Lord of the night.

Chapter 1261 Little Goose is Poor [Two in One]

Fang Che was speechless. If it was in Donghuzhou, Yan Beihan might have secretly come to stay for two days, but where was this? This was the Guardian headquarters!

Yan Beihan came to live?
I'm afraid that girl Ye Meng has some serious illness in her head.

But watching this girl running around, observing her new home with excitement, I could see a sense of love in my heart.

I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart.

It has to be said that women have a natural excitement about "a home of their own", and this excitement is something that men cannot understand but can be infected by.

Looking at Ye Meng happily pulling him around, Fang Che felt an inexplicable warmth rising in his heart. He suddenly felt that this yard was indeed lovely and everything about it was pleasing to the eye.

"What a big yard, hehehe...it's ours, it belongs to us! Hehe..."

Ye Meng smiled foolishly: "That's great."

Fang Che couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, it's ours, no one can take it away from us."

Ye Meng continued to giggle, looking at her home with sparkling eyes, and occasionally stretched out her little hand to touch it, as if she was afraid of damaging it. She would immediately retract her hand after touching it, and then touch it again and look at her fingers: "Our home is still the best, there is not even a speck of dust."

"You idiot!" Fang Che rolled his eyes.

Ye Meng then came back, hugged his arm, and stayed quietly for a long time before she said with satisfaction: "How happy."

Fang Che was about to speak when he heard the girl speak again: "Poor little Yanzi... Alas."

Fang Che: "..."

Ye Meng said leisurely: "Fang Che, you must not hurt her feelings too much. Women's hearts are fragile. Once hurt, you can never heal it for the rest of your life."

Fang Che said solemnly: "No."

He said this with great confidence. Of course he was nervous before, but since his uncle said he would help, Fang Che felt more confident.

Ye Meng pouted: "So sure... Humph, but she can't live in this main room!"

Fang Che almost laughed, hugged Ye Meng's soft body and said, "Don't worry, no one can take your wife away."

"Who cares?"

Ye Meng pouted again and said proudly, "Whoever likes it, come and take it!"

Fang Che hugged the delicate body, his heart burning, and said, "Meng...I noticed that you have lost weight."

As he said that, he pinched it.

Ye Meng blushed: "Be quiet, it's not dark yet..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's dark or not...it's my own home..."

Fang Che couldn't bear it anymore.

Ye Meng panted softly and whispered worriedly: "Your body...you have just recovered from such a serious injury, are you okay?"

These words were meant to express concern and worry.

But when Fang Che heard the words "Can you do it?", he couldn't stand it anymore. He grinned and said, "Can I do it? You dare to ask me, little girl? Today I'll let you see if your man can do it!"

Just throw out a soundproof barrier.

Then he pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

She said, "Meng, I have good news for you... I gave you both of my first times... You are indeed worthy of being the eldest wife..."

Ye Meng almost laughed out loud at this remark.

Thinking about how this thing can grow back after being cut this time, I have to say it is really new...

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Che's face was twisted and he looked depressed.

He never expected that Ye Meng had not been to the battlefield for a long time, and his combat power was actually not as good as Yan Beihan's current one.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he surrendered, trembling all over, rolling his eyes, and had no fighting power at all. He was about to faint...

Fang Che was really dumbfounded this time.

"Meng'er...please at least hold on for one round..." Fang Che said sadly.

"Rest...rest for a while..."

Ye Meng also felt embarrassed and spoke in a low voice with a red face.

I didn't expect that I would be defeated so miserably.

"They say that only cows that die from exhaustion..."

Fang Che complained: "You are really bringing shame to the vast land..."

Ye Meng said angrily, "That's for ordinary people... For a high-level cultivator like you, your body is always at its peak... How dare you say that!"

"But your cultivation base is not low... at least hold on for a while..."

After hearing this, Ye Meng could only roll his eyes and ignore this shameless man.

Then Fang Che's eyes rolled, and he suddenly had an idea. He rummaged through the ring and took out a bottle of high-level spiritual liquid that could restore physical strength. He said considerately, "Come on, Meng, drink some water to restore your body."

"Don't drink!"

Ye Meng said firmly.

They are already an old couple, how could she not know what this shameless man is planning?
Clearly, he wanted to recover quickly so that he could...

"Xiao Ye Meng! You have grown so powerful that you don't even listen to me. Just wait and see how I will deal with you!"

Control your body, pinch your little mouth and drink it down.

"I... I still have to learn alchemy from Master tomorrow..."

All the pleas in the night dreams are in vain.

"I'm a hero! I deserve to be taken care of now. You all must obey my wishes!"

"be honest!"

"Today, the leader of this sect is going to teach you, the little undercover guardian, a lesson! When you are an undercover agent, you must be prepared to be discovered! Miss Yueying, you don't want to fail in your mission, do you?"

Ye Meng was completely paralyzed.

Before falling into coma, I had only one thought of relief: Fortunately the battle started before dark, otherwise I might not be able to get up early the next morning.

In the second half of the night, Master Fang fell asleep contentedly.

The poor female undercover was twitching, her face was covered with tears as she fell asleep...

morning.

Feng Yunqi was a little surprised to see Ye Meng coming to make the elixir with a haggard look on his face: "Didn't I ask you to take care of Fang Che at home? Why are you here to make the elixir? You look haggard. Taking care of a patient is not an easy job. You should take it easy."

Ye Meng said timidly: "It's okay... cough."

Feng Yunqi sent her back: "You don't need to come these days. Take care of Fang Che first."

No matter what apprentice he has, he is not as important as my nephew now.

Ever since he found out that this was Fang Laoliu's child, Feng Yunqi's heart of compassion began to overflow.

I am a little dissatisfied with Ye Meng, my former favorite disciple: You didn’t stay at home to take care of the person when he is in such a bad condition, but you came here to make pills... You are so careless!

She is not even a competent daughter-in-law.

Go back and take care of my nephew!

"Fang Che is in a bad mood right now, and his mood is fluctuating..."

Feng Yunqi told Ye Meng: "Be more obedient to him... just take care of the patient... that's it."

Ye Meng walked back with tears in her eyes: Should I go along with him more?

Then can I still live?

Then when he was walking back, he met Mo Ganyun and others again: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! How is the boss now?"

Ye Meng said reluctantly: "Ahem... I'm still a little weak, I need to rest for a while... I'm afraid I can't come out for the time being."

In fact, after last night, Ye Meng clearly understood that Fang Che's body only looked weak on the outside, but in fact, he was not weak at all...

But this lie must be made up!

Otherwise it will be difficult to build the Guardian Headquarters.

So Ye Meng could only say this.

Mo Ganyun and the others all expressed their understanding: "The higher-ups have also issued orders for Boss Fang to rest and recuperate, and have also strictly ordered us not to disturb the patient in the next few days... So the brothers can't go through with it for the time being, so I'll have to trouble my sister-in-law with everything."

"It's okay. I'm here for you."

"Please go back and tell the boss, it's not that the brothers don't want him to go, but he has been banned... The boss is a treasured treasure in the headquarters now..."

Mo Ganyun and the others laughed and walked away arm in arm.

Ye Meng sighed and continued walking back. After walking for a while, he met Xue Changqing and others again.

The words were still similar. After showing concern, Xue Changqing also gave Ye Meng some rare treasures that could help with his recovery. They were all precious items taken from the three worlds.

It can be seen that Xue Changqing really cares about it.

Ye Meng couldn't refuse, so he accepted the gift and walked back. After a few steps, he met Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng again.

The two of them came here specially, and they laughed when they saw Ye Meng: "That kid is back, take good care of him! We also went down the mountain to carry out the mission...hahaha...it's a good time to go see him when we come back."

The mental states of the two people are completely different from before.

Just said hello and left.

Ye Meng had already arrived at the gate of Tianzi Villa, and Rui Qianshan's voice came: "Little Ye Meng, take good care of me. I'm going down the mountain to do something..."

Whoosh, Lord Jian is gone.

Ye Meng sighed. Was it because a strict order was issued that no one was allowed to come visit? This was to prevent others from discovering his true identity?
But this time when they were alone together was really a good opportunity for this big gangster...

When I returned to the yard, I saw Fang Che exercising under the Qingxiao tea tree in the yard. He looked relaxed, kicking his legs, punching, twisting his waist, swinging his hips, thrusting his hips, thrusting his hips, thrusting his hips...

The evil deeds and evil appearances are simply unbearable to watch.

"..."

Ye Meng rolled her eyes and closed the door with a red face.

Naturally, a formation energy closed as the door closed, and this small courtyard became an independent world again.

"I have to say that it feels really good to exercise at home. This feeling is really strange. Neither the courtyard in Baiyunzhou nor the Fang Palace in Donghuzhou can give me this feeling, but I have this feeling here. Don't you think it's strange?"

Fang Che continued to swing his arms backward and thrust his hips forward, speaking in amazement.

After hearing this, Ye Meng also remembered and felt strange: "Yes, now that you mention it, I have the same feeling. Although the two courtyards in Baiyunzhou and Donghuzhou were bought by us and belong to us, the feeling of home is not as strong as here."

Ye Meng was also wondering why this happened.

Fang Che couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and asked curiously, "Hey, didn't you go to make the elixir..."

"Haha... they drove me back here to serve you, the young master."

Ye Meng blushed and said with disgust: "What you did is really... so ugly!"

"Why is it ugly?"

Fang Che continued to exercise while saying, "This is to train my waist bones. When I woke up this morning, I felt that all other bones had recovered, but my waist bones still had some problems..."

Ye Meng pouted.

You've been tossing and turning all night long, and now you're still seriously injured, it would be strange if your waist doesn't have problems!
"You better behave yourself tonight."

Ye Meng said: "I brought back the medicine. I'll make it for you later. Hurry up and rest and practice." "Of course, you must rest. How can you not stop doing that..."

Fang Che readily agreed and said, "I also brought you a gift, come here..."

Pull Ye Meng into the room.

Then he took out three sets of jewelry made of star stones.

Fang Che made them according to the set Yan Beihan gave to Chen Xue. They were extremely exquisite and sparkling. Inside each one, there seemed to be a mist of light swirling around. They changed color slightly, but not glaring. They were very soft, yet eye-catching.

It's hard to take your eyes off it once you see it.

Ye Meng suddenly exclaimed: "What...what is this!"

"So beautiful..."

"This is a star spirit stone that is rare in this world. It is a treasure of the three worlds."

Fang Che said: "You keep it first..."

"But this is what Ye Mo got... Will it be exposed if I carry it with me?" This was Ye Meng's first consideration. Although he liked it, Fang Che's safety was the first priority.

"Xue Changqing and the others also got some, and gave them to Uncle. You are Uncle's secretary, so what if Uncle gave you a few?"

Fang Che disagreed: "Besides, Yan Nan and the others over there all know my real identity here. You are my wife, so what's wrong with wearing a few? They will even find an excuse for you: I got them from Military Advisor Dongfang! Do you understand... just wear them for fun."

Ye Meng accepted it with great joy, and said, "You made it sound so light, but how can I wear such a good thing every day? It must be worn on a grand occasion... I'll keep it for now."

Although my heart was about to explode with joy, I was still very lucid in my dream.

Try not to wear it outside.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

This is not a joke.

Fang Che then took out another small sword: "This sword is something I seized. It is made of divine metal, but it did not break with its owner. It looks suitable for you, so keep it. Take good care of it and try to get the divine spirit inside to recognize you."

"it is good."

Ye Meng happily took the sword.

The divine consciousness touched it lightly, and sure enough, the divine spirit inside was full of resistance.

But the dream at night was not shocking but happy.

It’s better to resist.

The resistance proved that its previous owner was not good to it and did not take care of it. This made it easier for me to nurture it.

This is easy to guess, because if the previous owner had paid more attention, the sword would have been with him through life and death.

"in addition……"

Although it was the private space of his own home, Fang Che still used voice transmission: "I have left you six strands of the star silk I obtained in the Three-sided World. First, you should absorb it into your soul, and then slowly use your consciousness to warm it and integrate it into your body's meridians."

Thinking of these really good things left for Ye Meng, Fang Che couldn't help but want to grab the little bear and beat him up again.

Because what you get from the beginning is always just enough for three people...

Or maybe it was just right for the three of them to split it equally. So every time after I split it with Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan, there was nothing left.

Even if Fang Che had a lot of hidden money, he could not do anything without the right ingredients.

Later, after Fang Che had severely taught Little Bear a lesson several times, he finally got an extra portion, which he secretly kept and saved.

I was startled by a dream at night.

Looking at the star-like threads displayed by Fang Che, he was extremely surprised.

"How could you keep the private money from Xiao Yanzi and Xiao Yanzi? Mr. Fang, you are really capable."

Although Ye Meng had seen Yan Beihan, he had never really met him.

But Ye Meng knew instinctively that Yan Beihan was more jealous than herself. How could such a proud girl be willing to share a man with others? So when she was with Fang Che, especially these good things, she must have guarded herself tightly.

It's amazing that Mr. Fang could still smuggle so much.

The night dream was really unexpected.

"They both..." Fang Che thought for a moment and said, "They are quite obedient."

I couldn't help but think of what Feng Xue said: The bigger the family, the more obedient the women are.

I really think it makes sense.

But Ye Meng was right, it was not easy to keep so many things. But Yan Beihan actually turned a blind eye to it in the end.

She also knew that she couldn't possibly not leave something for Ye Meng, and she had a good idea of ​​it in her mind, but she didn't ask later.

But at the last moment, I asked myself: Didn’t you, scumbag, hide a lot of things for Ye Meng?

Then he snorted and was fine.

From this point of view, Yan Beihan really fits the characteristics of the "woman from a big family" that Feng Xue described. She is quite tolerant and never makes unreasonable demands regarding the established facts before her.

Ye Meng then said, "I'm at the Guardian headquarters, it's so safe, I don't need this thing, you should use it yourself."

Ye Meng felt a little distressed.

How could he use these things for himself? This fool, doesn't he know who needs them more? If he had used them himself earlier, he should have recovered faster, right?

"These are all things that can help increase my foundation, qualifications and future prospects. I have already used quite a lot of them."

Fang Che threatened: "If I give it to you, just use it. This is the long-term future. You don't expect that thousands of years later, I'll still be young and vigorous while you'll be gray-skinned and grey-haired, right?"

"what?!"

Ye Meng was startled and said, "...Then, I'll use two."

"Use them all!"

Fang Che said angrily: "Why don't you obey? Do you want to be beaten? "

Ye Meng felt sweet inside when being scolded. She pursed her lips, snorted, rolled her eyes, and happily took the star thread over. She carefully put it into her sea of ​​consciousness, immersed in her inner vision, and exclaimed, "It's really glowing..."

"It can't come out again..."

Fang Che looked at her as if she were a bumpkin: "Hurry up and start practicing your Qi, and cultivate it for an hour."

"okay."

Ye Meng smiled, hugged Fang Che's head, kissed Fang Che hard on the mouth with her cherry lips, and said, "This lady rewards you!"

Fang Che was immediately eager to make a move and was about to lose his temper, but he found that Ye Meng had already slid out like a fish, sat cross-legged three feet away, made a face at himself, and began to immerse himself in practicing martial arts.

Fang Che was stunned.

Now this girl is so skilled at setting fire and running away! She is really lacking in education with a stick!
As the saying goes, a good wife is made under the stick!

You wait till night!
After Ye Meng finished his training, he saw Fang Che exercising, practicing, and recovering normally, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange: This guy didn't even retaliate, it seemed like he had changed his temper.

Little did he know that Fang Che had other ideas in mind.

Moreover, inside Fang Che's body, the power of various spiritual medicines is like the sea, and he uses them to sharpen his bones every moment.

By the evening, it finally came to an end.

One could even feel that after this extreme torture, his bones had undergone a complete transformation.

He raised his head and thought of the skeletons of his predecessors such as Shi Fei, the Sky-lifting Stick, in the Tianwu Valley.

It is completely jadeified, even beyond jadeification, becoming an incomprehensible indestructible substance.

Tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, as well as monsters, cannot destroy it!

Feeling my bones now, it seems... that they are moving towards that road.

I couldn't help but feel touched: Could it be that my father-in-law did this with some guiding purpose?
After thinking about it, I was still not sure. After all, Yan Suiyun was a man with too deep thoughts, and I really didn't know what he was thinking.

But this time he really got screwed.

He even cut the chickens to pieces...

If this doesn't grow out, I'll let your daughter fight you to death!

Hey, son-in-law, this father-in-law is complaining... Fang Che couldn't help but sweat.

Since the beginning of time, there has probably only been one person like him, right? I actually met him. I have to say that I am really lucky...

Now, apart from his cultivation, his body had basically recovered, and his muscles, meridians, tendons, etc. were all regenerated. He even felt that the slight strain he had previously suffered no longer existed.

It's like growing again.

All parts are brand new.

Even the pendulum became more majestic and vigorous.

However, the restrictions on cultivation still exist.

Current cultivation level: Saint level, ninth level peak.

"It's so accurate. It's exactly the same as what I saw before Yunlan River!"

Fang Che sighed.

He was really afraid of his father-in-law from the bottom of his heart.

This level of fear was even stronger than that towards Yan Nan. He always felt that his father-in-law was dangerous to a terrifying degree.

She was still a little thin, and her body was tighter, but from the outside, both her face and body looked three points thinner than before.

But Fang Che was not prepared to make up for the three points.

This thinness and desolation will be my greatest weapon in the future!

Because I need to use this kind of temperament to remind people all the time that "the Yunlan River incident has had a great impact on me."

It would be extremely abnormal if he were to recover to be the same as before after being unjustly killed - this was something that Yan Nan, Yan Suiyun and Dongfang Sansan had reminded of more than once.

"take it easy."

Fang Che knew that Dongfang Sansan was not going to let him rest for too long.

Fang Che is resurrected and returns as a hero.

This news has spread throughout the Guardian Continent, so I must take immediate action to cooperate with this publicity.

In other words, my new tasks and new appointments are probably not far away.

If the time is delayed too long, the publicity will be ineffective. It is necessary to immediately make a big explosion when the situation is in full swing to maximize the effect.

His eyes sparkled.

He let out a long breath, which was like a long dragon of white mist, spraying out ten feet and blowing under the red fruit tree.

The leaves of the two dango trees suddenly rustled and danced happily.

This breath of spiritual energy, I really like it.

Fang Che's eyes lit up: these two Danguo trees actually already have a little intelligence.

There are indeed a lot of good things in the Guardian Headquarters.

There are six trees in the yard. There are two elixir trees in the front yard. Legend has it that when they grow to full size, each fruit is equivalent to a natural elixir. The quality of the elixir depends on the quality of the elixir tree.

The higher the quality of the elixir tree, the higher the quality of the elixir. Theoretically, there is no upper limit.

(End of this chapter)