared and no one knows where it is. However, it is a consensus among everyone that the Soul Demon has always existed.

All arranged.

Yan Nan gave an order.

The team was divided into two groups.

A group of thirty-eight people, led by Bi Changhong and Duan Xiyang, disappeared like lightning.

Another team, led by Yan Nan and Bai Jing, returned to the headquarters of the Only Orthodox Church.

Sun Wutan, Kuang Renji and Fang Che stayed behind.

Ao Zhan chuckled and moved closer to Bing Tianxue: "Xiao Qian... hehe, I miss you so much..."

"Go aside!"

Bing Tianxue said with disdain.

Sun Wutian said, "You two can't discuss things with five or six hundred people in the heavy rain, right? The most urgent thing is to find a campsite first. What are you all standing there for?"

Yan Beihan immediately smiled: "Grandpa Sun is right, Bi Yunyan, hurry up and look for her."

Bi Yunyan rushed out with Zhou Meir and others: "No problem."

They are all experts. It is easy for them to set up a camp on the flat area of ​​the mountain after the battle.

It wasn't long before everything was set up.

And Sun Wutan has already started special training.

"All twelve of you! Come here! Line up!"

The old devil was ferocious: "Bing Tianxue! Madman's Halberd! You two come here too! I'm not saying anything bad about you, Bing Tianxue, but what you did this time really brought shame to my Dharma Protector Hall!"

"Ao Zhan, you too, a wife slave, why are you so proud? Come over for special training!"

The old devil used chicken feathers as a token of support: "I warn you, anyone who doesn't show some progress during this period of time, including Bing Tianxue and Ao Zhan... I'll see if my Hate Heaven Sword can chop off your heads!"

Bing Tianxue was in the wrong right now, and she hung her beautiful head without daring to say a word.

Who made me do the wrong thing this time?

"And Xiaohong! Come here!"

Sun Wutian shouted: "Do you think you are here just to be a nanny? Don't think that just because you climbed into Yannan's bed..."

Aunt Hong came over like lightning, her face flushed: "Don't say anymore... I will follow your instructions."

Sun Wutian began to feel out the situation: "Fight two by two, and then fight me."

He knew all about this.

After all, it was not difficult at all for Sun Wutan to formulate such an improvement plan since he was tormenting Fang Che like this every day.

He has already decided.

Since Yan Laowu is distributing benefits, then none of these fifteen people can even move a finger in the next ten days.

As for giving benefits to the Bingtianxue couple...the old devil laughed grimly.

Haha, you’ve been married for thousands of years, what benefits can you give them?
I'm a single guy and I'm not in a hurry, so why are you, Ao Zhan?
Practice for me!
If I can't cripple you through training, I will beat you to a cripple every day!
If I can't cripple you, I will cripple your wife!

Yan Beihan, Bi Yunyan, Feng Xue, Zhou Meir, and Ye Mo.

The five leaders and the military advisors gathered in a conference room to discuss the next plan.

Zhou Meir took out the distribution map of the secluded mountain gates and hung it on the wall. She introduced and eliminated them one by one according to her own thoughts.

Finally, only the Purple Palace and the Snow Flower Palace were left.

The problem of the two palaces coming first.

Regarding these two palaces, Zhou Meir began to introduce the inside information, as well as the personalities, temperaments, in-marriage families, and other considerations.

After the introduction, he said, "Please let Lord Yan, Lord Bi, Lord Feng and... Lord Ye Mo make the decision."

It is obvious that Lord Yan is not in good shape.

Of course, Mr. Bi was still yawning as usual, and his face was red, making him look sleepy.

Feng Xue was completely focused and had a strong desire to perform.

"So it seems that the Purple Robe Palace is divided into two factions, and the Snow Flower Palace actually has four or five factions? So chaotic?"

Feng Xue frowned and said, "From the overall situation of the two sects' integrity, the Snow Flower Palace should be easier to conquer; and the conflict in the Purple Clothes Palace is not so sharp that it is a life-and-death struggle. What do you think, Night Demon?"

Fang Che pondered and said, "Is this all the information we have? Is there anything missing? This wave of events at Yinshui Palace is a lesson, so we should first analyze the information in detail to see if these two sects have any chance of colluding with the Divine Weasel Sect or the Spirit Snake Sect."

"After we have confirmed this, we can truly determine the target of our attack. What do you think, Miss Mei'er?"

Fang Che asked with a smile.

"Master Night Demon has a point."

Zhou Meir's heart trembled and she asked, "What does your Excellency mean?"

At the same time, he blamed himself. Why did he always look so stupid in front of the captain? Why didn't he consider the pitfall he had just stepped on?
Lord Ye Mo, who wanted to delay time wholeheartedly, said: "Contact the undercover agents in these two palaces and get the specific information inside, including some subtle details. Miss Mei'er understands these, right?"

"Understand."

"You must be careful. We were lucky to discover the incident at Yinshui Palace in advance. But you must not fall into the same trap twice. A single mistake in a trap like this will lead to the annihilation of the entire army, and no one will be able to escape."

Fang Che said: "So, I want perfect information!"

"I humbly obey my orders!"

Zhou Meir stood up and accepted the order respectfully.

He immediately started contacting and calling all those who had contact with the undercover agent, and then put them in a separate large room to start summarizing the information.

As each piece of news arrives, we first identify its authenticity, then categorize it and compare it with the previous one.

This job is extremely trivial and detailed, but Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan have never cared about it.

It has always been Zhou Meir's job alone.

Zhou Meir and her secretarial team work overtime all the time.

Yan Beihan, Bi Yunyan, Feng Xue, and Ye Mo were all released in the next few days.

"Let's have a drink tonight."

Bi Yunyan suggested.

Feng Xue's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, Ye Mo, you come too. After all, you are the great military strategist, you can't be absent."

Yan Beihan hesitated and said, "Feng Xue, it's not good for Night Demon to come...right? Wouldn't it be nice for the three of us women to get together?"

Feng Xue smiled: "Xiao Han, you are really worried. Don't worry! I know what's going on!"

"Um……"

Yan Beihan said reservedly: "In that case, Ye Mo, you should dress yourself up and wear something neat."

"It is my honor."

Fang Che thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Yan, Lord Feng, and Lord Bi for your kindness."

That night.

Sun Wutan is training the Dharma protectors.

Zhou Meir was working with her people.

The others have escaped from danger and are in safe rooms again. They are all cherishing their time and contacting their families one by one.

Fang Che and the other three were drinking.

As Feng Xue drank, she got strangely drunk, which even surprised herself: "Why am I so dizzy..."

Finally he passed out drunk.

Bi Yunyan laughed: "Soul-intoxicating incense is really effective..."

Yan Beihan blushed and cursed: "You little bitch, you really have all kinds of tricks."

As he said this, he secretly glanced at Fang Che.

Bi Yunyan also secretly glanced at Fang Che, and then said generously: "Xiao Han...you are the eldest sister, you go first. I am not in a hurry!"

"..."

Yan Beihan's face suddenly turned red all the way to his neck.

Fang Che widened his eyes and looked at Bi Yunyan in amazement.

How did you say that? What do you think of me as the head of the family?
Seeing that the two did not move, Bi Yunyan thought that they did not understand, so she patted Yan Beihan on the shoulder and winked: "Go ahead, I'll queue up. Hehe..."

“You bastard!!”

Yan Beihan yelled and cursed, threw Bi Yunyan to the ground, and slapped her on the buttocks...

Hundreds of consecutive strokes!
Bi Yunyan was beaten so hard that she cried and screamed, still confused: "What happened?"

It would be fine if he didn't ask, but once he did, Yan Beihan clapped a few more times.

The spanking only made my butt tremble slightly like jelly.

Fang Che coughed and said, "I wonder if I have the honor to ask Master Yan to go out for a walk and enjoy the moonlight?"

Yan Beihan said reservedly: "Well... that's fine."

The two of them left in a flash.

Bi Yunyan touched her buttocks with an indignant look on her face: "I still got there first... Humph, you're still pretending to be shy and hitting me... If you have the guts, you're really reserved, let me go first..."

Fang Che and Yan Beihan turned into two balls of smoke and floated out of the camp silently. They did not recover until they were far away from where they were.

Looking at the sky full of stars like a tent, the bright moon like a lamp, feeling the breeze blowing gently in the air, with his lover by his side, Yan Beihan suddenly felt a sense of physical and mental freedom, with nothing else to ask for.

He sat down on the hillside, looked up at the starry sky, and said, "Master, tell me, it would be great if we could relax like this every day and be together so easily. Is this how most couples are?"

There was a desire hidden deep in Yan Beihan's eyes.

If there were no shackles, no worries, a safe and stable home... how good would that be? We could do whatever we wanted, be together every day, and not have to look for opportunities to see each other, and not be sneaky like thieves... how good would that be?

Fang Che pondered and said, "Master Yan's words are a bit biased."

"How?"

Yan Beihan turned her head, her hair fluttering on Fang Che's face. In the night, her eyes sparkled like stars.

"This kind of life has been the life of all ordinary people since ancient times. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and their husbands and wives stay together until they grow old together... This is how ordinary people who are lucky enough will live."

Fang Che said quietly: "But... Lord Yan, do you know what kind of life ordinary people dream of?"

"What is it?"

"Walk the world with a sword."

A silent smile appeared on Fang Che's lips.

"..." Yan Beihan was speechless.

"I can only say that Lord Yan's hope at this moment is a kind of worry of the upper echelons, and these worries, in the eyes of ordinary people, they will scold: You have everything, but you actually envy our lives like cattle and horses! You really don't know how to appreciate your blessings."

"Geese, geese, geese..." Yan Beihan smiled, leaned on Fang Che's shoulder, and said softly: "I know that I may become restless in a few years if I live like that. But I still want to."

Fang Che coughed and thought to himself, you can't stay idle.

Isn't that what life is like in Sanfang Tiandi some years? You live comfortably and enjoy yourself to the fullest, without any sign of being "restless".

But Yan Beihan's personality is like this. She will plan countless goals for herself according to her living environment, and then complete them one by one. In the process, countless new goals will be set.

For example, in Sanfang Tiandi, she could spend more than ten years to slowly transform the originally barren valley into a garden. She had infinite patience to make every flower and every path grow into the way she wanted.

For example, after the pavilion in the valley was built, Yan Beihan planted a flower tree next to it, wanting the feeling of "a gentle breeze blows, and a branch of flowers naturally stretches into the pavilion and floats." Yan Beihan waited for three years just for this branch to naturally stretch into the pavilion.

When the scene finally met her most beautiful expectations, the girl cheered and told herself and Bi Yunyan her original idea with infinite joy.

So sometimes Fang Che feels that Yan Beihan’s world is always wonderful and it seems that it will never be boring.

She can lead a group of heroes to dominate the world, causing turmoil and making the world tremble.

You can also be quiet and peaceful, be a leisurely little woman and live a peaceful and happy life.

She is neither arrogant nor proud when she is on the road of life; she is neither impatient nor irritable when she is living a leisurely life.

In front of all the heroes in the world, she is the top leader. She controls the world and shakes the world. She looks down on the world and commands with confidence and ease.

But when the couple is together, she can put aside all her pride and concentrate on being an obedient, gentle and virtuous wife to her husband.

She understands her position in each period best and can switch perfectly.

She has her own little temper, and sometimes she will let it go, but she will never go too far. She will stop immediately before a man gets angry.

She can obey a man's request, but she has her own bottom line which will never be crossed.

Fang Che sometimes thought that it was a blessing from heaven to have the favor of such a woman in his life.

"Mr. Fang, tell me, when the world is pacified and we are all safe, what kind of life do you want to live by then?" Yan Beihan asked, looking up.

“At that time…” Fang Che’s eyes were somewhat deep, and he said in a daze: “I really hadn’t thought about it.”

"I still want to have my own little home." Yan Beihan's hair got into Fang Che's nose, making it feel itchy and comfortable.

"Even if I have my own little home, I still feel like a thief every day. I need a soundproof barrier..." Fang Che said, "Think about it, the divine thoughts floating in the sky are like a net. If you are not careful, someone will eavesdrop on you."

Yan Beihan became embarrassed and said with a red face: "But at least that's aboveboard. I'm your wife to begin with, but now it's like every time we meet I'm like a mistress, secretly keeping her outside and not being seen by anyone."

Fang Che chuckled and said, "As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

It’s bad, it’s bad, it’s taboo.

As expected, Yan Beihan straightened up all of a sudden, his eyes fixed: "My wife is not as good as my concubine? Fang Che, what do you mean?"

"It's just a folk proverb." Fang Che remained calm and said, "I was just saying, isn't the sneaky thing you just mentioned more interesting?"

Then he leaned over to Yan Beihan's crystal clear little ear and blew a breath: "Don't you think so?"

Yan Beihan shuddered suddenly, her pretty face flushed red, she snorted and said, "You are good at fooling me."

Fang Che said, "Master Yan, what you said clearly shows that you have been deliberately fooling me too many times. It's not good to say it too bluntly."

Yan Beihan couldn't help wanting to laugh again, but he held it back. His eyes moved around, looking particularly moving.

Fang Che was telling the truth. Yan Beihan did seem to be very easy to fool sometimes, especially when it came to his own happiness in life.

But Fang Che also knew in his heart that this was the smartest woman.

If a couple lives together and they both take things seriously, then life will be unbearable. However, Yan Beihan's extremely smart and foolishness is the best quality for family life.

Yan Beihan pouted and rolled his eyes, obviously wanting to say something but unable to.

"What do you want to say?" Fang Che asked.

Yan Beihan puffed his cheeks and asked, "Do you want to have a night dream?"

Fang Che was stunned.

Do you miss Ye Meng? How can you not miss her? I miss her every day. Even now, I have a lot of gifts in my space ring that I have prepared for Ye Meng without telling Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan.

But looking into Yan Beihan's eyes, Fang Che would not fall into this trap.

He gently hugged the beauty's waist and whispered, "When I return to the guardian, I will think of a way to find my parents, and then take you back to kowtow to them." When it came to this topic, Yan Beihan suddenly forgot everything, blushed and felt a little embarrassed: "Will my parents think I'm too ugly?"

"How is that possible!" Fang Che denied: "If you are still ugly, are there any beautiful women in the world?"

Yan Beihan was worried and bit his lip as he asked anxiously, "But we haven't had a wedding yet, so...will the old man think that I, as a daughter-in-law, am very casual...this..."

"How is that possible?" Fang Che said, "Firstly, we have to make an emergency decision and let the heaven and earth act as matchmakers. Secondly... now, no matter who you are, you look like a young girl who has never been in love."

Yan Beihan blushed, but felt relieved and asked another question: "What about my identity? How do you say it?"

"Well... the girl from a small family I met in the martial arts world was very far away." Fang Che answered fluently.

“Geese, geese, geese…” Yan Beihan laughed so hard that he almost couldn’t breathe.

"The daughter of a small family... Mr. Fang, if my grandfather knew about this, he would beat you to death."

Then, with a dazed look in her eyes, she said softly, "My husband, I am looking forward to that day. I must serve tea to my parents and leave an impression of a good daughter-in-law. Well, I also need to prepare some gifts..."

There was a dreamy look in her eyes, as if she had already seen that day, and a charming smile blossomed at the corners of her lips.

Fang Che also smiled, held her hand, and crossed his fingers: "Dad and Mom will definitely like you."

"And Yunyan."

"Of course, there is also Yunyan."

Looking at Yan Beihan's flawless profile, Fang Che suddenly remembered something and asked, "What do you two usually say about me?"

What Bi Yunyan said just now before she came out made Mr. Fang feel that something was not right.

Yan Beihan felt a little guilty, turned his head away and said, "No, I didn't say much about you."

Normally when they were together with Bi Yunyan, the two girls could talk about almost anything, and they often discussed the might of the head of the Fang family.

According to Bi Yunyan, it was like a donkey, a wolf, and a ramming car!

Yan Beihan deeply agrees with this.

But how could I tell Fang Che such a thing? I couldn't say it even if I was beaten to death!
Seeing Yan Beihan's guilty look, Fang Che knew immediately that what he said was definitely not good. He was a little trembling for a moment, and put one hand on Yan Beihan's waist, threatening: "Lord Yan, you'd better tell the truth! I have learned a lot of interrogation skills in the main trial hall. No matter how strong your mouth is, you will inevitably confess. Lord Yan, you'd better confess, so as not to suffer in vain!"

Yan Beihan's body softened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What if you don't tell me?"

Fang Che grinned and said, "Master Yan, it's not that I don't give you face, it's mainly because I become cruel and I can't control myself."

Yan Beihan sneered and said, "I want to see how cruel Chief Fang can be!"

This sentence is tantamount to declaring war.

Fang Che grabbed the demon cult witch in one hand and went into a nearby cave: "Then... don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yan Beihan was shocked.

There is actually a cave here, blocked by huge rocks and equipped with a soundproof barrier, and there are beds and beddings inside.

There was actually a table and a few jars of wine.

"You...when did you do it?"

"While you were preparing the wine and food this afternoon..."

Yan Beihan blushed and cursed: "Fang Che, you are such a filthy scoundrel!"

"Witch! Not only did you not tell me the truth... you even dared to say such rude words! Let me see how I punish you!"

"..."

Mr. Fang has always been ruthless towards witches, and this time is no exception.

There was no need for wine, and Lord Fang started to torture him directly.

Master Yan once again realized what Bi Yunyan said: Like a donkey! Like a wolf! Like a ramming car!
The next morning, after the interrogation, Lord Yan was carried back by Fang Che who turned into mist. When he was placed on the couch in the camp, he fell asleep immediately. Even Mr. Fang helped to cover him with a quilt.

But Mr. Fang was a little dissatisfied.

Because Lord Yan’s combat prowess hasn’t been seen for such a long time, the missiles haven’t improved but have regressed!

Mr. Fang fought all night, which was actually divided into dozens of small battles, and he was often forced to stop in the middle. There were only two times when he was really excited...

So Mr. Fang was naturally very depressed.

But when he finally found a chance to be alone with Lord Bi, he finally made up for it.

Lord Bi had been shouting wildly in the communication channel many times, so he was dealt with more miserably this time than Lord Yan.

He was forced to use all kinds of unconventional combat methods and tried his best, but still ended up in a crushing defeat. In the end, he paid a heavy price for his previous boasting.

He kept begging for mercy and apologizing but was tortured to the point of passing out.

Mr. Fang also paid a heavy price: when the two adults wanted to go out for a talk again, they began to blame each other and argue.

"I'm not afraid of him! Why should I be afraid of him!"

Bi Yunyan said to Yan Beihan in a voice transmission: "I have to discuss some serious matters with Zhou Meir these days, big sister, go and teach him a lesson! You are the legal wife, the eldest wife! If I, as a concubine, cling to the master of the house, it would be like favoring a concubine over his wife, which is intolerable by heaven. I can't do such a thing! Big sister, you and the master of the house have been separated for a long time, and now is the time to make amends."

Yan Beihan refused to do so: "As a concubine, why should you not serve the master of the house? You must remember your duty!"

Both princesses were scared.

I missed you every day when I wasn’t there, and I was scared every day after I saw you.

"Sister, this is not a long-term solution. Your combat effectiveness needs to be improved." Bi Yunyan was a little melancholy.

“Nonsense, you think I don’t want to improve, but this is not spiritual energy cultivation…” Yan Beihan became even more melancholy.

"Besides, aren't you always telling others to look good? But you are so useless!"

Bi Yunyan pouted and said, "I did that... I did that to add to the fun... Besides, it was just talk..."

The two looked up at the sky in silence.

Feng Xue felt strange during this period of time and felt sleepy all the time.

What's the matter?
"You feel sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, and nap in summer. Now you feel tired in autumn."

Bi Yunyan explained.

"That's not possible. I can't drink that little." Feng Xue said.

"Of course it's not that small, but what's the point of drinking if you don't get drunk, so I added some magic drunkenness to the wine."

Bi Yunyan gave an explanation.

"Then how come you two are okay?"

"Who said that we are fine? I've been getting drunk with you every day these past few days. And every morning when we sleep on the same bed, Xiaohan and I hold you in our arms..."

Bi Yunyan said: "Besides, we have been busy for so long and finally conquered the Yinshui Palace. It is right to celebrate and relax. You should know that when we attack the next target, we may have to hold meetings every day until late at night like before."

Thinking of how busy he was when he was conquering other mountain gates, Feng Xue agreed with this.

"That's right, no wonder you guys seem to sleep so hard every day."

"Sister Xue, take a good rest when you are resting, and then work hard when it is our turn. Come on, I will show you around today. This water area is almost full again. I have to say that without the Spirit Snake Cult, this water area looks very lovely. Why don't we go for a swim?"

Feng Xue was somewhat tempted: "Okay, what about Xiaohan? Isn't she going with us?"

"She is in control of the situation now, so I'm afraid she doesn't have time. Let's go swimming."

Feng Xue still felt something was wrong: "What about Night Demon? I haven't seen him in the past few days."

Feng Xue felt a little regretful. Why couldn't he see him every day?
"That guy was assigned a training mission by the Chief Protector, and he is probably sweating profusely right now. It is said that the training mission assigned to him alone is extremely heavy."

"That's true. Night Demon had to work countless times harder than us to gain a foothold in the church. This is inevitable, but his perseverance is really strong."

Feng Xue sighed.

Went swimming with Bi Yunyan.

Fang Che lived like a god for a few days. He wanted to give the few water spirit beads that Nirvana Ribbon had saved to Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Once Yan Nan finds out, it will be too much trouble.

After all, I didn't give any to the Solomon's Orthodoxy.

The reason is simple, since you can give it to Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan, you can give it to others. Then why didn't you give it to others before the battle?

This loophole is too big.

Fang Che didn't dare to take any risks.

The water spirit pearl will wither away if it is separated from its roots. This is common knowledge among Yan Nan and other high-level people, and it is also the characteristic of the water spirit pearl. Therefore, there was no flaw in its destruction at that time.

But if you take it out, it will be a huge flaw.

Even Yan Beihan would doubt, why don’t you give it to the sect?
Since you can take out one, you can take out all of them. Is there anything else to say?
During these days, although Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan were very scared, they also knew that they had been separated for such a long time, and they didn't know when the next chance would come, so no matter how scared they were, one of them had to accompany him every day.

However, as time went by, the two princesses felt more and more overwhelmed.

After all, he was a Saint King in the Three-sided World. Although his cultivation didn't help much in this aspect of his combat power, it was still somewhat useful. At least he recovered quickly. But after coming out, his cultivation was far behind that in the Three-sided World!
This is why Patriarch Fang felt that their fighting power had declined.

But no matter what, even though he was half-hungry and half-full every day, he could at least eat a bite. For someone like Fang Che who was always hungry, this was already pretty good.

It can be said to be a fairy-like day.

Unfortunately, the happier the days, the faster time passes. In the end, Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan felt that "the days passed like years", and Fang Che felt that "time flew by like lightning"...

Finally, Sun Wutan’s special training for the Dharma protectors is coming to an end.

Zhou Meir has also tried her best to summarize all the information and form some ideas.

The meeting has begun.

This also proves that the short-lived happy time is about to end.

"The Snow Flower Palace is 30% easier than the Purple Robe Palace."

At the meeting, Zhou Meir listed all the reasons and made a suggestion: "I suggest that the first target for the next step be set at the Snow Flower Palace."

Yan Beihan sat lazily on the throne, not making any comment, and said, "Ye Mo, what do you think?"

Fang Che said respectfully: "I think that attacking the Purple Palace first is the best choice."

"What's the reason?"

Even Zhou Meir was puzzled by Fang Che's words.

Why do you put aside the easy things and do the difficult things first? Why is the helmsman's thinking always different from others?
"There is a premise here that you all have forgotten. That is... Lord Ao Zhan, the Madman Ji, can travel with your team for a period of time. During this period of time, you can capture one of the secluded mountain gates. After completing this mountain gate, Lord Madman Ji will leave. Deputy Chief Leader Yan made this very clear."

Fang Che said: "From this point of view, we should first attack the more difficult targets. Because Lord Ao Zhan is here, we have an additional helper who is ranked fourth in the Cloud Weapon List. This help is huge!"

"If we attack the Snow Flower Palace first, the ice and snow are Lord Bing's home turf, which would be a waste of Lord Madman Ji's combat power."

Fang Che gave his reasons.

Yan Beihan smiled faintly. Ever since she knew that Kuang Renji was going to stay for a while, she had thought of this, which coincided with Fang Che's idea.

"Then, the next plan, Purple Palace!"

Yan Beihan made the final decision.

Zhou Meir was also truly impressed: "Master Ye Mo is indeed very thoughtful."

"Miss Mei'er, it's not that you can't think of it. In fact, you have already clearly listed all the conditions. The reason why you suggested attacking the Snow Flower Palace first is because you are speaking from the position of a subordinate."

Fang Che sneered and said, "If one day, I can put myself in the leader's shoes and consider the problem from his perspective, such mistakes will not happen."

He smiled faintly: "From the perspective of a leader, perhaps ordinary leaders would have other ideas; but with Lord Yan's generosity, it is impossible for such suspicion to occur. Miss Mei'er can do it with confidence. If this can be achieved, Miss Mei'er's position as a military advisor will be unshakable."

Zhou Meir stood up and bowed earnestly: "Thank you for your guidance, Lord Ye Mo. No wonder my ancestor said that following Lord Ye Mo is really a great experience, it is indeed true."

Fang Che was stunned: "Family Ancestor? Who?"

"Zhou Changchun."

Zhou Meir smiled mischievously: "It's the third ancestor of our family's great grandfather generation."

Fang Che suddenly realized: "So that's it."

No wonder I always felt something was wrong when I saw the name Zhou Changchun in his name before. It turns out that he and Zhou Meir are from the same family.

So he laughed and said, "I'll catch him and give him a good beating when I get back. His brain is not even a little bit inferior to Miss Mei'er's."

Zhou Meir pursed her lips and smiled.

This can be considered as a contribution to the original family.

Yan Beihan smiled and said, "Mei'er is going to become more perfect. It seems that I will soon be more relaxed."

"Get ready, let's start moving camp."

"Go to the Purple Palace and build a camp first. Then call back the rest of our troops. Let's act together!"

Yan Beihan was extremely thankful for this. Because of doubts, not all the troops arrived.

Only the Red Army came. If a large force came this time, the small formation would not be able to accommodate so many people, and the vast majority of the remaining people would probably be wiped out, with no one surviving!

That night.

Fang Che originally wanted to have a good talk with Lord Yan and then say goodbye tomorrow morning.

However, Lord Yan made an excuse that he had something to do and disappeared without a trace.

He was also worried that Mr. Fang would be unhappy, so he pushed his concubine over.

"If you don't serve the master well tonight, you will be kicked out of the house!"

The next morning.

Sun Wutan and Fang Che soared into the sky and returned to the Weiwo Zhengshuo.

"There are still twenty days until Feng Yun's wedding. You must pay attention to the time."

Sun Wutan’s reminder is that it is better to have nothing than to have it.

With Feng Yun's sister here, nothing will be delayed.

After packing up and preparing to set off, I found that Bi Yunyan was missing.

Yan Beihan patted his head and had to go out to look for her. Halfway through, he met Princess Bi who was stumbling back, so he simply carried her back.

"What happened to Yunyan?"

Feng Xue was greatly surprised.

"She had nothing to do, so she asked the chief protector for some martial arts advice, but she was knocked unconscious by a slap..."

Yan Beihan had to find an excuse.

"Tsk, I have to say, Yunyan is really brave... It seems like she really needs to change her lazy status."

Feng Xue was very pleased.

"Yeah, it is."

Yan Beihan gave a bitter smile and pinched Bi Yunyan’s butt while carrying her on his back.

Bi Yunyan muttered, "The Chief Protector is too disrespectful..."

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Yan Beihan carried Bi Yunyan on his back and followed the large group as they rushed towards the Ziyi Palace.

Bi Yunyan was sleeping soundly on Yan Beihan's back.

Two hours later, she woke up and hugged Yan Beihan's neck, saying, "Big sister... it's not easy to be a concubine... she was killed last night..."

Yan Beihan pouted and said, "Let's see if you dare to provoke me again in the future."

"I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."

Bi Yunyan shook her head like a rattle: "I would never dare to do it again even if I were beaten to death. I am so tired..."

Yan Beihan knew, of course, that this girl would not dare to do that anymore, and it would probably only last for a day or two. Once she recovered, she would definitely continue to flirt and court death.

But there is nothing we can do about it. And some people are happy to see it happen!

After all, it's not me who bears the most firepower...

"Finally gone!"

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan both breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.

"Big sister... I missed you every day when we weren't together, but now I'm like this... I'm hoarse." Bi Yunyan felt her thighs still cramping and said with a bitter face, "If we get married and live together every day, what should I do?"

Yan Beihan sighed: "Let's take it one step at a time."

She supported Bi Yunyan's buttocks on her back and thought, when the time comes, it will be time for you, a concubine, to play a role. I understand the principle of letting my friend die rather than letting myself die. Anyway, this little bitch defines herself as a concubine...

Bi Yunyan naturally didn't know that she had become a future bullet hole in Yan Beihan's plan. She was still looking forward to and worrying about the future: "Dying eight times a day... How terrible..."

Yan Beihan accelerated his flight and rushed into the cold wind, letting the cold wind blow on Bi Yunyan's face to sober the girl up.

Bi Yunyan was choked by the cold wind: "Yue... I seem to have swallowed again..."

Yan Beihan slapped her in annoyance.

"Everyone, speed up. When you arrive at the Purple Palace, set up camp first, then review the plan and act after you have made up your mind. The plan is the plan, but the specific actions must be carefully planned in order."

Kuang Ren Ji followed the team, and was very attentive to Bing Tianxue, always with a lecherous smile on his face.

Bing Tianxue ignored him with a cold face.

The matter of the fish is not over yet and I’m still angry.

I have to say that Sun Wutian is really cruel. The couple has been tormented for more than ten days without any idea...

Now that Sun Wutan was finally gone, the little flame in Kuang Renji's heart began to rise again.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian, hehe... look at that flower, it's so pretty... hehe..."

……

Sun Wutian dragged Fang Che along the way.

"How have you been these past fifteen days?"

The old devil asked.

"Well... we are discussing the next step of attacking the Purple Palace..."

"I didn't say that. I was talking about you and the two girls."

"We always start from emotion and end with courtesy..."

(End of this chapter)