Lord of the night.

Chapter 1504 Under Heaven, Who Dares to Kill My Brother?! [Two chapters combined, thanks to all the brothers for voting!]

Yan Beihan snorted, glanced at the two concubines vying for favor with the gaze of a first wife, and said indifferently, "Feng Xue, there's no point in talking to this kind of female hooligan. Just take action from now on. A good beating will make you feel refreshed."

Feng Xue wholeheartedly agreed: "That makes sense."

Bi Yunyan, clutching her buttocks, retorted, "Even if you're not hooligans, you'll still end up like me..."

Yan Beihan and Feng Xue immediately pinned Bi Yunyan down, gagged her, and beat her mercilessly.

I still don't feel relieved.

After a playful tussle, all three were panting heavily. Bi Yunyan, her hair disheveled and hairpins askew, lay sprawled on the bed, exhausted. After resting for a while, she fumbled with her fingers, then pulled out a piece of the True Soul Yin-Yang Root and began to chew it with a crunching sound.

Feng Xue glared at her and scolded, "All you know is how to eat." She also took out two pieces, handed one to Yan Beihan, and they both ate them together.

Bi Yunyan rolled her eyes: "You two are the same, and you're criticizing me."

"Eat this sparingly."

Yan Beihan said, "These are still useful in order to guard against the Heavenly Palace's methods."

"know."

Yan Beihan said, "Speaking of this matter, I still need to contact Night Demon. This time, the Heavenly Palace incident... I just feel that something is not quite right."

So he took out the communication jade.

Bi Yunyan and Feng Xue both leaned in at the same time, one craning their necks to look from Yan Beihan's left shoulder and the other from his right shoulder.

"Fuck off!"

Yan Beihan blushed and threw the two of them away.

But then a message popped up on the communication jade: "There's something I need to discuss with you."

Yan Beihan frowned immediately and snapped the communication jade shut: "This time it's really important, you two go out first."

The first wife exudes a powerful aura.

Bi Yunyan stuck out her tongue and pulled Feng Xue away.

She understood why, of course: Feng Xue didn't know the Night Demon's true identity yet, so it couldn't be revealed.

On this point, Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan were firm in their stance: although the matter had been settled, as long as they hadn't entered the door, they weren't yet family.

There are some things that you absolutely must not know.

Even if they eventually join the family, it will still be necessary for everyone to discuss and decide on the matter.

This is the biggest secret.

Besides... even Feng Yun, his own brother, didn't tell his sister, so of course we can't tell her either.

This is a big deal.

This must not be neglected.

Before we knew it, there were three more widows in the world... Could we have been so careless?

Of course, Yan Beihan did not take Ye Meng into account when calculating this point.

In her view, that woman did not belong to the Night Demon Clan of the Sovereign Church at all.

"what's up?"

Yan Beihan asked.

"There's something about Zhao Ying'er."

Fang Che didn't waste any time and explained his situation in detail.

Yan Beihan was furious on the spot: "How could she do this? This is still a cauldron!!"

"If she truly loved him, I might not be able to accept it, but I could understand it. But it turns out it was all for training? Who knows if it will affect you after she finishes training? How can I be sure about that?"

"What if she burns away your feelings after she finishes practicing? Leaving an emotional void in her heart, wouldn't that be harmful?"

Yan Beihan was furious: "To cultivate martial arts and love men, making it impossible for them to even refuse, this shameless cultivation method is actually a phoenix?!"

As a woman, Yan Beihan understands this feeling best.

The reason Ye Meng urged Fang Che to discuss the matter with Yan Beihan was precisely because of this.

Only women know how annoying it is to have a persistent suitor who's like a leech that you can't shake off.

Women, especially those already in a relationship, understand this even better: You say true love is innocent, but what will my partner think if you do this every day? Won't we argue? Won't they be jealous? Aren't you destroying someone else's happiness? How can you say it's innocent?

That's absolutely heinous!

With someone like that around, it's impossible to find peace of mind.

Fang Che is now clearly facing this situation.

Having fully grasped Fang Che's situation, Yan Beihan understood her man's feelings perfectly. To put it more bluntly: if he truly wanted this woman, he wouldn't need to consult her at all; he could simply take her in and raise her in the Guardian's home.

The fact that Fang Che could discuss things with himself meant that he was also annoyed.

Moreover, there's truly nothing that can be done about this situation. Because in any world and any society, women are naturally at a disadvantage. Whenever a man and a woman have a conflict, almost everyone, without knowing the full story, will blame the man!
Just as Fang Che walked out of the Qingming Tea Pavilion, Mo Ganyunxue and Xue Yizun Fengdi and the others felt the same way: "President Fang, go and appease them."

"Don't worry about this, let me think about it."

Yan Beihan said, "The most crucial issue now is not whether you accept it or not; it's that you have absolutely no control over her feelings. Because she can love on her own, how you react is irrelevant. In this respect, she's not even like Lan Xinxue and Yin Yunxiao, who are like cauldrons."

"We can just kill those kinds of people and be fine, but someone like Zhao Ying'er... killing her won't help at all. In fact, she can be resurrected... which is tantamount to fulfilling her goal of dying for love... and after being resurrected, she will love him even more passionately..."

As a woman, Yan Beihan has an extremely accurate grasp of women's thoughts.

After much thought, even she felt: This...this is so bizarre that there's nothing she can do.

Because Fang Che really couldn't reveal the truth about this feeling to the world!
Involving a god would have far too many consequences. And even if it were made public, few would understand: "The goddess loves you? Look at your pretentious act!"
Every man in the world is hoping for this kind of opportunity, and you're acting all coy!
So what if a beauty of this caliber loves you? So what?! Even if you're practicing martial arts, her feelings aren't fake...

To be honest, although Fang Che was wary and puzzled by Zhao Ying'er, he was never disgusted by her. After all, as a man, it was quite nice to have a woman like him so much for no reason.

However, once the truth was revealed...

Fang Che himself didn't know what he was thinking. Undeniably, a feeling of disgust, nausea, and annoyance suddenly surged up.

The problem is that no matter how you react, it has no effect on Zhao Ying'er's feelings for you!

It cannot be severed!

Unable to influence it!

Any response means the person I love is talking to me again...

After Yan Beihan figured all this out, he was dumbfounded and furious, but there was really nothing he could do.

"Let me discuss this with Yunyan..."

Yan Beihan was so angry he felt like his chest was about to explode.

How could such a thing happen...

So he immediately stood up and went to find Bi Yunyan.

I don't want to wait even a moment longer.

As Fang Che talked with Yan Beihan, he realized this more and more, and couldn't help but sigh.

But this time, contacting Yan Beihan seemed to have opened a valve.

The Five Spirit Gu began to throb continuously.

Meanwhile, messages from the Sovereign Church kept popping up.

Ning Zaifei: "My lord, today Young Master Feng Yun had his first conflict with Lord Feng Nuan, and Lord Feng Nuan suffered a loss. But he told me not to interfere."

Fang Che gave a wry smile.

Feng Yun couldn't hold back his temper and, as expected, started to vent his anger.

This might seem like an immature display, but Fang Che saw it as a valuable aspect of Feng Yun: Feng Nuan was his mother's killer.

This is something Feng Yun will never be able to let go of in his life.

If Feng Yun can even let go of something like this, then... he will inevitably become even more terrifying. But if that happens, Feng Yun will no longer be Feng Yun.

Feng Nuan is bound to suffer whenever she appears in front of Feng Yun.

"Also, something happened to the Feng and Chen families. But I can't say the specifics of this. There's a gag order."

Ning Zaifei offered a reminder.

"Have the Feng and Chen families run into trouble again?"

Fang Che was stunned.

Feng Yun's message arrived just in time: "Night Demon, when are you coming back?"

Fang Che asked, "Why can't you go back for a while? Is there something wrong?"

"I feel upset."

Feng Yun sighed: "No one is speaking."

"You can tell me now."

"Communication jade won't work."

Feng Yun said sullenly, "Let's talk when we meet again. (Gag order)."

Fang Che was greatly surprised. Why couldn't he suddenly talk about anything even through such a private communication jade?

Moreover, even those of high status like Feng Yun and Ning Zaifei were given a gag order!
"The investigation into the accounts is in its mid-stage. The investigations of the largest villas have been completed, but only for the past twenty years. However, that is enough. All the defectors have been captured, and all the leaders have been brought under control."

Feng Yun then got down to business: "Next, Yan Zu is about to take real action. I just hope that this operation... won't be too devastating."

"understood."

Fang Che understood Feng Yun's warning: the black hole in the accounts and the empty grave incident had now reached a critical juncture.

It's about to explode.

In other words, the murder case from three thousand years ago and the members of the Divine Weasel Cult are about to be exposed during this period!
"It's alright. Let's talk about it when we meet."

Feng Yun's message revealed his exhaustion, powerlessness, and other indescribable feelings.

"relax."

Fang Che said, "Actually, you need to understand that none of this concerns you. Just do your own thing and don't worry about other people's affairs."

Feng Yun was taken aback: "You knew?"

"I know nothing..."

Fang Che said, "But you're not in any trouble, so what else is it but worrying about other people's business?"

Feng Yun sighed: "Yes, yes, I'm going to do some work. Let me know in advance when you're coming back."

Fang Che put down the communication jade, completely bewildered: What's going on?

The headquarters of the True Cult of My Own, Yan Nan Study.

Yan Nan looked at the intelligence report with a solemn expression.

Just as the True Cult is about to launch an unprecedented large-scale operation, how come the Guardian's fortune has begun to surge at this time?

Is it a case of one side gaining at the expense of the other?
Chen Gu, his face swollen, huddled in his chair, motionless.

"Has Third Brother finished venting his anger?" Yan Nan asked.

“I have sent it.”

Chen Gu sighed: "I was slapped twice, and I'm not allowed to get any treatment."

"Deserve it!"

Yan Nan said fiercely, "Chen Gu! You, Chen family... what kind of trouble will you cause if you pass on this Heartless Technique!"

Chen Gu looked up, gazing wistfully out the window, remaining silent.

Just the night before.

All the preparations have been completed, everything is settled, and we are just waiting for the thunder to erupt.

Feng Du felt that all official duties had been completed.

Then, without any apparent change, this person carrying the Heavenly Blade left the headquarters, saying he was going back to visit the Feng family.

Before leaving, he called out to Chen Gu, "Seventh Brother, come with me."

The voice was very gentle.

Chen Gu also stood up with a smile, following Feng Du.

But when Feng Du reached the door, he stopped and said, "What happens next is under a strict gag order!"

In an instant, Chen Gu felt a chill run through his body.

Bi Changhong and Wu Xiao, who were standing next to him, were horrified, and even Bai Jing shuddered.

Supreme gag order!
Third Brother actually gave this order.

Even Yan Nan, who was sitting in the main seat, trembled slightly: "Third Brother, what are you going to do?"

"I have a bill."

Feng Du said calmly, with his hands behind his back, "It's been a long time since I've collected any. Let Seventh Brother accompany me to collect some."

Chen Gu's face turned pale on the spot. He didn't know what had happened, but his instincts told him that it was related to him, otherwise Feng Du wouldn't have called him along.

They looked at Yan Nan, Bi Changhong, and the others with pleading eyes.

But when Feng Du's aura fully erupted, standing with his hands behind his back, his blue robes fluttering, and his gaze calmly fixed on his brothers, even Yan Nan dared not speak.

They all turned their heads away, pretending not to see Chen Gu's plea for help.

"go!"

Feng Du didn't even look at Chen Gu, and strode out with his hands behind his back. Chen Gu could only follow, looking as if he had lost his parents.

I kept thinking about it, wondering what had happened.

As they walked, they unexpectedly arrived at the Feng family headquarters. There, twenty-four people were already waiting outside the Feng family headquarters.

The leader was Feng San.

Feng Du said, "Come with me."

He walked with his blue robes fluttering and his hands behind his back.

Feng San and the others followed silently. Among them were more than a dozen people whose lifespans were forcibly maintained by Feng using longevity pills, but their bodies had long since collapsed, their cultivation was long gone, and their bodies were almost completely covered with age spots.

That's a sign that while taking the Longevity Pill prevents death, taking it too many times causes the body's functions to stagnate.

But they held their breath, took a step forward, and, dressed in their old servants' clothes, silently and resolutely followed behind Feng Du, striding forward.

Just like back then, she silently followed her young master into the world of martial arts.

From that moment on, the Feng family became one of the many families in the martial arts world!
The 108 brothers stirred up a storm in the martial arts world, establishing the Feng family's unparalleled reputation as a powerful force!

Of the original 108 brothers, only 24 remain today.

The whereabouts of the first seal are unknown; it is unclear whether it is dead or alive. The second seal is said to have just died some time ago.

The others had all died in battle, and their names had been inherited by their descendants. Some of them had been replaced frequently, even dozens of times.

Following behind the young master again, Feng San and the others couldn't help but shed tears, a bittersweet feeling rising in their hearts.

Just like the wind and rain falling, the boundless years turn back again.

Feng Du, dressed in flowing green robes, led twenty-four people as they strolled forward, his eyes momentarily glazed over, his mind churning.

A sense of melancholy, loneliness, and desolation rose from him.

He felt a cracking sound under his feet with each step, as if he were stepping on bones.

I don't know if it's the bones of all my enemies in this life or the bones of my own brothers.

Through a lifetime of trials and tribulations, I stand tall, supported by the heavens.

But all those around him, whether brothers or enemies, have perished.

Ahead stands the enormous Feng family gate plaque!
The main gate alone occupies a vast space, resembling a celestial palace in the heavens, majestic and solemn.

Feng Du stood with his hands behind his back in front of the plaque, slowly raising his head to look at the tall stone pillar.

At the very top.

The Feng family is the best in the world!

Eight large characters.

Feng Du gazed into the distance, his hands clasped behind his back, and said softly, "It all started right here... We were the ones who put up the original sign."

The twenty-four people behind him simultaneously burst into tears: "Yes, young master!"

Feng Du smiled faintly, reached out and stroked the stone pillar, and said calmly, "They've all been replaced."

No one speaks.

"Let's go in."

Dressed in flowing blue robes, Feng Du stepped into the archway.

The arrival of the ancestor caused a great upheaval in the Feng family.

Countless people came out to kneel and worship.

Feng Du only said one sentence: "All those who are qualified to be in charge within the territory of the True Path Sect should assemble within one hour. Those who do not come will not need to come in the future."

"Bring the list first."

Then, in the hall, he waved his hand and set up a spatial array, allowing more people to enter.

"Seventh Brother! Come and sit down."

Feng Du pointed to the chair next to him.

Two chairs were at the top, and the two brothers each sat down in one. Chen Gu sat down cautiously and said, "Third brother, this is..."

Feng Du smiled slightly and said, "Sit down. Today, watch your third brother perform for you."

Chen Gu shuddered: "Explain it clearly, bro."

"Not urgent."

Feng Du patted the armrest of the chair and asked Feng Kuang, the head of the Feng family, "Are you blind?! Don't you know to bring chairs for them to sit down? What? You look down on the servants?"

Feng Kuang broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

He hurriedly ordered, "Bring a chair!"

"You move it!"

Feng Du rolled his eyes, his cold gaze fixed on Feng Kuang's face: "Can't move it?"

Feng Kuang hurriedly started moving chairs, sweat pouring down his face and body as he did so, even beads of sweat clinging to his eyebrows.

Three rows of chairs were placed in front of Feng Du and Chen Gu.

Eight people per row.

"Sit down, everyone," Feng Du said to Feng San.

“Young Master…we…are servants.” Feng San said awkwardly.

“I have arrived; you are merely my servants.”

Feng Du smiled and said, "You only have one young master. Others are not your young masters!"

"Yes, Master!"

"sit!"

Twenty-four people sat down at the same time, striving to keep their spines ramrod straight!
Among these people, countless were once infamous and feared figures in the martial arts world, but today, they all seem like elementary school students vying to perform in front of their teacher, sitting up straight and perfectly well-behaved!

Feng Du rolled his eyes and calmly looked around at the Feng family members who were quietly and obediently entering the classroom.

After looking around, he looked at Feng Kuang with indifferent eyes and said, "Serve tea."

"Yes!"

Feng Kuang hurriedly began to brew tea himself.

The atmosphere in the hall was very somber.

No one dared to speak, not even to inquire.

The air howled from all directions as countless experts from the Feng family rushed towards the scene. In the distance, others were desperately tearing through space to make their way.

One group after another entered the hall solemnly, found their places, and stood like clay sculptures or wooden statues.

More and more people came, but it didn't feel crowded at all.

But no one dared to speak.

This scene clearly indicates a major incident; who would dare utter a sound? Being able to return in time means one less charge to commit.

The rest depends on the patriarch's mood and what exactly happened.

Clad in flowing white robes, Feng Yun strode in.

Upon seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: What happened?

But Feng Yun instinctively felt that something big was about to happen.

Standing behind his grandfather, Feng Yun could clearly see that his grandfather's back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

Cold sweat was still visibly seeping out from under the hair at the back of his head and on his neck.

Feng Yun's pupils contracted.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes and stopped moving.

Feng Yue, standing behind him, trembled violently, her teeth chattering as she stood there, her body shaking. "Giggle...giggle..."

Feng Yun quietly reached out and grasped her younger brother's hand. A wave of warmth washed over her.

With his other hand, he grasped his younger sister Feng Xue's hand.

The two of them immediately calmed down.

With my older brother here, everything's alright.

next to.

Feng Xing looked at Feng Yun holding Feng Yue and Feng Xue's hands with a complicated expression.

People kept coming in and taking their places.

This hall seemed to be expanding endlessly; in such a limited space, it was like the gaping maw of a gluttonous beast that devours the heavens.

No matter how many people come in, it's never full.

More and more people are gathered, but the place is becoming increasingly quiet.

After a long while, the number of people arriving gradually decreased.

Feng Du turned to look at the current family head, Feng Kuang: "How much time has it been?"

"Six... six and a half quarters." Feng Kuang's teeth were chattering uncontrollably: "Reporting to the Ancestor."

"Oh, it's still early."

Feng Du said calmly, "There's still a quarter and a half left."

Feng Kuang trembled as he said, "Yes."

"Then wait."

Feng Du said calmly, "We've talked for an hour, so we should keep our word. It would be unfair to end things early. Don't you think so?"

"...Yes, yes, our ancestor was wise."

Another moment passed.

No one has come anymore.

"how long it has been?"

Feng Du asked.

“One hour… that’s up.” Feng Kuang.

How many didn't come?

Feng Du asked.

“There are... thirty-two, but the journey is probably too long…” Feng Kuang.

"Draw out the list for me."

Feng Du casually handed the list in his hand to Feng Kuang.

"Yes."

Feng Kuang broke out in a cold sweat and crossed out the names of the thirty-two people who hadn't made it.

Feng Du glanced at it and tossed it to Feng Yun: "Approved!"

"Yes."

Feng Yun took the list, stepped out of the crowd, and began to verify it.

A moment later: "Ancestor, it has been verified."

The wind howled sharply outside, and several figures descended from the sky, hurrying towards the door.

However, an invisible barrier has appeared at the entrance.

They could see the place was packed with people, every face was visible, but they couldn't get in. The five men knelt down at the entrance with a thud: "We beg the Ancestor for mercy!"

The sound can be heard.

Feng Du ignored it.

The list was in Feng Yun's hands, and he didn't take it back.

Instead, his gaze swept calmly across the faces of everyone in the hall.

Then he looked away.

In the hall, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Hearing the pleas from outside, everyone was horrified.

Feng Du sat comfortably in his chair, picked up his teacup, pointed to the hall with one finger, and said to Chen Gu, "Seventh Brother, do you think my Feng family is thriving?"

"Extremely prosperous."

Chen Gu wiped away his sweat and carefully picked up the teacup.

"You know your third brother's temper; he's always been lazy and doesn't want to get involved."

Feng Du smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything unless you provoke me. Even if you do provoke me, I'll avoid it if I can. We're all family, and it's our own business. There's no need for that, right?"

"But there's one thing your third brother can't stand in this life, and no one else can do it either. That is, his own brothers can't be bullied, can't be killed. Who dares to kill my brothers... hehehe..."

Feng Du chuckled: "Seventh brother, I'm not bragging, but the Guardians are having a big meeting right now, and I heard that a few old fogies have come out... But, including those few people, you can go and ask them."

"Ask them a question."

Feng Du chuckled coldly and said indifferently, "Under the whole heaven, who dares to kill my brother?!"

(End of this chapter)