Lord of the night.

Chapter 832: Guests from afar must be treated well! [Two in One]

Bi Fangdong was so frightened that he yelled angrily, "I don't miss you! It doesn't matter to you, you, you, why are you here?"

Fang Che said with a smile: "Brother Hutou, have you ever heard of the four great joys in life?"

Without waiting for Bi Fangdong to answer, Fang Che sang in a graceful voice: "After a long drought, a downpour of rain came. In a foreign land, I met an old friend. On the wedding night, my name was listed in the clouds."

"Today we meet again after a long separation. We meet in a place that is completely unfamiliar to Brother Hutou. It is like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. It is time to make it clear."

Fang Che said with a smile.

He has a friendly face and a kind smile.

Bi Fangrun frowned, looked at Bi Fangdong, and asked in a low voice: "Your friend?"

Bi Fangdong only felt cold all over. Before he could come to his senses, he felt cold on his back as if he had the shiver. He was restless and said, "I... I..."

Bi Fangrun said to Fang Che: "Since we are old acquaintances, then it's nothing. May I ask your name?"

It must be said that Fang Che had a very good appearance, and Bi Fangrun also felt that with the other party's demeanor, he was qualified to be his friend, so he became much more polite in his words.

But after he finished speaking, he remembered: Bi Fangdong had never been here in his life, and he went to a secret realm after achieving success in cultivation. How could he have made old acquaintances here?

Bi Fangdong had already seen a ghost and started to scream: "What the hell! You you you... why did you show up?"

relationship!

Bi Fangrun and the other man thought for a moment and were shocked. Suddenly, with a clang, their swords were unsheathed.

His eyes became cautious and vigilant, as if facing a great enemy.

Bi Fangrun asked word by word: "Fang Tu?"

Fang Che said with a smile: "Oh, it's me. I have to say, hearing the name Guanxi again is really familiar. Hu Tou, can you introduce these two friends of yours to me?"

Bi Fangdong was furious: "Why should I introduce you to you? I don't know you well! You, don't call me by a nickname!"

Fang Che shook his head: "Your words are really sad. At that time, you and I were in the secret realm, dependent on each other for life and death, and connected by fortune and misfortune. Every time we found the Fortune Stone, we always shared what we had. When I was short of oil and salt for cooking, I would borrow from you. With our relationship, you actually said that you are not familiar with me? Brother Hutou, when you said this, my heart sank."

Fang Che covered his chest with his hands, looking painful, as if he was hurt.

The muscles on Bi Fangdong's face were twisted. What Fang Che said was all true!
Every word is the truth at that time.

From the perspective of others, they might think that you and he have a very good relationship.

But only Bi Fangdong himself knows what "life and death depend on each other, fortune and misfortune are linked, and we share what we have" really means!
Life and death depend on each other, and you keep killing my people. You live, we die.

Misfortune and fortune are connected, which means my misfortune is your fortune.

Sharing what we have means you keep stealing my things!
Bi Fangdong trembled all over and shouted angrily: "Fang Che! You are a killer! You... you... you are a butcher! Don't you feel guilty when you say these things?"

Fang Che sighed: "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others? How can you look like old friends meeting? We haven't seen each other for such a long time, can't we chat for a while? Tell me, did you come to Southeast this time because you missed me? Or did you come here for something else?"

Bi Fangdong blurted out: "What's it to you?"

Fang Che smiled slightly and said, "I may not be able to control you wherever you go in the world, but you have come to the southeast and to East Lake. Tell me yourself, can I control you?"

Bi Fangdong was speechless.

Because... the other party really has the power to control it!

And it’s a positive tube!
Scope of responsibilities.

Bi Fangrun took a deep breath and said, "Fang Tu! Bi Fangdong is afraid of you, but I am not! What do you want?"

Fang Che asked curiously, "Tiger Head, are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me?"

Bi Fangdong held his breath and said angrily: "I'm not afraid of you! I'm afraid of everyone but you!"

"Since you are not afraid of me, then come over here and let's hold hands." Fang Che said.

"I won't go over!" Bi Fangdong was very tough.

"Why don't you come over here!"

"I won't go if I can't!"

Bi Fangrun was furious because Fang Che completely ignored him!
Just treat what he said as air.

"Fang Che!"

Bifang Run shouted angrily.

"What's the matter?" Fang Che frowned and asked Bi Fangdong: "Hu Tou, who is this person? We are talking, and he keeps interrupting us. Don't you hate him?"

Bi Fangdong sneered and said, "Fang Tu, let me tell you that the one in front of you is my elder brother of the same generation! Bi Fangrun! It's ok for you to show off to me, but in front of my elder brother, you are nothing!"

Fang Che's face immediately showed interest, and he asked, "Bifang Run? How runny is it? Have you tried it?"

Bi Fangdong: “…”

Bi Fangrun was furious, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly: "Fang Tu, you are so arrogant, it's too much. If it weren't for the truce now, I would have made you lose your head tonight!"

The cold light of his sword flickered in the starry sky, and the sword light pointed at Fang Che's face.

Fang Che tilted his head and looked at him, laughing dumbly: "This... very wet man, do you think... if it weren't for the truce, I would have talked to you for so long? Do you think that I would not be willing to kill you if you were wet? What's wrong with wet? Do you have someone to rely on?"

Bifangrun took a deep breath, and his body suddenly became dim and unclear.

But Fang Che clearly felt that the space around him collapsed at the same time.

That feeling of collapse was extremely clear.

The sword light flashed and it was already in front of him.

Mist rose into the sky.

Bi Fangrun's sword rushed forward like thunder and pierced Fang Che's chest.

I was immediately surprised: The world-famous Fang Butcher was just... killed by just one sword of mine?
Just as he was wondering, he saw Fang Che's body in front of him dissipate like smoke and turn into nothingness.

Knowing something was wrong, he immediately drew his sword and turned around.

But he saw Fang Che standing in front of Bi Fangdong, smiling and saying: "Tiger head, this is very smooth, it really is worthy of being your elder brother, it is indeed smoother than you... well, I mean, stronger than you in combat power."

Bi Fangdong's heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The level of relationships has improved so much again!
Seeing that Bifangrun's sword didn't work because the opponent didn't dodge, Bifangdong knew clearly that his day was over again.

"Relationship! Truce now!"

Bi Fangdong roared, looking fierce but weak: "Do you want to tear it up? Can you bear the responsibility? I have already spread the news about this place! It doesn't matter if you kill me, but think carefully about the consequences!"

Fang Che said calmly, "Of course I won't tear up the armistice agreement, but you, the people of the Only Orthodox Church, came to my Donghuzhou, don't you know how to report it? What's wrong with the armistice agreement? You didn't even come to register! What crime should you be punished for?"

Register!

Bi Fangdong and the other two's hearts were about to explode!

We, the people of the Solomon's Church, need to register when we come to your Guardian side! ?

Bi Fangrun had already rushed over with his sword: "Fang Tu! Take my sword!"

Clang!
The Lord of Hell is unsheathed!

Fang Che rolled over, and the blade light seemed to pull the stars in the sky. In an instant, the boundless night sky seemed to be cut in half by the blade!

Perfect knife style!
He turned around and slashed in mid-air!
when!
A crisp sound.

The blade of the Lord of Hell flashed with a cold light as it fiercely chopped on the tip of Bifang Run's sword!

The blade faced the tip of the sword, it was a head-on collision!
With a bang, Bifangrun flew out like a kite with its string cut.

At this moment, Bifang Run felt like... a bolt of lightning had clearly fallen on him, and all the bones in his body were numb!
Even after the impact, as I was flying backwards, I could still feel my flesh and bones constantly being separated from each other in the vibrating electric light.

The aura of the sword in his hand was completely destroyed, and the intact sword tip was split into two!
"What a great Golden Snake Sword!"

Fang Che praised: "It actually just happened to block my earth-shattering sword! And it was so perfect!"

Bi Fangdong felt cold all over, and he felt as stiff as black ice.

At this moment, it was like returning to the secret realm again.

Too too... too strong!

With his keen eyesight, how could he not see that Fang Che's sword had actually destroyed Bi Fangrun's magic weapon and seriously injured Bi Fangrun!
Bi Fangdong was filled with complete despair.

Because... Bifang Run can do the same thing when he hits himself: destroy him with one sword!
And Fang Che actually killed Bi Fangrun with one sword!

The gap between himself and Fang Che...

Bi Fangdong roared in his heart: Bi Fangrun is a fourth-grade Saint Emperor! Fourth-grade Saint Emperor ah ah ah!

What kind of cultivation is relationship? Why is it like this?

The other person had already rushed down quickly, picked up Bifang Run, who was so seriously injured that he could not move and could only twitch passively, and was about to escape quickly.

"Dare to move!"

Fang Che snorted coldly like thunder.

The sword energy rose into the sky.

The man kept running with one foot forward and the other foot exerting force, but he stopped in place, not daring to move. He could only shout: "Armistice! Armistice! Armistice!"

Bi Fangdong woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly shouted: "Relationship! Armistice agreement! Don't forget! I have already informed the family, Young Master Feng Yun of the Southeast Headquarters, and the headquarters of my sect about what happened here! You, you, you...you can't kill anyone!"

He hastily added: "We didn't kill anyone when we came here! We really didn't kill anyone!"

Fang Che said helplessly: "You said that all of you who are of the Weiwei sect only think about fighting and killing. It really... makes me depressed. When did I say I would kill people? If you wanted to kill people, wouldn't you have started killing them a long time ago? Tiger Head, have you forgotten my temper?"

When Bi Fangdong heard the other party say that he would not kill anyone, he felt relieved.

At this moment, the movement here had already attracted the attention of the defenders.

Zhao Shanhe led a large group of people from all directions and surrounded everyone in a big circle.

"Mr. Fang, what's going on?"

Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Three people from the Bi family of the Weiwei Orthodox Church sneaked into the East Lake. I happened to run into them. I saw that they were old acquaintances. Look, they were just catching up."

Fang Che said.

"Someone from the Bi family!"

Zhao Shanhe was startled and said in a voice transmission: "Fang Che, now is a truce period. We cannot violate the truce agreement... If the other party has already spread the news, we cannot kill people."

Fang Che had no choice but to send a message back: "No one was killed, but we have to know what they are doing here."

Zhao Shanhe nodded: "That's true."

Then he said, "Then you handle this matter?"

"Okay, take everyone back, I'll take care of this matter. Let the East Lake Continent Guard Hall get ready. I'll take people over to visit."

Be a guest.

Zhao Shanhe's heart even twitched.

I feel that Mr. Fang's choice of words is really good. The two words "being a guest" are really used very well.

The guest is a bad guest, and this bad guest is definitely not someone I want to be a guest of.

He waved his hand and said, "Those who are guarding the main hall of Donghu Island, go back and prepare to receive the guests. Everyone else, follow me!" With a loud noise, everyone retreated cleanly.

The people guarding the main hall in Donghu Island were also speechless and went downstairs to make arrangements immediately.

And everyone was worried.

This is fucking a guest, we really don't want to receive this kind of guest. Let alone these three members of the Bi family, we really don't want to entertain even Mr. Fang...

But there is no way.

It's already been decided, all we can do is prepare.

As soon as I went down, I heard Mr. Fang shouting from behind: "Prepare a banquet."

Suddenly, their mouths and eyes became more crooked, and the last one almost fell from the air.

Fang Che extended his hand to greet the guests and said with a smile: "Since the three friends from afar have come to my territory, I must show my hospitality as a host. Please, please, please."

Bi Fangdong looked at Fang Che as if he was eating someone: "No matter! We don't want to go down!"

Fang Che smiled, but a cold light slowly flashed in his eyes: "Tiger Head, you don't even give me face?"

Fang Che emphasized the words "my face".

Bi Fangdong shuddered suddenly.

He looked at the other person, and both of them had helplessness in their eyes.

Bifang Run, who had the highest level of cultivation, was still on the back of another person, staring with his eyes wide open and his mouth open, twitching from time to time.

"Go ahead. If that's the case, I'll bother Mr. Fang for a meal."

After all, Bi Fangdong can still let go.

Land at the same time.

Then he followed Fang Che forward.

Fang Che introduced as he walked along: "This is Donghuzhou, the most prosperous place. This side is the commercial area, this side is the residential area, this side is the recreational area, this side is the martial arts area, and this side... this side is the public toilet."

Bi Fangdong snorted in dissatisfaction: "There's no need to introduce the toilet... I can smell it."

Fang Che praised: "Brother Bi is really experienced."

When they arrived at the gate of the guard hall, Fang Che flicked his fingers in his sleeves, and the long sword that had been dangling in Bi Fangrun's hand finally fell down.

With a snap, it fell to the ground.

In an instant, it turned into debris, leaving only the hilt.

The spirituality of this sword has been completely devoured by the Lord of Hell, and even the sword body has been completely destroyed.

If it suddenly collides with a hard object, it will shatter immediately.

Fang Che stopped and looked at the debris on the ground with some regret. He sighed and said, "Brother Hutou, I have to say... your sect is really too poor. Look at the quality of your swords. They are not even as hard as our floors. How can they be used like this? How can you make your way in the martial arts world?"

He said earnestly, "As a martial artist, it is better for us to find a sturdier weapon. Weapons like this, eh... aren't they just fooling people? It's better to hold a piece of tofu."

Then he called the Palace Master and the Deputy Palace Master who were waiting at the door to greet him, and frowned and said, "You two, you two, don't you have any sense of propriety? They are guests from afar, do I need to tell you this? Go find two swords and help the two guests change their weapons. Replace them with good ones! Go quickly, find... two swords made by our most famous blacksmith Wang!"

The Palace Master understood and said, "I will go right away!"

Turned around and left.

Anyone who is not happy about exchanging two inferior swords for two Bi family masters' personal weapons is a fool!

And Mr. Fang said it very clearly, this is for us to guard the hall.

Wouldn't that mean it's just for the two of us?
The two of them were so excited that their hearts seemed to explode.

Bi Fangdong said angrily: "You don't need to change my sword!"

"How?"

Fang Che's eyes suddenly became ferocious, looking at Bi Fangdong as if he was eating someone: "No face for you!?"

Bi Fangdong: “…”

"If you don't accept my gift, you are not giving me face! If you don't give me face, you don't consider me a friend! If you don't consider me a friend..."

Fang Che stretched out his white hand and slowly clenched it into a fist.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound from the joints.

Bi Fangdong gritted his teeth and said, "Is this a gift?"

"Isn't it true that your swords shattered at the first touch? I gave you two swords in exchange for your own good, and you're not grateful to me?"

"I'm so damn grateful to you!"

Bifang Dong’s teeth were about to break.

He had always felt that nothing good would happen to him as long as he encountered this kind of relationship, and now, it was proven that his feeling was correct.

As he was talking, the hall master came out with two swords: "Boss Fang, here they are. Our top-quality swords! They belong to Blacksmith Wang."

I complained in my heart: What a stupid blacksmith Wang, I’ve never even heard of him.

"We are indeed a country of etiquette!"

Fang Che said to Bi Fangdong and the other person with satisfaction: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you thank me and change it?"

Bifangdong’s eyes almost popped out.

But Fang Che didn't care whether they glared at him or not, he laughed and said: "I knew you were embarrassed to take advantage of us, and you wanted me to do it myself. How... simple."

So he walked up to Bi Fangdong and the other man, and with a wave of his finger, the two swords fell into Fang Che's hands, and he casually threw them to the palace master.

Then Fang Che threw the two swords brought by the hall master into the arms of the two men and said with a smile: "You two...are you polite to me...really? Let's go in and have a drink."

Both of their faces turned blue.

I exchanged two magic weapons made of icy iron that could cut through iron like mud and divine metal fragments for two ordinary iron swords?
And you still have to thank them?

Before he could say anything, Fang Che enthusiastically pulled them in, one by one, "You two, why are you so restrained, like poor country relatives visiting a wealthy family in the city? I'm here, why are you so restrained? It's really..."

He pulled the two of them directly into the reception room.

main entrance.

The hall master and deputy hall master held two swords in their hands, both with a dreamy look on their faces.

“This…Is it already in my hands?”

The hall master took the sword in his hand and pressed the spring gently. With a clang, the sword popped out half a foot.

The green light flickers and the streamer moves.

The sword blade is sharp and the chill is overwhelming.

"Magic weapon!"

The hall master opened his eyes wide and couldn't let it go.

The deputy hall master was doing the same thing, exclaiming softly, his face full of surprise, his mouth almost grinning to the back of his head.

"this is mine!"

"this is mine!"

"Just right!"

"It works!"

"Hey Hey……"

"By the way, do you really not need to give it to Mr. Fang?"

"You are just ignorant... If Mr. Fang wanted to take it away on the spot, didn't he see the ring on Mr. Fang's hand?"

"Hehe... I just feel uneasy, worried about gains and losses..."

"We've got a great deal today... Let's go, hurry up and prepare some good food. Let Mr. Fang entertain the guests."

"Hey hey guest hahaha..."

……

Fang Che entered the reception room.

Then he ordered: "Come here with a pen and paper. Although he is my friend, he is still an outsider. When he comes to Donghuzhou, he still needs to go through the registration procedure. Friendship is friendship, and rules are rules. They cannot be confused."

Bi Fangdong was furious: "Relationship, this is too much, right? You still want to interrogate us?"

Fang Che said angrily: "If I don't register, what if you get killed when you go out? Since you have come to my territory, how can I not be responsible for your personal safety?"

Bi Fangdong was so angry that he couldn't speak: "But..."

"But what but!"

Fang Che interrupted, "How complicated is the world situation now? We have a ceasefire agreement, which is our business, but there are so many people in this world with ulterior motives. What should we do if they kill you and put the blame on us? Tiger Head."

Fang Che said earnestly: "How come you don't understand how good I am to you?"

Bi Fangdong was stunned.

He couldn't help but stretch out his big hand, wiped his face, and said with a twisted face: "Well, now it's in your hands anyway..."

"I don't like what you said. What do you mean by falling into my hands..."

Fang Che said dissatisfiedly. At this time, the person who was registering came in. Fang Che said, "Here they are. Let's register. This is my acquaintance, Hu Tou, whose real name is Bi Fangdong. I am a member of the Bi family of the Zhengjiao sect. The one lying there shivering is Bi Fangrun. Don't ask! It's the Run you were thinking of..."

"Who is this..." Fang Che asked embarrassedly.

"My name is Bifangliu."

The other person was obviously of lower status than Bi Fangdong and answered with a sullen face.

"Tsk tsk... What a name, what a name, your family is really, one is Run and the other is Liu, what are you laughing at? What's so funny about this name? Besides, even if he is a gangster, he is the one who chose this name. What's so funny? Hurry up and register."

Fang Che scolded.

The registrar said aggrievedly: I didn't laugh.

It’s better to register obediently: I am the only one who teaches the Bi family, Bifangdong, Bifangrun, and Bifangliu.

Fang Che laughed and said, "Hu Tou, the registrar has been scolded because of you. Besides, he has to work overtime in the middle of the night because of you. You don't have to be so nervous. Give me two bottles of your portable elixir. It means that our brothers' hard work is not in vain."

Bi Fangdong immediately covered his chest with his hands and said angrily: "I didn't!"

"Look at you... country folk are country folk. This stinginess... it's not going to kill you."

Fang Che grabbed him by the collar and pulled him over, reaching in, and touched two bottles of pills where Bi Fangdong was covering his hands, and threw them to the registrar: “Don’t despise me, brother.”

Don't dislike it!
The registrar's heart burst with laughter.

Could the elixir carried by the Bi family masters of the Weiwo Zhengjiao be ordinary stuff? Now I got two bottles at once!

It really came true.

"you……"

Fang Che looked at Bifang Liu, meaning, don’t you want to express your opinion?
(End of this chapter)