Lord of the night.

Chapter 970: Feng Yun's Collapse [Additional Chapter 79 for Feng Family Alliance]

Indeed, in the place, direction, and height that Fang Che mentioned, there is this. And Fang Che said "one to three plants", and sure enough, there are two plants.

The exact middle number.

Yan Beihan's body was stiff, and her beautiful eyes widened as she stared at Fang Che in disbelief.

Bi Yunyan, who followed him up, also opened her mouth suddenly. She turned around and looked at Fang Che as if he were a god: "Oh my God...really...you, you, how did you calculate that?"

Fang Che smiled faintly, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "It's just a trivial trick."

Yan Beihan held the black blood Ganoderma lucidum in his hand and spoke incoherently: "This, this..."

Fang Che looked like a wise man: "Master Yan, don't forget to fulfill your bet."

Yan Beihan said fiercely: "There are still several more places! Just wait!"

Then we searched several other places one after another, and sure enough, they were all the same as Fang Che said.

Then Yan Beihan refused to accept the result and continued searching, because if he found something else, he could deny it. Fang Che had not expected this, so he had lost.

However, apart from these, even though Yan Beihan searched desperately, there was nothing else.

Yan Beihan walked out empty-handed, puzzled: "How did you do it?"

Fang Che said sanctimoniously, "We should find a place to fulfill the bet. Lord Yan's words are as good as gold. He won't go back on his word, right?"

Yan Beihan's face immediately turned red: "You... you... hooligan!"

Fang Che doesn't care whether he is a hooligan or not.

He picked up his little witch and went to fulfill his bet.

After an hour, Yan Beihan came back with a red face and stamped his feet repeatedly, feeling too embarrassed to see anyone.

But Mr. Fang was full of fighting spirit and waved his hand to start: "March to the next mountain. Lord Bi, you haven't forgotten the bet, right?"

Bi Yunyan swallowed nervously and said, "You...can't be so amazing every time, right?"

"Wait and see."

Next, they continued searching, putting things into the three people's space rings continuously. Mr. Fang's divine calculations had never failed once!
What you said will come true!

The two women were extremely puzzled and could only continue to cash in their bets.

I sincerely feel that the two of us have been tricked by a bad guy and have been taken advantage of for nothing.

But how did they get fooled?
But no matter what, I just can't understand it.

And Fang Che certainly wouldn't explain.

"Of course there are ways, but this thing is like guessing a riddle. What's the point of me telling you the answer directly? It's only fun if you two guess it."

"Could it be that you two couldn't even guess this?"

The two women naturally wouldn't think that they couldn't guess it.

For six consecutive months, he traveled thousands of miles and collected countless natural treasures, but he still couldn't guess the answer.

As for the bets, everyone cashed in quite a few times.

Mr. Fang’s cultivation also jumped from the second level of the Venerable to the fifth level of the Venerable.

The three of them gradually felt relieved. It seemed that there were really no powerful monsters in this area and they were all within the controllable range.

Yan Beihan was a little depressed because Fang Che's cultivation level improved really fast!

Although he is more hardworking than me, his talent shouldn't be so much better than mine, right? How could he be so fast?
Although he is at the Venerable level and I am at the Saint Emperor level, it is normal that my breakthrough is not as fast as his because the accumulation required is different, but isn’t this too fast?
Thinking about when he was at the Venerable level, Yan Beihan thought for a long time. Even though he had all kinds of resources to assist him, he was indeed not as fast as him.

This is really strange.

The days went on in this harmonious atmosphere where one party always won and kept asking for more bets.

However, Mr. Fang’s magical calculations have become a big mystery in the hearts of Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan!
What on earth is going on? I have tried all the possibilities, but still can't figure it out.

What the hell is going on?
The two women were really puzzled.

……

Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia formed a team, and neither of them added a third person.

The two fought fiercely every day, wishing to beat each other to death. After more than half a year, one unclear night...

The two of them drank some wine for some unknown reason, and then... they actually slept together.

When they woke up in the morning, they were both terrified.

How could this happen?

But then I accepted the reality.

Feng Wanxia kept cursing herself for being "blind and confused", and while cursing "stinky men and stinky hooligans are so disgusting", she accepted the reality.

Long Yikong sighed, "I really should find someone younger, gentler, and prettier." "How come I was picked by an old, fierce, ugly, and rude woman..."

I just accepted the reality.

Then the two men fought as usual, and beat the other side until his head was bloody with one move.

During daily practice, one still greets death, and then at night one lingers in death.

It has to be said that from this day on, one more miraculous event occurred between heaven and earth.

Especially when Long Yikong took out a dual cultivation technique, Feng Wanxia's anger reached its peak: The old rogue really did it on purpose! He really had plans for me!
So they had a big fight, and then at night they began to study the dual cultivation method together...

Then they both discovered that the progress was very fast... Hey, he's actually the Holy King?

……

As for Young Master Feng Yun, who like Ye Mo was also teamed up with two women, his life is now quite difficult.

Compared with Fang Che, the treatment on both sides is as different as heaven and earth!

After he formed a team with the two women and left alone, Young Master Feng Yun regretted it so much!

Because these two women can't do anything!

I can't even barbecue!

All he knows is eating! And he doesn't have much experience in the martial arts world.

Young Master Feng Yun certainly displayed his demeanor, but he was completely reduced to a babysitter.

After tasting the food cooked by Feng Yun, the two girls were even more reluctant to cook. One was her sister, and the other was her sister's best friend. The two girls were natural allies.

There are only three of us, and we are being unreasonable. What's wrong with you? You are the first young master of the orthodox religion, but do you dare to kill us?

Feng Yun is in complete tragedy!
No matter how good his temper was, it was worn out. One day, when he saw Feng Xue chopping wood into squares, he finally exploded.

"Why didn't our father strangle you to death back then?"

Feng Yun roared in anger, completely losing his composure and patience as he scolded his sister fiercely: "You use a square block of wood as big as a human head to light the stove? Is your brain more solid than this square block!?"

"Wow……"

Feng Xue, who was scolded, burst into tears and threw herself into the arms of Chen Xue.

So the two girls hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Then she went back to her room crying, slammed the door and locked it.

No apology, we won't go out!

“Oh my god!!!”

"I was actually wrong!!"

Feng Yun was jumping up and down outside, cursing and pointing at the sky! He completely collapsed. All his upbringing and manners turned into a collapse like a heart exploding, blood vessels shattering, and brains flying everywhere at this moment!

He jumped up and down, grabbed his hair, slapped himself several times, and cursed angrily: "I'll teach you how to show off! I'll teach you how to behave! I'll teach you... change it!?"

"Grass!"

For the first time in his life, Young Master Feng Yun felt that the swear words created by the rough people in the martial arts world could actually fit the emotions so well at certain times!

"What a fucking grass! What a fucking grass!"

"I'm such an idiot!"

"Fuck you... I finally understand Night Devil. No wonder he curses so fluently... It turns out to be so fucking satisfying!"

"Feng Yun, ah Feng Yun, f**k you!"

"What a sin!"

"You're as dumb as a pig!"

Feng Yun was furious and helpless for a long time, and was sulking for the entire afternoon, but he still prepared dinner obediently in the evening.

"time to eat!"

No one said a word.

ignore him!
"Come out for dinner!!"

Feng Yun suppressed his anger.

Still no one said anything.

"Are you two going to eat or not?!" Feng Yun exploded.

"I won't eat your stinky food!"

Feng Xue's furious voice was heard.

So Feng Yun became even more furious.

He kicked the rice pot away with one kick!
"Eat it if you want! You might as well starve to death!"

Then the sound of heartbroken and sorrowful crying came from inside again!

"Oh my god!! Someone please save me..."

Young Master Feng Yun slammed his head against the doorpost, and then began to ram it again and again.

In this battle between eating and not eating, the two women ultimately won.

On the third day, Feng Yun, who had already kicked away eight pots of rice, lowered his proud head with a gloomy look on his face and said humbly: "Come out to eat, it's my fault... I shouldn't yell at you..."

"elder brother!"

Feng Xue rushed out crying and threw herself into Feng Yun's arms: "It's my fault. I shouldn't be so willful. Brother, you've worked so hard. Just hit me..."

"How dare I..."

Feng Yun looked as if he had been convinced: "You two are my ancestors..."

Chen Xue's eyes were red as she bowed politely: "Brother Feng Yun, I'm sorry, I don't know anything and I'm causing you trouble..."

Feng Yun sighed, feeling tears welling up in his heart: "It doesn't matter, I'm already satisfied that you can eat me..."

Chen Xue smiled and said, "Everyone says that Brother Feng Yun is so majestic. Only when you get to know him up close do you realize that Brother Feng Yun is not only a good leader, but also a good brother. He is so good to his sister. To be honest, there are not many brothers like him in the nine major families."

Feng Yun said weakly: "Is your brother not good to you?"

"I have never experienced a situation like what Brother Feng Yun did to Feng Xue in my life."

Chen Xue looked a little sad: "I envy Feng Xue."

Feng Yun groaned, "Then you are still in collusion with her..."

Chen Xue blinked mischievously: "But I can only be with her..."

Feng Yun sighed: "Okay, you two can do whatever you want. The harder you do it, the harder I will beat Chen Yun, Chen Wei and Chen Yin in the future!"

Chen Xue smiled instead: "That's your men's business, I don't care."

She winked playfully and said, "Then Feng Xue and I are going to have dinner. Brother Feng Yun's cooking skills are really good."

He lowered his head and quickly went to eat with Feng Xue.

Feng Yun felt that his heart was relieved. He touched his full belly and said to himself: "Hey... next time when we form a team, we must change two men..."

(End of this chapter)