Lord of the night.

Chapter 1386 The Requirements for Enfeoffment [Part Two]

"I agree!" Fang Che said.

Sun Wutian narrowed his eyes, his pupils darting around rapidly: "If that's the case, then if you lose, you'll have to train in my domain for at least a year!"

Old Sun had made up his mind to force-feed the duck.

And they were planning to cheat.

"what?"

Fang Che's eyes widened.

Looking at Sun Wutian's malicious gaze.

I was completely stunned.

A year of intensive training in that field? How could that be possible?

Wouldn't this delay my undercover mission?
We can't afford to waste any more time.

“I may not be able to reach the seventh rank of Saint Emperor, but I agree to the ancestor’s promise to defeat your fourth rank Saint Venerable, whose cultivation is suppressed, in three months.”

Fang Che coughed, glanced at Sun Wutian's face, and finally mustered up his courage to say, "But we need a witness."

Fang Che knew that the old devil often cheated secretly. For example, he would say, "I will only fight you up to the second rank of Saint Venerable," but as the fight went on, he would become the third or fourth rank of Saint Venerable... and he would not admit it!

Now that such a bet has been made, Fang Che naturally wants to cut off Sun Wutian's escape route.

Otherwise, if the old devil were to use a trivial matter as a pretext to turn on Fang Che and lash out, Fang Che really wouldn't be able to handle it.

Because he can lock himself in the field for a whole year of special training!
How could Fang Che possibly stand this?
Moreover, based on Fang Che's understanding of the old devil, it would be strange if the old bastard didn't cheat this time!

"Yo?"

Sun Wutian glared at him, then chuckled sinisterly, "Hehehe... You've got some nerve, you think I'd trick you?"

"Disciple... cough cough, I didn't mean that."

"So what do you mean?"

"Disciple...cough cough...Master, please forgive me...cough cough..."

"What the hell!"

Sun Wutian kicked the guy away.

With a beard bristling and eyes wide, the old devil, his plans exposed, flew into a rage: "When have I ever cheated in my life?! When have I ever rigged a game?! You son of a bitch!! You're slandering me!...Damn it...Even if..."

As he spoke, the old devil began to feel a little guilty.

But this guilty conscience only fueled his anger: Why should I be guilty! Even if I cheat, isn't it all for your own good?
Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt righteous and his arrogance exploded: "Fine! You fucking don't trust me? Fine! We'll have Feng Du as our witness! Now you can rest assured!"

"...Master, please forgive me! This disciple judged you with the mind of a petty person..."

"Fuck you, stop pretending with me!"

The old devil was furious this time: "Shut up!"

His eyes gleamed as he sized Fang Che up and down, muttering to himself, "My plans are so easily seen through? I'm a cunning person, you know..."

This little brat doesn't believe me!
Even if I cheated before, you should still believe me, okay!
When the old devil felt wronged, he completely forgot about the countless times he had broken his promises.

Then, with a dark expression, he contacted Feng Du: "Is Third Brother still at Qipan Peak?"

"Of course, where could I go?"

Feng Du sent a message: "Isn't our business not over yet?"

Feng Du found it strange. Had Sun Wutian gone mad, actually coming to ask questions? "Didn't you tell me to impersonate the Night Demon? Now that it's all over, and the Night Demon here has disappeared, of course I'm going back to play chess."

"Then I'll come find you. I need to discuss something."

Sun Wutian and Feng Du confirmed their positions with each other, and then simultaneously tore through space.

Sun Wutian tore through space...

No one was found.

"Third Brother, where are you?"

"I tore through space to find you... why aren't you here?"

Feng Dudao.

Sun Wutian's face twisted: "You stay where you are, I'll find you! If you move too, we'll never see each other again in this lifetime."

"Sun Wutian! How dare you! Are you calling me directionally challenged?!"

The tyrannical regime was furious.

"Let's talk about it when we meet."

This time, Feng Du didn't move; Sun Wutian tore through space and arrived in front of him.

He was caught by Feng Du and beaten up first.

Although I have a bit of a poor sense of direction, is that something I can say?

The leader of the Fengdu sect taught Sun, the chief protector, a profound lesson.

Then he asked, "What's up?"

"That's right, the little guy wants to go home and take his wife back to see his parents."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes.

Feng Du roared in fury, "You bastard! Who's going to play chess with me then?"

Sun Wutian: "..."

The old demon rubbed his forehead, looking frustrated. He hadn't expected Feng Du's focus to be so peculiar. He sighed and said, "Even if he didn't do those things, he wouldn't have time to play chess with you every day. He's in his golden period of cultivation growth... Wouldn't it be a shame if he was delayed because of chess?"

He remained silent.

Sun Wutian was telling the truth.

The golden period for the growth of human strength is from birth to fifty years old!

Although martial artists now live long lives, with some living for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the life pattern of ordinary people can never be ignored: the period before the age of fifty is the golden age!
And only during this period did I make the fastest progress in my entire life!

The foundation laid during this period is indelible throughout one's life.

This is why many scions of prominent families spend so much time building their foundations before becoming military officers.

If we consider the long lifespan of martial artists, taking ten thousand years as a unit, then theoretically, the period before one thousand years old is still considered childhood. Why force oneself to work so hard during one's teens, and why control one's cultivation level to lay a foundation before reaching the level of a martial general?

That is why.

If the time required to take that step before the age of fifty is forty years, then the distance covered by the steps taken from the age of fifty to three hundred may not be as far as that step before the age of fifty.

And every step forward from now on will take even longer.

There's nothing we can do about it, because ultimately, people have to bow to the will of heaven and earth, and to the laws of life.

Birth, aging, sickness, and death are the natural laws of life.

Before the age of fifty, one is considered young and vigorous. After fifty, the body begins to decline, which is a natural part of life.

Although martial artists use their cultivation, spiritual energy, and the chaotic world caused by the collapse of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to grant them longer lifespans and more possibilities, they can prolong their lives and resist the onslaught of death.

However, the laws of life cannot be reversed.

Unless one reaches the level of one of the very few who have escaped the pinnacle of this world and are qualified to step out, it is possible to start from the beginning again.

Otherwise, others will still have no hope for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, the older one gets, the longer it takes to achieve new breakthroughs in cultivation.

This is also why countless high-level martial artists suddenly encounter a bottleneck and remain stuck there for life, never able to overcome it.

And this is also where the greatest value of the Cloud Weaponry Ranking lies!
Feng Du certainly understands this principle.

So he could only sigh, cough, and try a different approach: "Wu Tian, ​​isn't it a bit dangerous for the little guy to bring his wife home all this way?"

Feng Du said sanctimoniously, "You're so busy, and you can't even send them back. Why don't you beg me, this deputy sect leader, to do you the trouble of sending them back for you?"

Sun Wutian's face turned ashen: "Third Brother, you are, after all, the First Vice Chief Leader of our Righteous Sect. Can't we at least retain some integrity? You think I need to beg you? Even if you begged me, I wouldn't agree!"

Feng Du said with a dark face, "Just tell me what you think of my idea!"

"Not good!"

Sun Wutian transmitted his voice, "Do you know who the wife he's bringing home is?"

Feng Du, whose mind was preoccupied with chess, was taken aback: "Who did you mention? I can't remember right now."

"They are Yan Wu's granddaughter and Bi Yunyan from the Bi family, who are the 503rd and 508th on the Cloud Weapon Ranking just now."

Sun Wutian asked, "You'll come along to protect me?"

"..."

Feng Du was speechless. His mind, which had been preoccupied with chess, suddenly cleared up considerably. He roared angrily, "You just came down from the Cloud Weapon Ranking and you're already thinking about having fun! You didn't even stop me from doing this? This Night Demon is really too insensible!"

"So I made a promise with him. I want you to be my witness."

Sun Wutian said, "So it is...so it is."

Feng Du complained, "Doesn't that still give him time?"

"As long as he doesn't neglect anything, what does it matter if he's indulging in pleasure?"

"That's true."

Feng Du said, "I have no problem witnessing this, but I have a condition!"

"What conditions?"

"If you win a game of chess against me, I'll be his witness!"

Feng Du snorted: "And when I get back, I want to play ten games with him! I don't expect him to win all of them, but he has to win at least three!"

"If you can't do that, you have to play a hundred games of chess with me every year!"

Feng Du asked, "How is it?"

Sun Wutian smiled wryly: "You tell him yourself."

He then threw Fang Che out.

"What!!"

Fang Che was completely dumbfounded!

Sun Wutian's attempt still has a chance of success if he works hard, but Feng Du's...

Don't even mention it!

There's no way to learn chess skills quickly.

Feng Du's proposed conditions were, in fact, an exorbitant demand. He asked, "What do you say yourself?"

Fang Che considered for a moment and said, "How about this... After I return, I will play chess occasionally, depending on the Vice Master's schedule. I guarantee that within three years, I will be lucky enough to win ten games against the Vice Master, how about that?" Fang Che spoke very cautiously.

He also factored in his subsequent improvements in chess skills.

And try to prolong the time as much as possible, but not too long, three years is just right.

If I were to say ten years, I think the separatist regime would really go ballistic.

And don't forget, there are benefits to winning at chess with Feng Du. Fang Che is actually hoping to win more often, so he can't afford to close this path to his own desperation.

"What if you can't do it?" Feng Du asked.

"I can't do that, but whatever the Vice Master says goes! I'd even spend my whole life playing chess with the Vice Master!"

"make a deal!"

Feng Duli immediately agreed.

A smug smile appeared in his eyes. This kid is really bold, daring to say he can beat me ten games of chess within three years.
Hmph, I haven't even used my full strength yet. At least I didn't use the Illusory World Mind Technique when I was playing chess.

Feng Du said smugly, "Then it's settled."

"Yes."

Feng Du is not afraid of Fang Che going back on his word. There is only one person in the whole world who dares to go back on his word with him!

"Let's play a game first! Keep me company while you have some fun before you leave!"

So the two set up the chessboard again in Sun Wutian's territory.

Fang Che gave it his all in this game. Although he still didn't win, he made Feng Du sweat profusely and exclaim with satisfaction!

Fang Che was even more satisfied: "Not bad, kid!"

Then he said, "I have a question for you."

"You say."

"Are the daughters of the Yan and Bi families really that much better than the Feng family's?!"

Feng Du asked.

……

Feng Du and Sun Wutian have already left.

Sun Wutian invited Feng Du: "Third Brother, come with me to a place."

"What place?"

"My peaceful and prosperous world!"

"Oh?"

"Come on, come on, I'll take you to listen to storytelling, watch plays, throw money around, eat fish, lie down, and even play chess..."

Old Sun is like an excited child who's going crazy showing off to his friends and insists on dragging them to see what great achievements he's made.

He took Feng Du to Baiwuzhou.

Fang Che remained hidden on Qipan Peak, leaning against a pine tree and gazing at the sky.

All around me were the quiet sounds of insects and cicadas.

The once bustling and noisy Qipan Peak is now deserted except for him.

Feng Du's words echoed in his mind: "The daughters of the Yan family and the Bi family are so much better than the daughters of my Feng family."

"It's not really a matter of good or bad, but a matter of opportunity... Apart from Xiao Han, if Feng Xue had been on the team that day, then probably... well..."

Fang Che thought to himself, and very seriously warned himself: Don't let your mind wander!
I am a true gentleman!

Don't think about things that aren't relevant.

but……

I've thought about it quite a bit.

A message came through the communication device.

Night Dream: "Where did you go?"

"I was conscripted into practicing cultivation."

Fang Che gave his reason with exceptional ease: "The two big devils are going to give me three months of special training."

Ye Meng was startled: "Then you'd better be careful and don't get hurt. Take it easy and learn to be lazy."

"Yes, yes, you also need to make progress as soon as possible. I think you did a really good job with the Cloud Weapon Ranking this time. My Mengmeng is indeed a remarkable woman."

"Huh, glib."

Ye Meng gave a shy and delighted spit, then suddenly became a little wary: "Why are you talking so nicely today? Are you hiding something from me?"

"No way!"

Fang Che was startled.

"Just now on the Cloud Ranking, Xiao Yanzi secretly looked at me many times," Ye Meng said proudly.

"Um... really?"

"Of course. And Bi Yunyan has also looked at me many times."

Ye Meng said, "You should know that women are a hundred times more sensitive to this than men can imagine!"

Fang Che sighed and said from the bottom of his heart, "I absolutely believe that!"

"So you're doing this special training with Xiaoyanzi and the other girl, right?" Ye Meng snorted.

"..."

Fang Che was truly astonished. Ye Meng's tone was very confident, but how could she have guessed it?

"How did you know?"

Fang Che asked.

"Humph."

Ye Meng said indignantly, "It's because you spoke so sweetly today! You actually knew how to coax me."

Fang Che was completely disoriented.

"Go ahead. It's just practice anyway, you don't have much time. Besides... that's your wife from the righteous sect, what can I do?"

Ye Meng hummed a few words.

Finally, he added, "However, I also quite like them, I mean it. And who knows how much trouble and pain the three of you will cause in this matter in the future... Fang Che, you'd better prepare for the future."

"This is not only their life, but also your life, and my life. It cannot be taken lightly."

Ye Meng sighed softly, "It must be perfect, my husband!"

Cut off communication.

Fang Che's face turned ashen: From now on, I will never dare to underestimate any woman in my life!
too frightening.

However, Ye Meng's last few words also weighed heavily on Fang Che's heart.

Now, by a twist of fate, we've reached this point. For the foreseeable future, things will be fine, but what if it really comes to a final showdown?
What will happen?
Fang Che didn't even dare to think about it.

Just as he was frowning in thought, Bi Yunyan suddenly sent him a message: "Patriarch, Patriarch, where are you?"

"I'll be waiting for you at Chessboard Peak."

Fang Che replied.

"Hehe...give me a spot."

In an instant, two wisps of smoke drifted through the forest.

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan, wearing veils, stood gracefully before Fang Che, their beautiful eyes filled with affection.

Bi Yunyan's first words upon arriving were, "Why didn't you dig a hole? How are we supposed to talk to each other like this?"

Yan Beihan blushed and pinched Bi Yunyan.

"This place is not suitable."

Fang Che smiled wryly: "Who knows if there are still some old guys with their divine senses hovering here..."

"That's true."

“Let’s leave this place first. We should all change our appearance.” Yan Beihan made a decisive decision: “Besides, I also have four things I need to discuss with you.”

Yan Beihan's expression was very solemn.

After being listed on the Cloud Weapon Ranking this time, Yan Beihan discovered too many unusual things and had been keeping them to himself for a long time.

The matter was of utmost importance, and she didn't even dare tell Yan Nan, because the Cloud Weapon Ranking was, after all, the divine power of the Flying Bear God.

"it is good."

A moment later, three ordinary-looking martial arts men appeared and descended Qipan Peak together, turning more than twenty directions in all directions.

Finally, we stopped in a desolate mountain.

Fang Che glanced at the direction and then said, "Go another three thousand miles ahead, and I'll take you somewhere."

By now, the three of them were certain that no one was tracking them.

But they still dared not be careless, so they turned into clouds and mist and drifted away. They rushed all the way and arrived at their destination. Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan burst out laughing: "You're taking us back to your lair?"

This is where Fang Che's Night Demon Cult is located.

The whereabouts of the rest of the Night Demon Cult are now unknown.

This place is essentially Fang Che's personal hideout.

"We need to rest and discuss what to do next. We also need to figure out how to spend these three months, and the issue of remembering the Cloud Weapon Ranking is also important and cannot be taken lightly."

Fang Chedao.

Although he could remember it completely, he knew perfectly well that there was a reason for it, while Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan might not.

Therefore, this process of memorization and comprehension cannot be omitted under any circumstances.

Otherwise, it would truly be neglecting one's proper duties.

The Night Demon Cult was opened, and the three slowly entered before the entrance closed.

The world was completely silent.

"Your Night Demon Cult is quite well-organized, but... now that the city is empty, it seems it's only made easier for you to keep your mistress hidden away."

Bi Yunyan, with her hands behind her back, skipped and hopped around, looking at the sights.

Suddenly, he discovered a new world: "Master Fang! You...tsk tsk...a concubine's quarters? My god...one, two, three, four...twelve rooms!!"

(End of this chapter)