Lord of the night.

Chapter 1291: Long live Boss Fang! [Additional chapter for the two leaders Douban Jiangyue Xiachen Haiwu. ]

Here comes the idea.

Right or wrong, Fang Che cut it off immediately.

Because... the old devil is still here.

So after this discussion, it is time to stop discussing it.

"Remember today's positioning!"

Fang Che immediately changed the subject: "And the long-term goal in the future is to... break through these positioning."

He looked at Feng Xiang, Dong Jing, Shuang Gao, Qiu Yun and the others and said calmly: "I have only one requirement for you. Any one of you can be at the bottom of this team. But if you go out, you must be the first echelon of other teams!"

"Yes, boss!"

Everyone straightened their chests.

Mo Ganyun and the others breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the discussion phase of the meeting was over. That was good.

No need to use your brain...

"Last time we ranked the brothers according to age. But now there's one more person. What do you think we should do?"

Fang Che asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, all eight of them became excited.

"Boss...want to rearrange?"

Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren’s eyes almost popped out.

They were at the end of the line, and had been looking forward to this day so much that their necks became long.

Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu's eyes lit up even more: Can I go further?

As for Xue Huanhuan, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If we rank them by force, wouldn't I, Xue Huanhuan, be the boss of the Xue clan? This...tsk tsk...I have to say, this is really a great honor for the family.

But then he shook his head. It seemed that he really couldn't take on this boss... Even if he was the strongest, he couldn't do it.

Others, including Jing Shuanggao and Qiu Yunshang, had longing looks in their eyes.

Because, now their fighting power is the lowest among the two, but they still occupy the status of "brother", which is higher than Xue Wanren and Feng Xiangdong.

This made the two of them feel embarrassed: they were not as old as him, and now their cultivation and combat power were not as high as his. But he ended up asking him to call him brother...

This is really embarrassing, okay?

"You all want to rearrange?"

Fang Che asked.

Everyone nodded vigorously like chicks pecking at rice.

Fang Che was really shocked!
It turned out to be true.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it should be.

The original ranking is no longer suitable for the new team.

Fang Che frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "How do you want to arrange it?"

Mo Ganyun said straightforwardly: "Boss Fang, don't move. The eight of us can just line up in order of two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and nine. That's what I think."

Dong Yunyu immediately responded: "I support it."

The others nodded vigorously.

Xue Huanhuan chuckled and said, "Then what about me and Xue Wanren?"

Everyone's faces twisted.

Xue Wanren's face was particularly distorted.

Fang Che smiled and said, "This time, I called you together to discuss, and I also meant to solve this problem. You, the ninety-seventh master, are indeed awkward."

Xue smiled slowly: "In fact, on the first day I came in, the moment Jiu Ye announced it, I was thinking about this issue."

"Ok?"

"I feel that in a team where everyone treats each other like brothers, suddenly a grandfather is inserted into the team. Not only Wanren feels uncomfortable, but the rest of you feel uncomfortable as well."

Xue slowly laughed and said, "So I have been waiting for this ranking opportunity."

Fang Che smiled immediately: "I understand. In this case, let's just rank them this time. After the ranking is determined, your family's seniority will be eliminated in this team. When you two are in front of us, you should call each other by the team name?"

Xue smiled slowly and said, "For example, if I were ranked third, it would be difficult for Xue Wanren to call me Third Brother. It would be better to just call me a vague name, such as Third Brother or something else. As for the others who are ranked lower than me, of course they have to call me Third Brother."

Suddenly everyone started laughing.

Then everyone felt that Xue Huanhuan's temper was really good.

Fang Che said: "In that case, let's stop talking nonsense. Let's get started!"

Xue said slowly: "But Boss Fang, you are an exception, because you are the soul of this team and the only leader. Therefore, your status cannot be changed. You must be the boss, otherwise, the whole team will fall apart."

Everyone nodded: "Yes."

Fang Che smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll accept everyone's opinions. If we really can't win later, I'll wait to be the captain."

The nine brothers drew lots, and in the first round, Fang Che got a bye.

No one has any objection to this.

Xue slowly said to Dong Yunyu.

No one dares to speak of the snow that is thousands of feet high.

The wind is blowing eastward and the wells are high.

Singing in the rain above the autumn clouds.

Then draw lots again and fight in pairs again.

The final order is: snow slowly, no cloud dares to fly, east cloud jade, wind blows east, snow thousands of feet high, singing in the rain, wells are both high, and autumn clouds are above.

Everyone was happy with this result and accepted it.

Yu Zhongge and Feng Xiangdong Xue Wanren are basically evenly matched. If they fight hard, no matter it is a sparring match or a life-and-death battle, the result will basically be that both sides will perish.

But Yu Zhongge took the initiative to admit that he was younger and lined up behind the two of them.

After all, he had been the elder brother when he was young, but he made a lot of jokes. Even if Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren didn't care, Yu Zhongge himself was uncomfortable.

After all, Feng Yuxue and Feng Yuxue can rank with each other in terms of seniority...

But for Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren, this is truly the song of the emancipated serfs.

The two of them had been suppressed by Sing in the Rain for the past two years, and it was extremely painful.

It is no exaggeration to say that I wanted to die.

Being suppressed by others is fine, but being suppressed by Yu Zhong Ge who belongs to the same group as Feng Yu Xue, and Yu Zhong Ge is younger than them...

Neither of them dared to go home.

Including being used as a punching bag when they were in their respective secret realms.

"Have some shame!"

These three words are the most common words the two have heard in the past two years!
now!

Finally got rid of it.

Xue Wanren and Feng Xiangdong's eyes were filled with tears, and they even felt that their state of mind had suddenly become much more detached.

Fang Che has been sitting on the armchair as the referee.

Seeing that the eight people had automatically lined up, Fang Che slowly stood up.

Everyone advised together: "Boss Fang, just forget it."

"I'll just beat two people."

Fang Che stood up, looked at the eight people opposite him, smiled slightly, opened his hands, and suddenly, a surging momentum rolled out!

Boom!
Xue Huanhuan, who was the first to be hit, suddenly widened her eyes as if she had seen a ghost.

Fang Che's thin body in front seemed to have turned into insurmountable mountains in an instant. The momentum of a single man blocking the pass was not only unstoppable but also unstoppable for ten thousand men.

Moreover, it was one man against ten thousand troops, counterattacking!

With the strength of one person, he abused millions of troops!

Xue's clothes fluttered slowly, her eyes could hardly open, and she dodged in horror instinctively.

"Boss Fang!"

Feng Xiangdong and others exclaimed at the same time, extremely shocked, extremely surprised, but also extremely ecstatic.

In the field, the two forces collided fiercely.

Don’t dare to say anything!
From the very beginning, Fang Che's aura was locked on Mo Ganyun.

The big guy's super strong spiritual perception now allowed him to sense it a long time ago.

So when Fang Che's momentum exploded, Mo Ganyun also exploded synchronously.

The momentum of the confrontation between the two men made the other seven brothers involuntarily move aside.

Mo Ganyun's eyes were filled with ecstasy: "Boss Fang, how come you have improved so much all of a sudden!"

Fang Che stood with his hands behind his back and asked, "Where's the red cloth!?"

Mo Ganyun yelled hysterically: "I didn't bring it! I like to be cool!!"

"I must let the red cloth warm you up!"

Fang Che took a step forward, and everyone felt that with this step, the sky collapsed and the earth sank in an instant, and the endless sky crashed towards Mo Ganyun.

For a moment, Mo Ganyun suddenly felt as if he was being suffocated.

Boss Fang is gathering momentum and must be interrupted!

"Roar!!"

Mo Ganyun roared wildly and rushed towards Fang Che like an earth bear stepping on the boundless land to absorb energy!

To everyone's feeling, it was as if a mountain suddenly rose from the ground and rushed forward.

Fang Che sat on the horse with his waist lowered, and punched straight and precise, meticulously.

Enter the center palace directly!

There were no moves or techniques, just an ordinary right straight punch.

But when this punch was thrown, there seemed to be wind and thunder.

Lian Xue slowly felt that the ground beneath her feet was "thrown" away by Fang Che's punch.

Mo Ganyun roared, jumped up, and punched out with his fist as big as a garlic nest.

boom!
Everyone felt the ground beneath their feet suddenly shake violently.

If the eight people had not tried their best to stabilize and control this area with all their strength, I am afraid that after this punch, the Xianshiju would have disappeared forever.

After a cloud of dust and smoke.

Fang Che took a step back suddenly, his foot digging three feet into the hard ground, then took a second step back, one foot into the ground, and then took a third step back, finally standing firmly on the ground.

On the opposite side, Mo Ganyun retreated crookedly like a bull.

The two long legs stepped on the ground and created twenty or thirty large holes.

Finally stood still.

"Enjoyed!"

Mo Ganyun roared loudly, and his body suddenly became misty. His body actually swelled again, reaching a full four meters in length. His muscles were knotted all over, making everyone gasp. Then he roared wildly and rushed over madly!

In an instant, two figures in the field suddenly spun together like two whirlwinds.

All I could hear was the sound of crazy beating: "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Not to mention Mo Ganyun, even Fang Che had the first time to enjoy the fight so much.

He really didn't expect that Mo Ganyun, with such a huge body and such flexibility, could actually keep up with him!

The big guy can perform all kinds of small and precise movements without any sense of incongruity, and it is extremely smooth!

"You must have eaten something delicious!"

Fang Che yelled, “You weren’t so flexible before!”

Mo Ganyun knew what he had eaten, but how could he say it out loud? He roared: "I didn't eat it!" "You ate it!"

"I did not eat!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Xue Wanren and the others looked at him with their mouths crooked and their eyes slanted, and they felt the corners of their eyes and mouths twitching and spasming.

It was the first time for Xue Huanhuan to see Fang Che fighting, and her heart was trembling with fear as she watched.

I couldn't help but ask, "Boss Fang looks so quiet and gentle, but how can he fight in such a violent style?"

"That's not the case, Boss Fang!"

Xue Wanren curled his lips and said in a trembling voice: "Boss Fang is the flexible type."

Xue slowly widened her eyes and pointed at the two people fighting fiercely in the field: "You call this the agile type?"

"This is just Boss Fang trying to defeat him using the method that Mo Ganyun is good at."

Feng Xiangdong snorted and said, "It looks intense, but it's actually just Boss Fang teasing Hanhan... Boss Fang's evil taste has always been to defeat us in the way we are best at fighting, and then calmly say with his hands behind his back: Not bad. That kind of swearing is simply choking. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. After he wins, he will definitely put his hands behind his back and say: Not bad."

Snow scratched her head slowly.

Suddenly I felt like I didn't want to be in this team anymore.

It was true that he himself was a Saint Venerable. But seeing how these two fought, Xue Huanhuan knew that although he had a higher level of cultivation, he would never be able to display such momentum in his lifetime!

I am not a combat type.

Faced with such a battle, I can only suppress it with my realm.

Although I'm not sure if I can suppress it, but... I shouldn't lose... right?

Amidst a series of teeth-grinding beating sounds, and as everyone watched with trembling lips and twitching eyes, with a bang, Mo Ganyun was finally kicked in the stomach.

The whole person flew backwards like a shrimp.

Fang Che flew up and chased him in mid-air, punching and kicking him.

"Where's the red cloth! Where's the red cloth! Where's the red cloth!"

Mo Ganyun was clumsy, trying to block the blows left and right. His head was hit hard and his eye sockets were swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. He finally screamed, "I've taken it! Boss, I've taken it..."

The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and Fang Che flew down, feeling like a mountain pressing down on him.

Mo Ganyun tried to kick the eagle with his rabbit kick, but Fang Che punched him in the thigh. He curled up and screamed: "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Fang Che punched the ground.

Suddenly the ground cracked, and he pinched Mo Ganyun's neck and said, "Little Yunyun, you have improved a lot now. You can actually withstand 376 of my moves!"

Mo Ganyun's face was bruised and swollen, and he looked resentful: "I was beaten after all..."

"But you could only last three moves at most before! Don't you know how much you've improved?"

Fang Che snorted and said, "Tell me secretly, what did you eat?"

Mo Ganyun instantly became resolute, and with an unyielding attitude, he stiffened his neck and said, "I didn't eat anything!"

Fang Che: "..."

If you didn’t eat, then you didn’t eat. What’s with your fearless attitude?
So he let go of Mo Ganyun and stood up, stretched his wrist and asked, "Do you want to compare weapons again?"

Mo Ganyun said with resentment in his eyes: "Forget it, forget it..."

Fang Che laughed, put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Not bad."

"How's it going?"

The wind went east and touched the snow with his elbow to slow it down.

Xue slowly began to twitch the corners of her mouth.

It’s actually like this... I have to say... after knowing it in advance, I suddenly felt: How funny!

Fang Che turned and looked at Dong Yunyu: "Dong Yunyu, it's your turn."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Dong Yunyu laughed out loud and said cheerfully, "I don't need to fight. I knew from the moment Boss Fang entered Baiyun Martial Academy that I would never be Boss Fang's opponent in my lifetime!"

"Ever since Boss Fang entered school, he has been my idol! I will never fight with Boss Fang in my life! Whatever Boss Fang says is true! Boss Fang says the sun is square, so it is square. Boss Fang says shit smells good, so I'm going to eat shit!"

Dong Yunyu raised his arms and shouted: "Long live Boss Fang! Boss Fang is my lifelong role model!"

Everyone: "..."

Dong Yunyu's shamelessness once again refreshed everyone's cognition.

It's obvious that he's afraid of getting beaten, but he claims to be so loyal.

Mo Ganyun's reaction was different from everyone else's: "... Ugh!"

One thing that Mo Ganyun has always found very strange is: We both had the same experience, so why is Dong Yunyu so calm when he talks about it now?

He doesn't feel sick!

How did he do it?
But Dong Yunyu was obviously scared. Mo Ganyun had been beaten like this, and Dong Yunyu felt that it would be useless if he went up.

Because even if I tried my best, I still couldn't defeat Mo Ganyun.

What's more, Dong Yunyu understood even more clearly: Boss Fang was more flexible than Mo Ganyun.

So everyone's desire to watch the fun was extinguished.

Fang Che waved to Xue Huanhuan and said, "Xue Huanhuan, why don't you come and try?"

Xue slowly pointed at her nose: "Me?"

"Correct."

Fang Che nodded.

Xuehuan wanted to save her dignity and didn't want to fight because she was not sure.

The difference in realm is so huge. To be honest, it would be a shame if I couldn't crush him.

But after seeing the fight between Fang Che and Mo Ganyun, Xue Huanhuan didn't even have the confidence of winning, let alone crushing them.

Because he could see that Fang Che was a naturally sharp-minded person.

But I am a natural defensive type.

There is no comparison between them.

Not wanting to lose face, he said, "First, you just had a fight. Second, whether you fight or not, I recognize you as the boss. Third, my realm is so much higher than yours, and it's not fair to win. So let's not fight."

Then he smiled at the others and said, "You guys agree, right?"

This is a very appropriate statement.

Even Feng Xiangdong and others were deep in thought, feeling that what he said made sense.

After all, Xue Huanhuan is a strong person from the older generation. Although she looks about the same age as everyone else, she is actually thirty or forty years younger.

Moreover, his cultivation level is visible to everyone.

He is indeed a third-grade Saint, and Boss Fang is now... judging from the cultivation level he displayed just now, he is just a little more than a Saint Emperor.

Because there is no natural light purple aura that the Holy Lord emits.

When martial arts reaches the holy level, purple air will come from the east.

And the Holy Lord naturally has this kind of aura.

Fang Che doesn’t have it, so no matter how high his combat power is, his cultivation will never reach the level of Saint Venerable!

Therefore, it is really dangerous for Fang Che to fight against Xue Huanhuan.

Although Boss Fang was full of vigor, he had just recovered from a serious injury. Although he didn't understand why his cultivation had improved so much, he still...

Not optimistic.

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Che said, "Since you are on this team, I need to get a feel for your true strength. Winning or losing is just a competition between brothers, so it doesn't matter."

Fang Che knew Xue Huanhuan's combat capability. Although Xue Huanhuan was not known for her combat capability, her combat capability was definitely not low!

Now, Fang Che wanted to test his true combat power, and Xue Huanhuan was the most suitable touchstone. Because after his rapid progress and the increase of his strength several times, although Mo Ganyun was very powerful now, he could no longer let Fang Che use his full strength.

Xue slowly looked at Fang Che helplessly, looking at him with some resentment, and said, "Okay."

Fang Che drew out his knife with a clang.

"Brother Xue, please!"

Xue Huanhuan didn't want to fight anymore.

He didn't use a knife when he fought Mo Ganyun just now, but now he actually drew his knife when fighting me.

Next, Mo Ganyun and the others saw a sufficiently exciting and ingenious battle...

Xue Huanhuan's long sword was flying all over the sky, and Fang Che's long sword was whistling in the wind.

A slow step shows calmness.

A fast, sharp and fast one.

It can be seen that although Fang Che has made great progress, in terms of the depth of his cultivation, he is still not as good as Xue Huanhuan.

Moreover, Xue's slow and slow method was launched from time to time, constantly interrupting Boss Fang's offensive rhythm.

Every time that happens, everyone feels extremely uncomfortable.

Two people doing slow motion in the air...

Moreover, Xue Huanhuan obviously could break away on her own, so every time this happened, Fang Che would suffer a loss.

But what shocked everyone the most was here.

Although Fang Che was slowly affected, he was able to avoid the vital points every time.

Xue Huanhuan tried very hard to create a crushing situation and end the battle as soon as possible. He already knew that dragging on would be greatly disadvantageous to him.

This gradually consumes too much spiritual energy.

But this Fang Che is too... slippery.

Xue Huanhuan didn't even understand how he could avoid the vital points as slipperily as a loach despite her slowness.

This is something that absolutely should not happen.

Moreover, as the battle went on, and he used Manman more and more frequently, Fang Che actually began to get used to it... He actually figured out a way to use his spiritual consciousness, soul, cultivation, and the resonance of the magic sword spirit to break away from Manman!
Although I'm not yet proficient, I'm getting better each time.

Xue Huanhuan was truly helpless.

After fighting for 1,200 moves, Xue slowly showed a flaw and jumped out of the battle circle with a cry; "I lost."

He barely maintained the demeanor of a young master from an aristocratic family, standing on the sidelines, sweat pouring out of his body. He looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

After fighting with Fang Che, Xue Huanhuan felt more tired than fighting with Feng Yun.

Feng Yun couldn't be defeated directly, but Fang Che was clearly stronger than him, but he was able to hold on tenaciously, and even if he held on to the end, he would probably still lose!

This is a bit scary.

Xue Huanhuan thought to herself that although her innate skills limited her attack power, it was still more than a whole realm higher than hers. How could such a result occur?

"Boss Fang, your background... is truly solid!"

Xue Huanhuan's face twisted a little, and she asked, "How did you do that?"

Fang Che smiled bitterly and said, "I'll tell you something you can guess. During the eight or nine months I was in a coma, how many top-notch genius treasures did I eat... Although I don't know myself, I can guarantee that even if each of you lives to be over 10,000 years old, you may not have eaten as much as I have in these few months."

Everyone agreed with this point, sighed, and didn't know what to say.

"When we got to the headquarters, Master Jiu and his men reportedly used the power of luck to save me... which was equivalent to pressing all those rare treasures into my body... it could be considered a blessing in disguise."

Fang Che explained simply.

Then he said, "Let's have a drink tonight."

"it is good!"

Everyone agreed happily! It was just right to interrogate him at night. How could Boss Fang's cultivation suddenly improve so much?
This kind of thing is simply unbelievable. Until now, everyone is still confused as if they were dreaming.

Sun Wutian, who was hiding in the dark, praised Fang Che's wit. This casual explanation of "use luck to save me" was connected to the breakthrough, which was really a stroke of genius.

Then the old devil became excited: Next, it’s my turn, right?
Let's start killing now, I can't wait...

(End of this chapter)