Lord of the night.

Chapter 1251 Uncle [Second update! ]

"Master Jiu!"

Fang Che shouted excitedly.

For a moment, the voice almost choked.

Seeing this elegant face again felt like a lifetime ago.

It’s been more than a hundred years!
See you again.

Dongfang Sansan came alone, without anyone accompanying him. He looked at Fang Che warmly and smiled, "Little guy, you've suffered this time."

"For the sake of the guardian's cause, this little suffering is nothing."

Fang Che smiled and said, "Besides, it was arranged long ago, so I can't really say it's bitter. It's just a play."

Dongfang Sansan burst into laughter and said happily: "Fang Che, seeing you again makes me feel really happy! Very happy! Hahaha..."

The last time they met, Dongfang Sansan just felt that Fang Che looked like Fang Yunzheng, and that was the end of the meeting after making that guess.

But when they met this time, he already knew that this guy was actually Fang Laoliu's son, and he was his nephew in full sense of the word!
The expression on his face was completely different from before, with a kind and loving expression.

Fang Che felt this change clearly.

It seems that the relationship between Dad and Military Advisor Dongfang... is really special.

"I have arranged for your wife to be Feng Yunqi's apprentice."

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said, "What do you think of my arrangement?"

Fang Che said, "Thank you, Master Jiu."

Fang Che had talked about this after waking up, and Ye Meng had already told him about it. Fang Che was extremely satisfied with it. An unexpected surprise, who is Feng Yunqi? He has learned a lot, but he just wasted it...

It’s great that my wife is learning from him.

"Still calling me Master Jiu!"

Dongfang Sansan frowned and glared, "What should I call you? Didn't your father teach you?"

"Uncle."

Fang Che quickly changed his words.

"Well, that's right."

Dongfang Sansan smiled with satisfaction, stroking his beard and said, "Your father and I are sworn brothers, so you should call me uncle. But you can't call me that in front of outsiders."

"Of course."

Fang Che couldn't help but smile. He had met Dongfang Sansan several times. Sometimes he had a beard, sometimes he didn't. But this time he actually came with a beard, and he kept stroking it. It was obvious that he wanted to act like an elder in front of his nephew. It would be inappropriate to be without a beard...

Dongfang Sansan barely concealed his thoughts.

Ye Meng on the side couldn't help but open her mouth wide, her pretty eyes almost popped out: What? Archer is actually the nephew of Dongfang Military Advisor? How come I don't know about this?
Thinking of the appearance of my father-in-law Fang Yunzheng, is he the sworn brother of Master Jiu?

Then isn't Archer's true identity in the Guardian Headquarters even more so than the prince?
The nephew of Dongfang Military Advisor!

It’s already at the ancestor level.

Have I become a grandmother too?

In Ye Meng's thoughts, she stared with her pretty eyes, her eyes circles around her as if her soul was wandering in the sky.

Seeing Ye Meng like this, Dongfang Sansan and Fang Che couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that this incident shocked the girl greatly.

"Ye Meng is my niece-in-law, so naturally I have to make good arrangements for her."

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said, "Besides, Laoqi's skills are really wasted on him, Ye Meng..."

Ye Meng was confused: "...Ah?"

"Remember, clean out that old guy for me. Otherwise, you will be dragged into the coffin by him without even using your skills. What a pity."

Dongfang Sansan said, "You must clean it out before you can start your battle. Do you understand?"

Ye Meng couldn't help but purse his lips and smiled, and said: "Master also said that if I don't learn all his skills, I will not be allowed to leave."

"That's right."

Dongfang Sansan said proudly: "It seems that this old man is somewhat aware. He actually realized that he wasted a good thing. Tsk... what a pity."

He said this while shaking his head, looking regretful.

Fang Che and Ye Meng couldn't help but smile at each other.

Dongfang Sansan's pity is obvious to the naked eye. With Jiu Ye's temper, this is really a pity. Fengyunqi has a lot of skills and a lot of knowledge, but he has used less than 30% of them.

If this isn't a pity, how can it be a pity?

After chatting and laughing for a while, Dongfang Sansan said, "Ye Meng, go watch outside the door. No matter who comes, don't let him in."

"it is good."

Ye Meng stood up. She knew that Military Advisor Dongfang was going to discuss serious matters with Fang Che.

Dongfang Sansan finally relaxed after Ye Meng left. He sat half-lying on the chair without any image. He sighed and said, "Ache, you really scared me when you came back this time. I didn't even dare to tell your father."

"What's the matter?" Fang Che smiled and picked up the teapot beside him to make tea.

"Who knew they would bring you back like this?"

Dongfang Sansan took a sip of tea and breathed a sigh of relief, "These are real injuries! All the injuries are real! I was so scared that I almost suffocated. Yannan is really cruel. He is afraid that I will find out the flaws."

"But you have to suffer so much. It was really close..." Dongfang Sansan still felt a little scared when he said this: "If I told your father, he would come here regardless and see you like this. I think he would really tear down our Guardian headquarters."

"No way, my father is a very reasonable man."

Fang Che felt that he had to speak up for his father.

Dongfang Sansan laughed and said, "Be reasonable... If he were reasonable, he wouldn't be your father... Archer, let me tell you, if one day you find that your father has become normal, then you have to be careful, maybe he has been possessed by a demon from outside the domain..."

"Ha ha……"

Fang Che laughed at this.

But thinking about my father's various old-fashioned behaviors, I have to say that what Jiu Ye said seems to make some sense...

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said, "You lie down too. Lie down. We have too much time this time. There's no need to be so impatient. Just talk about whatever comes to mind. Even if you forget today, we can continue tomorrow."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "This time, thanks to you, I'm also giving myself a day off. I won't worry about anything else except your business. Well, I have to say that this kind of life is comfortable. No wonder your father doesn't want to come out..."

Fang Che finally figured it out.

Dongfang Sansan has a grudge against his father.

There is a lot of resentment!

But it's normal when you think about it. He knows that there is such a top combat force, but he just stays at home and grows flowers and vegetables.

How could Dongfang Sansan, who felt almost helpless due to lack of manpower, not feel resentful?

But there was nothing he could do even if he had resentment. Once Fang Yunzheng showed up, Fang Che would be finished. Therefore, even if Dongfang Sansan had resentment, he had to endure it.

I have to say, Jiu Ye is also quite frustrated.

Fang Che thought to himself.

Forced by Dongfang Sansan, he lay down on another recliner, then remembered the recliner Feng Yun gave him, and hurriedly searched in the ring and pulled out two: "Uncle, nephew gave you two chairs as a gift."

"Chair?"

Dongfang Sansan was a little surprised. Chair?
So he lay down on it and tried it, and his eyes widened immediately: "Huh? This chair... is good."

"I asked Feng Yun for it."

Fang Che chuckled and said, "Leave a few of them so you can take a break during weekdays."

Dongfang Sansan nodded repeatedly: "Well, then I'll keep two. I really need this thing. One for the bedroom and one for the office... Tsk, good stuff, good stuff."

He said, "Let Ye Meng use some silk thread to wrap it. It can't be exactly the same as Feng Yun's. Just make it a different visual effect."

Fang Che couldn't help but admire it.

There are definitely not many people in this world who can recognize Feng Yun's chair, but Dongfang Sansan still took precautionary measures to prevent this problem.

This attentiveness is enough to explain everything.

Dongfang Sansan, who had just changed to a recliner, swayed back and forth, and waved his hand to pull the tea table over and place it between the two recliners. He said, "It's comfortable to talk like this. I have to say that the First Young Master of the Only Orthodox Church knows how to enjoy life. This kind of wood, this kind of craftsmanship, this kind of design... Tsk... it's pretty good."

Fang Che couldn't help but laugh: "Feng Yun is indeed a person who pursues perfection in everything."

"Well... Feng Yun is a really good kid."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and said, "If he had stayed with the Guardians for a few more years, he would have been able to take over my job without any problems. What a pity, you are such a beautiful woman..."

Fang Che also sighed.

It's really a pity.

"How do you feel about going to the Solipsism this time?"

Dongfang Sansan squinted his eyes while sitting on the recliner and asked, "Lord Emperor of Eternal Night?"

Fang Che was a little overwhelmed: "Uncle, you are going too far. I can't bear it."

It must be said that Dongfang Sansan suddenly changed from the "supreme leader" to the "big uncle". There was also a huge change in attitude and behavior, which made Fang Che feel completely different from before.

Before, it was God.

But now, it's a living person.

This kind of casualness, which was completely revealed by family members, made Fang Che feel... as if his father had always wanted to beat him up, and there was a reason for that...

"When we chat, you have a lot of concerns."

Dongfang Sansan completely put aside his idol image in front of his nephew and said lazily, "Just say whatever you want. I am most sharp-minded when I am like this. Relaxing a little will help me think."

“This visit to the Solitary Orthodox Church left me with deep feelings.”

Fang Che lay on the recliner and said softly: "It broke my previous stereotype of the Solomon's Church. The atmosphere of the Solomon's Church is... the high-level people like Yan Nan are... the middle-level people are... the bottom level..."

"…Loyalty and loyalty only exist between each other, but intrigue and deception among the top leaders is the norm. However, when they encounter a strong enemy, they quickly unite as a group and act as if nothing has happened…"

Fang Che lay on the recliner, rocking and talking. As he talked, he felt inexplicably sleepy.

After all, he had just recovered from a serious illness and was not in good spirits.

Fang Che felt a little embarrassed and pinched his thigh hard to wake himself up.

Then he turned to look at Dongfang Sansan, because Dongfang Sansan hadn't spoken for a long time.

As a result, when I saw it... I couldn't help but roll my eyes speechlessly.

I don't know when Jiu Ye fell asleep...

(End of this chapter)