Lord of the night.

Chapter 602: Countermeasures are in place [Additional chapters 23 and 24 for the Silver Alliance cou

Chapter 602: Countermeasures are in place [Additional chapters 23 and 24 for the Silver Alliance cousin]

Zhao Shanhe sighed.

Although Fang Tu did not take action, those seven guys are now more terrifying than Fang Tu.

Considering that these seven killer gods are actually Fang Tu's subordinates, one can imagine how cruel Fang Tu must be, right?

This is what is meant by a rising tide lifting all boats.

Fang Che is in this situation now.

I am not in the underworld.

But I suppress the entire world!

"It's a burden of fame."

Fang Che sighed, "I heard that even the people at our Southeast Headquarters look at me differently recently..."

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing didn't want to talk anymore.

This Fang Che has absolutely no idea what's going on.

Now in the 17 Southeastern continents, at least 100 million people have died because of your slaughter. Let's not talk about whether the dead are good or bad.

For example, many big demons in the egocentric religion are not as many as the souls under your name.

You can still pretend to be innocent and kind.

Fang Che temporarily informed Yu Zhongge and the others about the matter, as none of them had any idea about money.

They all answered readily: "Of course we should use it if it is used for the right purpose."

"It doesn't matter if there's nothing to give us for now. Just ask Chief Zhao to write us an IOU. Anyway, we can't think of anything for now. Please indicate the interest. When we think of something, we can go to Chief Zhao to get it."

This extremely shitty sentence was said by Mo Ganyun.

Zhao Shanhe was so angry that his face turned pale: "I actually want to write you an IOU! And with interest!"

An Ruoxing persuaded: "This proves that your calligraphy is valuable."

Zhao Shanhe: "??? Are you talking human language?"

An Ruoxing said: "You just write a few words, and you can get tens of billions of supplies... What a good deal."

Zhao Shanhe sneered and squinted: "It's such a good deal, why don't you write the IOU?"

“I’m not the boss.”

An Ruoxing had a good reason: "Now it is a one-person-in-charge responsibility system."

In the end, Fang Che asked for some elixirs for healing and practicing martial arts, and Chief Zhao finally wrote an IOU and gave it to Ye Meng.

With a dark face, he collectively pulled away everything below the top-grade spiritual crystal.

The best Fang Che will not give it.

I won't give you even if you write me ten IOUs. These are all needed for my brothers to practice.

From now on, when we brothers practice, we won’t even need high-quality spirit crystals, only the best ones.

Just like drinking.

Well, I only drink Taizi. Drinking anything else gives me a headache.

"I've taken a leave recently."

Fang Che took the opportunity to say: "We are going to the southern mountains to find some medicine for the nine little guys."

"Go away, go away."

Zhao Shanhe approved it directly: "You can take as long as you want... Anyway, you have people working under you."

An Ruoxing asked, "What kind of medicine do we not have in Donghuzhou? Do we have to go out and collect it?"

"Blood Ganoderma and Blood Soul Eel."

Fang Che had already made preparations for this, and said, "The little guys are all born with deficiencies, and these two things can make up for them and restore their innate energy."

“It’s not easy to find.”

An Ruoxing frowned and said, "You want to go to the Forest of All Spirits? These blood soul eels can only grow in innate spiritual springs. And innate spiritual springs are usually found on spiritual veins, and they are all in the belly of the mountain or underground, which is extremely difficult to find. Do you have any clues?"

"I heard from Master Xue that there is a place where it might be possible."

Fang Che said.

"That's good."

Since Fang Che had brought up Xue Fuxiao, Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing naturally wouldn't say anything.

"Before leaving, tidy up the Nirvana Martial Academy and suppress the rebellion."

Zhao Shanhe warned.

"Keep your communication jade on at all times. Report any news immediately. Run away immediately if you encounter danger. Don't try to be brave."

An Ruoxing reminded him with concern: "You are just famous now, but your strength is quite average."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid."

Fang Che nodded repeatedly: "And I won't go out in my true identity. There are too many people waiting to kill me... I know this."

"You're pretty good!"

Zhao Shanhe and the other man laughed.

"Don't forget to wear two more of the protective clothes I gave you." Zhao Shanhe said, "When entering a place like that, pay special attention to your ankles."

"clear."

The protective robe that Chen Yin gave to Fang Che was cut into strips by Tian Wang Xiao's assassination and was destroyed.

And now it is the treasure of the Southeast Headquarters.

Zhao Shanhe was afraid that this precious treasure would be taken away by someone, so he simply took out two top-quality items at once.

……

Dongfang Sansan looked at the message sent by Xue Fuxiao.

I am indeed very excited about the death of the Blood Demon.

very happy.

But the happiness only lasted for a moment. After reading the next sentence, he finally sighed.

"This silly Xue, he gives me a sweet treat first and then hits me with a stick."

Dongfang Sansan frowned.

Because he saw Fang Che's dilemma.

This made Dongfang Sansan's happy mood, which had just finally risen up, instantly filled with thoughts again.

Thinking about Fang Che's situation, it's really difficult.

It was not difficult at all for Dongfang Sansan to make time for Fang Che.

But the difficulty lies in how to convince Yan Nan?

Is it natural to believe this?
This is the big problem.

For example, at that time, Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er would be in Donghuzhou, and Fang Yunzheng would replace Fang Che, dress up as Fang Che and go to any continent in the southeast to reorganize.

Anyway, it will take at least a month to rectify the situation.

That way, there will be enough time.

But how to make Yan Nan believe that Fang Yunzheng disguised himself as Fang Che? Ye Mo was in the plan of raising Gu to become a god, so who was this Fang Che outside? Yan Nan had to investigate, right?
It's impossible for Fang Che to be vague to the deputy chief leader: I'm an acquaintance...

Just get away with it like this?

So this thing looks simple, but in fact, it is very difficult.

But this time, Dongfang Sansan definitely didn't dare to say anything like "Let Yannan solve it, it's his business."

Because... Dongfang Sansan doesn't believe Yannan's brain at all.

What if that old guy does something stupid that he can't even detect myself?
So this matter is really a headache.

Dongfang Sansan sat on the chair, thinking.

If it happened once, it would be fine. But it happened twice.

If it is not arranged properly, what if Yan Nan changes his mind and simply cancels Ye Mo's participation in order to avoid trouble? The loss will be huge.

So I have to go.

"What Yan Nan is most worried about now is that I will find out that Fang Che is a spy. So he will be very careful on this point."

"If I arrange for someone else to temporarily replace Fang Che and let Fang Che continue to appear, then Fang Che must report the identity of the person I arranged to Yan Nan, and let Yan Nan think that it is reasonable for this person to replace Fang Che. Let him think that the replacement Fang Che found can hide it from me."

"No matter what, Fang Che cannot disappear completely. If he disappears completely, the timing is so coincidental, and I don't react at all, Yan Nan will immediately know that Fang Che is actually my man."

"The key lies in the communication jade."

"The soul-bound communication jade cannot be used by others. But Fang Che needs to report the news at any time when he goes out to perform the mission..."

"If this imposter is allowed to go out on a mission with one of Mo Ganyun, Yu Zhongge and the others, then it would be even more undesirable. Because they are too close. Each of these guys is a genius, including the seemingly foolish Mo Ganyun, who is also smart and sensitive. It is impossible for him not to realize that the person next to him is a fake."

All the possibilities instantly flashed through Dongfang Sansan’s mind.

Then I rejected them one by one.

"Fang Yunzheng can't do it!"

"No one from the Guardian side can pretend to be one! For Yan Nan, any one of them is equivalent to turning Fang Che into an open card."

Dongfang Sansan felt a little melancholy.

This was also the first time he encountered such a thing.

"The best way is for Yan Nan to make arrangements, and then I will cooperate, but does that old guy have the brains to do that?"

"You have to understand Fang Che, pretend to be righteous, and do good things with dignity to benefit the people... You can't do without the aura and charm. Where can we find such a person in the Orthodox Church? This is too difficult for Yan Nan."

Dongfang Sansan felt that he had gone a bit too far.

Are you asking too much of Yan Nan?

But it really won’t work if the requirements are not high.

Dongfang Sansan thought for a long time and finally sent a message to Xue Fuxiao.

"You told Fang Che to do this and that... do that and that, and then do that and that..."

After I finished writing it, I thought about it over and over again.

After considering all possibilities, modifications were made.

Then he sent it to Xue Fuxiao.

"I hope this can pry open a crack in Yan Nan's confused mind and make him make the right choice. Then I will cooperate with him."

Dongfang Sansan murmured, "It is really not appropriate for the Guardian to take the initiative in this matter."

He looked out the window, at the vast sky. On the other side of the vast land was the headquarters of Yannan's Solomon's Church...

"Yan Nan, I hope you won't disappoint me. Otherwise, I will really look down on you. You are the one who gave me such a good opportunity to deceive me. If you can't do it perfectly... then it's unacceptable."

After sending the message.

Dongfang Sansan came to his room and took out a small notebook.

There are people's names written densely on it.

With cinnabar pen in hand, he wrote a name.

The four words "Blood Demon Lord" disappeared from the page from then on, leaving only the four words that were vaguely recognizable and were smeared through by a red line.

Dongfang Sansan's face showed a hint of relief.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He couldn't help but praise out loud, his eyebrows curved and he looked indescribably happy.

"First it was the Nightmare Demon, then the Blood Demon... We've killed two of them already."

Dongfang Sansan murmured to himself with satisfaction: "He really is worthy of being Fang Laoliu's... No, he really is worthy of being my nephew, Dongfang Sansan!"

……

Xue Fuxiao was a little confused when he received the news. He read it over and over again for more than ten times before he finally understood a quarter of it.

"This is too complicated... I have to say, San San's heart is really dirty."

Xue Fuxiao sighed.

"San San is really worried about too many things... The Guardian and the Solitary Orthodox Church are also worried. He is personally commanding here and remotely commanding there. This is too tiring... Yan Nan is also ignorant. He should discuss with Zheng Yuandong. It would be great if the ten leaders committed suicide together..."

The countermeasure has come. Xue Fuxiao stood in the clouds and thought about it. Now is not a good time to find Fang Che. He needs to wait.

I took a look at the Dadao Escort Agency below.

Xue Fuxiao was a little impatient: "...That old guy hasn't come back yet. Is he still squatting at the Weiwozheng Church waiting for Tianwangxiao? You are so real. You run away at the words of Fang Laoliu...I have to sit on your roof every day, drinking the northwest wind and listening to your wife snoring every day..."

……

The night before, Foncher went to the jail.

He once again shocked the two thousand death row prisoners who were about to be employed. As his cultivation level increased, his aura became more and more powerful... and his reputation put psychological pressure on the death row prisoners, making his aura even more captivating.

I was halfway through my speech when I peed three times.

By the time he finished speaking, the two thousand people below looked like ghosts that had been circling back and forth at the gates of hell for a dozen times.

I can't believe I'm still alive...

So much so that Fang Che had been out for a long time, and the two thousand people inside were still standing there like statues, dumbfounded.

It was a long time before a cheer broke out.

"Still alive!"

"Ahhh... I'm still alive! I can actually still be alive after meeting Fang Tu!"

"Oh my God... I will definitely change my ways and become a new person..."

"You have to do your job to satisfy Fang Tu!"

"I can't wait to get to work..."

"…Me too, me too."

"..."

Then the next day Fang Che went to Nirvana Martial Arts Academy for inspection and found that the two thousand people were already working enthusiastically.

Each and every one of them works very hard, very desperately, very attentive and very diligent.

Especially after hearing that Fang Tu was coming, he felt like he wanted to work himself to the point of vomiting blood.

This made Fang Che quite satisfied.

But what Fang Che did not expect was the sharp increase in the number of disabled children.

During this period, people have been continuously gathering here, not only Baixiangzhou which has been rectified, but also Baiyunzhou and Baipingzhou which are in the process of being rectified.

All the garrison halls in the seventeen southeastern continents are being sent here!
This has always been a common problem for all the guarding halls, and it is also a problem for the entire society and the world.

Now that Donghuzhou has its own Nirvana Martial Arts Academy, how can we not try our best to send it here?
So in this short period of time, all rivers have converged into the sea.

By the time Fang Che arrived here to inspect the work, there were already nearly one million!

Fang Che immediately understood Zhao Shanhe's anxiety.

Because this was the worst possible outcome that was envisioned when Nirvana Martial Arts Academy was established.

But now this worst result has actually appeared long before the deadline.

This fully proves that the worst-case scenario that I and others had imagined before... was actually too optimistic.

Now, Nirvana Martial Arts Academy is in a state of disrepair. The daily expenditure on medicines is an astronomical figure.

Even if there are 800,000 disabled children, each of their disabilities needs to be dealt with and treated, and each of their scars needs to be dealt with and treated; and this is in the initial stage, and is also the time when money is most needed.

Even if each person had to pay an average of fifty taels of silver for medicine every day, this was already the minimum expense for the wounded children. This amounted to a daily expense of forty million taels of silver.

Apart from these, the firewood and labor to boil water every day...

More than two million people work here every day...

There are also food, accommodation, construction materials, wages, etc. Zhao Shanhe was not exaggerating when he said that he owed 300 million every day when he opened his eyes.

Moreover, the three hundred million was only owed to the Nirvana Martial Academy and was not included in the total expenses of the Guardian Southeast Headquarters.

Fang Che stood on the high platform of Nirvana Martial Arts Academy, looking at the bustling scene, his heart felt heavy as if a lead block was pressing on it.

He truly understood a sentence: Doing good deeds requires strength!
If you have no ability but just have good intentions, you will only end up in a situation where you need others to do good things for you.

"How much evil is hidden beneath the prosperity!"

Fang Che sighed inwardly.

Just look at these children in front of us, tens of millions of them are disabled due to man-made persecution. Who can believe that this hellish scene was found in the 17 southeastern continents that appear to be quiet, peaceful and warm?
Fang Che notified Mo Ganyun and others.

"Seize more! Even more! There is no need to show any mercy to the evildoers!"

Fang Che's life-and-death team emptied out the entire warehouse and is currently auctioning it off at an auction house. The estimated price is at least 20 to 30 billion silver coins.

Combined with the financial allocation from the Southeast Headquarters, there will be no problem supporting it for a period of time.

But in the long run, the expenses will continue to increase.

Fang Che came out of Nirvana Martial Arts Academy and started to discuss with Zhao Shanhe: "How is the preparation for organizing an official auction house as we mentioned last time going?"

“It’s opening soon.”

The urgent problem was temporarily solved, and Zhao Shanhe had fewer white hairs.

He said cheerfully, "When the business opens, we will need everyone to contribute some good things to the auction, especially good things that can prolong life for ordinary people. With official endorsement, the trust level and other aspects are always better than those of the private sector. And by then, the old sisters-in-law who have been idle at home after their brothers' sacrifice will also be able to find something to do."

"And by the way, arrange employment for another batch of family members."

Zhao Shanhe sighed with satisfaction: "Killing two birds with one stone."

"In addition, we are constantly looking for a miracle doctor, constantly looking for and hiring... Fang Che. Everything is moving in a good direction. This matter has been fully revitalized. Even if I, Zhao Shanhe, cannot achieve any great results in the southeast, this life will be enough for me to die with a smile on my face."

Fang Che smiled and said, "Don't think about it yet. You haven't finished the work you should do, and you haven't squeezed all the oil out of your old bones. Do you think it's possible to quit?"

Zhao Shanhe twisted his face and said, "You really don't know how to say nice things."

Fang Che snorted and said, "Whether it's the auction house or the Nirvana Martial Academy, every penny spent must be accounted for. Don't let any corruption or personal gain occur, otherwise I will feel very sorry."

Fang Che smiled and said, “The money here is actually waiting for someone to embezzle it.”

Zhao Shanhe looked at Fang Che's smile and felt a chill on his back.

He knew exactly how Fang Che's knife would fall if anything went wrong with the accounts of these two places.

"rest assured."

Zhao Shanhe said solemnly: "I promise you, I, Zhao Shanhe, have never valued money so much in my life as I do now."

"Hahaha……"

Fang Che smiled and said, "Then I will start asking for leave tomorrow morning."

"Please!"

Zhao Shanhe paused and said, "You can stay outside for a while... I won't deduct your salary."

He turned and walked away: "Seeing your face like this every day gives me a headache."

……

Fang Che sat alone in the study at night, waiting.

really.

When it was approaching midnight, he was taken in by Xue Fuxiao again.

"I knew you would..."

Fang Che was really speechless.

"You didn't take a shower today?"

Xue Fuxiao actually felt regretful: "It was actually quite spectacular when you came in with your tent up last night."

"And you said you didn't mean it!!"

Fang Che was furious.

"Of course I'm calling you this time because of something." Xue Fuxiao frowned and threatened.

"When was there anything wrong?" Fang Che did not show any weakness.

"Ha ha……"

Xue Fuxiao put his hand on the hilt of the knife and squinted at Fang Che: "You are so proud now..."

"Please forgive me, Lord Xue. I was overly emotional at the time..." Fang Che immediately admitted his mistake.

"This is the answer San San gave you, take a look for yourself."

Xue Fuxiao put on an expression that said "I'm too lazy to explain to you", handed over the communication jade and turned away.

Fang Che was suspicious: "You won't explain it to me?"

"Look for yourself! You're not illiterate!" Xue Fuxiao said angrily.

There was a hint of guilt in his voice.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Che understood.

So I perked up even more, lowered my head, first glanced through it, and then read it carefully word by word.

Seeing the gradual progress one by one, Fang Che couldn't help but sigh: "Jiu Ye is Jiu Ye."

He had only one worry now.

Can Yan Nan keep up with Jiu Ye’s thinking?

Isn't it a bit too complicated for me to gradually influence Yan Nan to make the right decision through Yinshen Palace?

But Fang Che could also see it from Dongfang Sansan's reply.

It is really not appropriate for the Guardian to make any arrangements.

You can cooperate in other things, but if you don't cooperate in this matter, you're doomed.

Therefore, we can only seek solutions from the Somali Orthodoxy.

I read it word by word several times, making sure every word was deeply imprinted in my mind.

Then Fang Che returned the communication jade to Xue Fuxiao.

"Do you understand?"

Xue Fuxiao asked.

Of course Fang Che understood it. He was in the middle of the situation and was familiar with the top leaders of the Solitary Orthodox Church. Naturally, he understood every step clearly.

But if I understand, can I say I understand? You play pranks on me every day, isn't this an opportunity?
"Ah... I only understood 10% of it. I am stupid!"

Fang Che scratched his head, looking confused: "Master Xue, look at the second step, the third step, the fourth step, I don't quite understand the progression between them, it's a bit confusing... Please explain it to me."

He took Xue Fuxiao's communication jade and tapped a few points on it with his fingers, looking eager to learn.

Xue Fuxiao: "..."

He lowered his head to look at the communication jade, then raised his head to look at Fang Che, clearly revealing circles under his eyes. He couldn't help scratching his head: "You... really don't understand?"

It's broken, it's broken... How do you explain this? I don't understand it either.

"Hahahahaha..."

Fang Che couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xue Fuxiao's face became like the bottom of a pot.

"Get out!"

"If you don't understand, go back and figure it out yourself!"

With a whoosh, Fang Che was thrown out.

Xue Fuxiao's body disappeared with a whoosh.

"I fuck your dad!"

(End of this chapter)

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