Lord of the night.

Chapter 978: All are Junlin inheritance! [Additional chapter 87 for Feng Family General Alliance]

"But people on our side...wouldn't be like that!"

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "There's really nothing we can do about it. People with lower cultivation status may be able to do it. However, people with high cultivation status, such as the Chief Protector, Duan Shouzuo, Aunt Bing... are almost uncontrollable."

"If you die, my grandfather will tell the chief guardian: You are allowed to seek revenge, but you can only kill one person and come back immediately after the rain falls! The chief guardian will agree. But when the time comes, he will not really just kill one person! There is a high probability that he will even massacre several cities to vent his anger."

"If we let him come back in ten days, he might not come back for two months."

Yan Beihan sighed deeply: "So my grandfather is always worried about the safety of these old demons. Because they are too easy to be ambushed and killed by Dongfang Military Advisor when they go out."

Fang Che scratched his head and couldn't help laughing in his heart: "So that's it."

"Besides, sometimes, Military Advisor Dongfang doesn't even have much...shame..."

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "For example, if Xiao Ning, the eighth-ranked Heavenly King in the Cloud Weapon List, had such a high level of cultivation, the Eastern Military Advisor would ambush and kill him. In order to ensure that there would be no mistakes, Rui Qianshan would be dispatched to bring Feng Congrong and Yu Haoran with him."

"Just Ningxuejian alone can kill with one strike, but they have to bring two more just in case. What kind of concept is this... Forget about using the Five Spirit Gu to send a message for help. Once you fall into the trap, you can't even send a distress message. In a blink of an eye, it turns to ashes."

Bi Yunyan added: "The Thousand Blade Demon Lord, who ranked seventh in the last Cloud Weapon List, was killed in this way. He was gone once he got out..."

Fang Che sighed and said, "After saying so much, you are actually just trying to persuade me not to kill anyone."

"As long as I don't die in your hands."

Yan Beihan chuckled and said, "If you were just a subordinate Night Demon, you could kill whoever you wanted and bear all the consequences yourself. The problem is that you are not one of them now."

"understood!"

Fang Che said: "I will protect myself and will not let my little witch and my little dancer become widows."

"cut……"

The two girls blushed and Yan Beihan pouted.

Bi Yunyan was extremely ashamed and angry: "Who is your little dancer?"

Yan Beihan had a strange look in his eyes as he looked at Bi Yunyan: "Little dancer? Yunyan... you're really generous. Do you want to take off your clothes and dance for Master Fang?"

Bi Yunyan's face flushed red, and she said angrily: "I won't agree to it!"

Yan Beihan snorted and said sarcastically: "You are like a submissive little sheep now. I see you are eager for it, but you are still stubborn..."

Bi Yunyan immediately became angry and refused to give in, saying that she was about to lose her temper and that she would make Yan Beihan pay in the future.

But Yan Beihan ignored him and asked, "Is half an hour's rest enough?"

"no problem!"

Fang Che said: "In the next round, we will still use a knife. The Sky-lifting Knife."

"it is good!"

Next, Fang played all his cards and continued to fight with Yan Beihan.

What surprised Yan Beihan the most was Fang Che's sword in the fourth round.

Bingpo Spirit Sword was still defeated in the third match.

Mr. Fang lost three games in a row. In the fourth game, a sword energy suddenly appeared in the sky, and a feeling of loneliness and solitude suddenly filled the sky. The sword energy was ethereal and eerie, and it was everywhere.

He actually suppressed Yan Beihan, who was several realms higher than him, and put him at a disadvantage!

If Yan Beihan didn't fight desperately, he would have no hope of winning against this sword technique!

The power of the Kongming Sword surprised Mr. Fang who was using it for the first time.

"I lost!"

Yan Beihan jumped out of the battle circle: "But if you are facing someone risking their life, you have to be careful. But it's basically no problem."

"know."

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Yan Beihan asked in shock.

"The swordsmanship in the Junlin inheritance. I haven't mastered it yet."

"It's really good."

Yan Beihan said: "What's the feeling of reversing yin and yang, switching between life and death, alternating between humans and ghosts, and blending heaven and earth in this sword technique?"

"I don't understand either."

Fang Che said: "However, this set of swordsmanship is extremely strict to practice. Those who cannot meet the conditions may turn themselves into half human and half ghost. Later, let's study it and see if you two can learn it."

"it is good."

Yan Beihan was very interested.

But she also knew clearly that she and Bi Yunyan both had pure Yin bodies, and it was highly unlikely that they would be able to learn it. However, it would be good to learn more about it.

I am really curious, who could create such a sword technique?

Heaven and earth merge, yin and yang reverse, life and death transform, humans and ghosts alternate, and perhaps heaven and earth are also exchanged, and the stars flow backwards.

It is profound and extensive, simply to the extreme!
"As expected of the man who was able to kill the Sky Centipede God's clone back then!"

Yan Beihan felt a spontaneous admiration for the legendary Jun Lin: "Too powerful!"

The fifth match, of course, is Jun Lin’s spearmanship.

This is also the battle that Yan Beihan is most interested in!
It was already night when the battle began.

Fang Che was now very familiar with the Nine Styles of the Sovereign, and his proficiency was far superior to that of the Void Sword Technique. With his full strength, he killed Yan Beihan, making him sweat profusely.

"No fight, no fight!"

Yan Beihan jumped out: "Unless I really fight you to the death, I can't beat you at this level."

"But I can't hurt you."

Fang Che said, "Lord Yan was obviously absent-minded in the last scene."

"Yes, after knowing your Junlin swordsmanship, I am completely relieved about your safety."

Yan Beihan said happily: "What's more, you are so insidious and cunning, and you have so many tricks up your sleeve. In this world without predecessors, you can almost be undefeated when competing with your peers. Even if others attack you by surprise, you don't have to be afraid. I have nothing to worry about."

"In fact, if I hadn't wanted to see your marksmanship, I wouldn't have even had to fight this last battle."

Yan Beihan added.

Fang Che laughed, and suddenly leaned close to her ear and said, "Actually, I have another kind of shooting technique that is much more powerful than this one."

Yan Beihan was immediately surprised: "More? Show us quickly."

Fang Che lowered his voice: "Only my little witch can see that shooting skill, and it can only be used in bed..."

Yan Beihan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and suddenly even his crystal-clear ears turned red.

He acted furiously and said, "You rascal! I'm not going to pay attention to you anymore!"

Then he flew to Bi Yunyan's side, twisted her face, and said, "Girl, smile for Uncle Yan."

"Hello, Master Yan. I will serve you tonight." Bi Yunyan said in a coquettish voice.

Then the two girls hugged each other and giggled, their bodies shaking.

Seeing Fang Che coming up, Yan Beihan rolled his eyes and asked, "Hey, I haven't asked you yet, where did you get so much divine metal? There are actually five pieces?"

Fang Che remained calm: "You gave me one piece, Deputy Chief Leader Yan gave me one piece, and I took a small piece from Tianwang Xiao, which is the Nether Spirit Flying Knife; there is one piece in the Junlin Heritage that is specially used to make guns, and the last piece is... I was once chased into a forbidden land... and I got it by accident."

"I see."

Yan Beihan said solemnly: "Remember, don't say any more. We talked about this issue last time."

"I know."

Fang Che sighed and said, "In fact, there are already quite a few now. If it weren't for your occasional financial support, these little guys would probably be hungry every day. By then, they would inevitably rebel..."

Fang Che said in a weird voice, using the voice of an elf that he imagined: "...Well, if you follow Fang Che, you will go hungry for nine meals in three days!"

"Goose, goose, goose... bad guy, you are going to make me laugh to death!"

Yan Beihan tilted his neck back and laughed again, while Bi Yunyan covered her stomach and laughed until it hurt.

He rushed forward and punched Fang Che twice: "You bad guy, how can you make people laugh so much." But Fang Che hugged him and was about to touch him a few times, but both of them were kicked away by Yan Beihan.

It took Fang Che two full years to push his cultivation to the middle fourth level of the Holy Emperor.

It only took Fang Che a year and a half to go from the Venerable to the peak of the Saint, three and a half years to go from the peak of the Saint to the peak of the Saint King, and from the peak of the Saint King to the third rank of the Saint Emperor; but it took him a full two years to go from the third rank to the fourth rank!
Twenty-two years have passed in the Three Worlds!
The three of them are now facing the same problem: the medicinal power retained in their bodies from the rare and precious foods they have consumed over the years has been completely consumed.

Except for elixirs and spiritual crystals, all other natural treasures brought in have been used up!

There was not a single drop left of the black water dragon beef; all the inner elixirs that Fang Che had obtained in these three worlds had also been consumed.

Only a lot of dragon blood ginseng liquid and star spirit stones are left.

But he was reluctant to use the Star Spirit Stone, and the Dragon Blood Ginseng Liquid was not for human consumption.

During these years, all the elixirs dug out from Sanfang Tiandi Mountain were consumed by these three people.

There were still three hundred tables of feasting in Yan Beihan's ring, but he was becoming more and more reluctant to eat.

Because... there are still seventy-eight years to go!
Thinking of those distant years, even Yan Beihan felt worried.

Let alone Fang Che.

On the contrary, Bi Yunyan was becoming happier, more relaxed, and enjoying herself more and more.

This girl has slowly begun to regard this place as her home.

She lives a fulfilling life every day, and even when she has dinner together occasionally, she will take the initiative to dance to liven up the atmosphere. From the way she dances and the joy on her face, it can be seen that this girl is truly happy from the bottom of her heart.

This even made Fang Che and Yan Beihan a little worried. If this girl goes out in another seventy years, will she no longer be able to adapt to life outside?

"Do you think someone will suffocate to death in here?"

Yan Beihan suddenly had an idea.

"No way, it would be so nice to be in here." Bi Yunyan hesitated.

"If everyone were the same as you, the world would have been at peace long ago." Yan Beihan rolled his eyes.

"I don't think so. Men have a lot of fun when they are together."

Fang Che has a deep understanding of this: "I can't say anything else, but even if I just pluck a handful of hairs... guess the number, I can still get excited about gambling."

Fang Che temporarily took back the two words and changed his words.

Bi Yunyan and Yan Beihan didn't notice it at all, and asked, "Then, what about the man and the woman together?"

Fang Che chuckled, stroked his chin, looked at the two women's bodies and said, "That... will be even more entertaining."

"Bah! Rogue!"

(End of this chapter)