Lord of the night.

Chapter 974: Ten Years Passed in a Flash [Additional Chapter 83 for the Feng Family Alliance]

Except for two hours of rest time every day, Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu were beaten the rest of the time!
After hiding in the room for two hours, I woke up and found that the surroundings of the house had been piled up like a mountain of feces! All kinds of feces had completely buried the house.

But moving is not allowed!

The two of them fought hard, endured, and improved their cultivation...

Finally, Mo Ganyun remembered one day.

"Brother Dong... I finally understand what you meant by what you said at the beginning..."

Dong Yunyu had forgotten what he had said, and he spat, "What are you talking about?"

"In a place like this, cultivation progresses faster!"

Mo Gan Yunsheng said helplessly: "...So it's true, it's so fast!..."

Dong Yunyu said weakly: "How about it, isn't your brother Dong awesome?"

"Brilliant!"

Mo Ganyun said from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Dong, when we go out this time, I will beat anyone who dares to say that you are not awesome! You are simply blind. How can someone who eats shit every day and does not change his expression not be awesome?"

Speaking of the word "shit", Dong Yunyu was completely reminded of his sad past. He sighed and complained to the extreme: "Brother, please go out and don't mention this word to me in this life. Really, I feel that I am more awesome than Xue Wanshi."

"That is."

Mo Ganyun said: "Xue Wanshi's shit was his own, but your brother Dong ate the shit of all the monsters in the entire Sanfang world! This is different!"

Dong Yunyu rushed forward fiercely and started to fight: "I'm not afraid to tell you! I've also eaten it in the Yin and Yang world! What's the big deal! What's the big deal!"

Mo Ganyun took the beating without moving, and did not fight back. He closed his eyes and said, "In front of a man who is proud of eating shit, I, Mo Ganyun, deserve to be beaten..."

There was a loud bang outside. The two men looked at the mountain of shit pouring down outside the window, both of them were indifferent, with wooden faces.

Until after a while, a three-legged unicorn broke open the door.

His eyes were burning and his mouth was pursed, the meaning was very clear.

"It's time to come out and get beaten!"

The two men stood up with a fearless attitude: "Damn it... Are we the only ones who get beaten? Do you think you will feel better? Grandma, come on!"

Boom boom boom...

Naturally, the experiences of other people were also different in their own ways, and everyone's cultivation was improving by leaps and bounds.

Of course, it can't compare to the colorful and flavorful ones of Dong Yunyu and Mo Ganyun.

It can't compare to Master Fang's great fortune in women.

Even most people's lives are a bit dull.

For example, the team of Xue Changqing, He Fengdi and Yuyang, three bachelors, spend every day thinking about Feng Yun. Their life can be as boring as it can be.

If it weren't for the red fox that everyone could tease from time to time, life would be almost boring.

So the red fox has now become the first treasure of the three grown men.

As for the others... those who don’t even have a red fox, their lives are simply hard to describe.

Those who usually like quietness and have a calm and peaceful personality are better off, but those who are impatient and irritable are almost sick from being idle.

All kinds of strange and bizarre forms of entertainment were created.

Counting ants, embroidering leaves, drinking water like crazy and using urine to paint a picture on a tree...

There are also people who take off all their clothes and run naked in their own area.

There are also people who carry a tree weighing tens of thousands of pounds as a fishing rod and use a silk line to fish. There are people who are crazy about digging rats all over the mountains and forests, and people who run all over the mountains and forests to hunt birds...

The most common game is the hair-pulling game among three people who lose in gambling.

Especially those who are addicted to gambling. They usually team up with like-minded people, all of whom are gamblers. Some people even lose everything from head to toe, including nose hair and the front and back of their lower body... cough, they have already lost everything...

It doesn’t matter if you lose everything.

The other two forced him to: "Use your energy! Grow it out quickly and start a new round!"

It has to be said that for a highly skilled martial artist, everything he does is very cheap.

However, the other two members of Xue Yihong's team never expected that the eldest son of the Xue family was so good at playing. They thought he was very cold and indifferent because of his usual cold appearance.

As a result, in such a confined environment, there are so many ways to relieve loneliness!

"You don't understand!"

Xue Yihong looked very old: "In a place like the secret realm in the northern war zone, if you can't create something to play with yourself, you will be bored to death without being killed by the people of the Solitary Self-Orthodoxy. That place is much narrower than where we are now! It's just a fucking hole!"

"I'm relatively lucky. Some of the seniors have been guarding their luck in there for thousands of years..."

Xue Yihong sighed deeply.

The other two stood in awe.

Time flies. Ever since the first appearance of the God's Tomb, the whole world seems to have gone quiet, and everyone can only hear and feel the movements in their own area.

I don’t know anything else.

There are also many brave ones who keep moving forward in one direction, trying to go beyond the edge and enter other people's territory, even if it means fighting.

But... I couldn't get out no matter how hard I tried!
Boundless!

In the blink of an eye, another nine and a half years have passed.

It was still the same small valley, the same few pools of water, and still Master Fang's home, but it had changed.

Even every stone was made neat and tidy, the flower beds and fields were formed into ridges; even the grass on the lawn was trimmed neatly and even grew into various shapes.

The pavilion by the lake in the middle is surrounded by flowers.

It was spotless, without even an insect.

From the entrance of Fangche Cave all the way to the entrance of Yanbeihan Cave and Biyunyan Cave, there are exquisite stone paths.

Such paths have been built in the middle, by the lake, on the mountain, and in the pavilion.

It's absolutely a paradise on earth.

early morning.

In Yan Beihan's room, Fang Che poked his head out from under the snow-white quilt, one hand still busy with something inside the quilt.

Yan Beihan leaned in his arms, hugging him softly.

From time to time, he moved his hands aside.

"Master Yan, I have a question for you."

Master Fang asked seriously, "May I ask if my little witch can catch up with her progress outside if she has two more small ranks?"

Yan Beihan pulled the robe tighter on his chest and said with a red face, "Yes, but when the time comes, I have no say in what happens to your little witch. After all, Mr. Fang, your cultivation level is not as good as hers."

"Then, Master Yan, you must say a word for me when the time comes."

Sect Leader Fang frowned and said, "It's not right for my little witch to be so slow to serve me, right? Master Yan, you should help me to uphold justice."

Yan Beihan took two breaths and said, "Speaking for you... Why?"

Fang Che put both his hands in and said, "I am loyal to Master Yan. You have played with my whole body. Can you have the heart to refuse this humble request of mine?"

Yan Beihan's face turned even redder, and he tried his best to endure it, saying: "I can speak for you...but what's the benefit for me?"

Fang Che placed his lips on Lord Yan's lips and whispered, "In order to repay Lord Yan, I will serve you more attentively and attentively. How about that?"

How and how not to know.

Because Lord Yan is now speechless.

After a long time, Lord Yan's starry eyes were like drunkenness, covered with a layer of mist, and he begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I will talk to the little witch when the time comes, and I will definitely fulfill Chief Fang's wish. Chief Fang, what do you think...?"

Mr. Fang was sanctimonious, his hands were under the quilt, serving Master Yan, and he said unhappily: "But the little witch has been trying to get me for so many years, and she just sent me away with a word of "as you wish"? Master Yan is the boss, shouldn't you be fair to your subordinates?"

Yan Beihan trembled and said, "Then what do you think...how about the bento?"

"Since the little witch has obeyed, she is a member of our Fang family. Lord Yan, do you agree with this?" Fang Che asked.

"...Yes." Yan Beihan bit her lip, nodded with a red face, and her black hair fell gently on her snow-white chest.

Fang Che pushed his hair aside, inhaled it, and said, "Since she is from my family, and I am the head of the Fang family, of course I can play with her however I want."

Yan Beihan groaned, raised his head, and said with difficulty: "But... some requests that are too excessive, I'm afraid the little witch... won't agree to them."

"Then Master Yan will need to do more work." Fang Che continued to serve attentively: "Master Yan, since I serve you so wholeheartedly, please agree to help me."

Lord Yan said intermittently: "I can only...try my best..."

After saying this, he stopped talking and his entire body turned into a pool of fragrant mud.

"Thank you, sir."

Master Fang said: "To express my gratitude, I will give you a full body massage..."

"No no no..."

Yan Beihan lay on the bed and shook his head violently: "You should... do your business."

Forcefully drove Chief Fang out.

Fang Che had no choice but to take his leave: "My Lord, have a good rest. I will go fishing for you and make fish soup for you in the evening. How about that?"

Yan Beihan buried himself in the quilt, and just stretched out a tender white hand and waved it.

Fang Che put on his clothes very properly.

Went out.

All the way to the lake.

Mr. Bi is holding a thin bamboo pole and fishing seriously.

"Mr. Fang, are you up so early?"

Lord Bi asked, "Have you served Lord Yan well?"

"How could that be possible? I haven't seen Master Yan this morning. I just woke up and saw Master Bi fishing here, so I hurried over to serve Master's interest."

"No one would believe you!" Lord Bi rolled his eyes.

Mr. Fang put his hand on Mr. Bi's shoulder and kneaded it gently, saying, "Mr. Bi's shoulder has been quite tired these days. You must take care of yourself. Our Weiwuzheng Church depends entirely on you."

Lord Bi narrowed his eyes, obviously enjoying the kindness of his subordinates, and said calmly: "It's okay. I only have Feng Yunyan Beihan and Ye Mo Sect Leader in my Orthodox Church. They are all core talents, so Chief Fang of the Guardian doesn't need to worry about it."

"But I am a little worried. Lord Bi's waist is so thin now."

(End of this chapter)