Lord of the Night

“…”

Fang Che couldn't help but touch his nose and thought, this might not only be a strange thing for your parents, but also for me.

The two brothers respectfully welcomed Fang Che into the main trial hall from the back door.

Then they immediately picked up a large stone and blocked the back door tightly.

The black fog turned into white light in the palm of his hand, which wiped all the gaps and polished them into the color of white jade.

"Why is it blocked?"

Fang Che was puzzled.

"We will go in and out through the main gate from now on. Jingshen Palace does not allow back doors, but this time it is the special permission of Deputy Chief Master Bai, the presiding judge. Moreover, when we come out of Jingshen Palace and enter our own territory, we don't need to go through the main gate like outsiders. But it will not be allowed in the future."

Hei Feng explained: "This is a huge favor from the Chief Judge!"

Fang Che was a little dizzy: I entered my own office through the back door, and it was such a great honor?

This face...is a bit too worthless.

Enter your own territory, and the black wind and black fog will guide and introduce you all the way.

"This is your study, bedroom, practice room, etc. There is also a small garden. This is your private place."

Black Mist introduced along the way: "But sir, women are not allowed to do that here, um, um, that kind of thing. I am just giving you a routine reminder, there is no other meaning."

Fang Che's face was dark: "Don't you see that I'm a bachelor? Where did this woman come from?"

"Ahem... I said something wrong. I was judging others by my own standards... Ahem, I always thought that the more single people there were, the more demand there would be... Ahem, please calm down, sir."

“Fuck!”

Fang Che cursed.

"Your Excellency is right."

"This is the interrogation room, this is the law enforcement department, this is the torture room, this is the cell, this is the waiting room, this is... these two rows around are where we live. Each person has a small room. There are tables, chairs and beds. Do you want to take a look..."

"…This is the spare cell…"

"It can hold a total of 5,000 prisoners. If they need to be detained separately, it won't be able to accommodate so many. So two of my subordinates have been digging holes underground these past two days. They have opened up new single cells underground that are larger than those on the ground and can hold about 8,000 people separately."

Black Wind and Black Mist said, "We have also taken care of the water use and toilet issues inside, and even installed lighting stones... Would you like to take a look, sir?"

"There are other things that may be used. We have also prepared them after receiving the order. They are... Sir, do you have anything to add?"

Let me introduce the circle of black wind and black fog.

Even a rigorous and strict person like Fang Che couldn't find any fault with it.

These two people have already prepared for everything that can be expected and even unexpected, nothing is left out.

Fang Che truly realized the efficiency of Bai Jing's men.

This kind of subjective initiative is almost the highest among all departments of the Orthodox Church!

"very nice!"

Fang Che praised him a few times, and then said: "But the Saint Venerable's cultivation is still a little insufficient. No matter what, a Saint Lord needs to be here at all times."

"Because the next interrogation requires a soul search."

Fang Che said calmly: "You also know that there are too many assassins in these cases! If you don't search their souls, there won't be many mouths that can be pried open."

"On this point, my two brothers have already written the application report. We are just waiting for the adults to come and sign it before submitting it."

Heifeng said: "It's just that we dare not make decisions on our own before the master arrives."

"good."

Fang Che truly felt the convenience of having capable subordinates.

It was just the first day, but I already felt like a fish in water and everything was done with great care.

"The Law Enforcement Department only gave us a hundred people, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"But a hundred people are not enough."

Fang Che said: "With such a large area and underground, plus constant operations, how can a hundred people be enough?"

He frowned and asked, "Are we recruiting on our own?"

Hei Feng whispered, "One hundred people are definitely not enough, but it's a little early to ask for people now. My Lord, you haven't started your work yet, and you haven't achieved any results yet. It's best to come up with some results first, and then report when you need to arrest someone. This is the correct way. I'm just making a suggestion, please consider it."

"Okay! That makes sense!"

Fang Che was really satisfied.

Fang Che walked slowly into his study.

Then he went to the toilet, squatted down, and took out the Guardian Communication Jade, on which there was a message from Fang Yunzheng: "You don't need to worry about things like the Divine Needle Shop. During your time at the headquarters of the Solitary Orthodox Church, do not have any contact with this side."

Fang Che took a look and put it away immediately.

Throw it directly into the space ring.

Understood.

It seems that Jiu Ye's level of caution has reached the extreme. This also means that if the Guardian Communication Jade is used here, there is still a high possibility of risk.

So Fang Che made a prompt decision and took it all back immediately.

I sat quietly in the toilet for a while thinking about how to carry out the work.

This is not the Guardian's side.

It is calm at the moment, but if I move next, there will be a storm.

After a moment.

Black wind reports.

"All personnel are in place. Two ninth-rank Saints are leading the team, and the rest are at least third-rank Saint Emperors."

"I feel that there are quite a few people who are dissatisfied and resentful."

Heifeng whispered.

“That’s what should be done.”

After a while, the black fog returned.

Bring back the robes. Fang Che ordered them to be distributed: "From now on, all those who preside over the Trial Hall must wear this kind of robes."

"Yes, sir."

Hei Wu went to do the work as he was told.

"At 12:00 pm, all staff will dress neatly for the meeting!"

"Yes, sir."

Fang Che had a gloomy face, communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, and took out the communication jade: "Ancestor, I think we will have to kill someone in the meeting tonight. I am not strong enough!"

Sun Wutian said: "With this Chief Inspector here, what are you afraid of? What time is it?"

"It's the Hour of the Rooster."

"I will arrive before twilight hour."

"The ancestor can arrive first, but he doesn't have to show up first."

"I know."

"But when I kill someone, I need to give an order, and it needs to be executed immediately. My tone may be harsh, so please don't be offended, Master."

Fang Che took precautions in advance.

"I have been in this world for so many years, how can I not understand this? Just give the order."

Sun Wutian said casually: "Isn't it just killing a few people?"

"Thank you, Grandmaster!"

"Go away. I'm drinking with your Patriarch Bai."

Fang Che took the communication jade, walked out of the study with his hands behind his back, and stood under the eaves.

The sun is shining obliquely and it is already afternoon.

He stood under the eaves, already in the shadows.

The west side of the yard was sunny, but the east side was already half in shadow.

It's like half heaven and half hell.

Listening to the one hundred people from the law enforcement department who had just been transferred to the yard in front, talking and laughing loudly, there was a lot of noisy sound. It could be heard that they were very happy and did not take their transfer here today seriously at all.

Although these words and laughter were not directed at anyone, this kind of relaxation was definitely done for oneself to see and for oneself to hear.

After all, I reported in the morning but was sent back.

Lost face.

This was not a good experience for the law enforcement department, which had always been overbearing in the headquarters of the Solomon Orthodox Church.

Fang Che listened silently and sighed silently.

"It's really God's will, it's heaven's trick, this is all fate."

Fang Che sighed softly: "I am such a kind-hearted person, but I am forced to kill people wherever I go... I really hope you can still be so tough at night."

"It's enough that no one believes in my kindness..."

Fang Che sighed and walked in.

Pop.

The door was closed.

…

Yan Family Manor.

An hour and a half after Fang Che left.

Yan Beihan finally woke up from his deep sleep. His eyelashes fluttered slightly like a small fan, then opened and stretched lazily.

He groaned and rubbed his eyes before sitting up, his whole body aching.

My thighs still felt a bit cramped and trembling.

"This is crazy..."

Yan Beihan thought for a long time with a red face, recalling the crazy indulgence of this night, and suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed.

She lifted the quilt and looked at herself. There were red marks on her plump thighs and her perky buttocks were aching.

"Too... too much..."

He quickly practiced his energy to recover.

After a while, she got dressed, tidied up the bedroom, and dispersed the air wrapped in spiritual energy seven or eight times before looking in the mirror with a red face. She found that under the overcast sky, everything had disappeared without a trace, and she felt relieved.

Sitting down on the bed.

Cover your face.

The scenes of last night flashed vividly in my mind, and I suddenly felt my buttocks tingling again.

The feeling of being completely controlled and floating in the air came back to me again. I still remember crying and begging, my whole body twitching as I begged for mercy...

Her face turned even redder.

"Fang Che..."

Yan Beihan murmured.

Knock knock.

There is a knock on the door.

"Xiao Han, are you awake?" Bi Yunyan's voice.

"Come in."

Yan Beihan agreed, and Bi Yunyan pushed open the door, biting her lip and holding her waist with one hand as she walked in.

"What's the matter?" Yan Beihan was startled.

"It's ruined, so what can I do?"

Bi Yunyan covered her waist, twisted it slowly, bit her lip and said, "There was no mercy at all. I fainted and was woken up. It was like death..."

"I can't stop talking."

Yan Beihan blushed and asked, "Auntie Hong hasn't come back yet?"

"I just asked. Aunt Bing and I went to Wufeng early in the morning. We were going to collect spiritual fog grass seeds for the fish and prepare the fish food for the next period. We will not be back until the afternoon."

Bi Yunyan said: "It seems to me that they both don't want to hold the meeting."

Then he added: "Fortunately, they don't want to have a meeting."

Yan Beihan stood up and said, "There is no other way. This Tianyin Locking Mei node... otherwise it would be interrupted and exposed."

Bi Yunyan flattered, "But the reason why elder sister drove all the people away yesterday was really eloquent. I admire her so much. If it were me, I would never be able to do it."

Yan Beihan blushed and asked, "What else can we do?"

Bi Yunyan chuckled, hugged her shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "You went to great lengths to make time to get yourself into the arms of a pervert and be toyed with, right? It hurts, it hurts, hiss..."

But his ears were twisted.

Yan Beihan blushed and said angrily: "You damn girl, be careful with your words in the future. What do you mean by being played with? Aunt Bing said yesterday that between husband and wife, the joy of the boudoir; there are no saints or saintesses in bed..."

"Yes, that's what I did."

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Bi Yunyan rolled her eyes and said, "You have always been diligent. You got up so late today... You didn't sleep last night? You didn't sleep this morning either? I guess that pervert won't let you go..."

Suddenly he changed to voice transmission: "Until this morning?"

“Get out, get out!”

Yan Beihan was furious and ashamed, so he drove Bi Yunyan out. Then he waved his hand and even took away the bedding.

Come out and walk into the study.

I saw the study was in a mess.

Various maps were hung there, and piles of information were opened, all of which were information about the Sewai Mountain Gate.

In particular, the conflicts and relationships between the major mountain gates were exposed.

This was not done by the two women, it was obviously an illusion created by Fang Che.

If we just look at this scene and say that the three of them studied it all night last night, I'm afraid no one would not believe it.

Looking at all this and the mess in the room, both women felt a warm feeling in their hearts.

Although Aunt Hong didn't come back early because she was feeding fish in the snow, Fang Che's preparation was genuine.

"What should I do, Xiaohan...I find myself falling in love with him more and more. What should I do?"

Bi Yunyan cried and said, "I really want to go to his bed right now... and offer myself to him so that he can bully me severely..."

Yan Beihan almost thought that he had said what was in his heart without paying attention.

It took me a moment to realize that it was Bi Yunyan who said that.

So he snorted and said, "Look at what you have accomplished!"

Bi Yunyan chuckled: "What's wrong with me being useless? I am useless! All my life's pursuit is useless."

“…”

Yan Beihan covered his forehead.

Wu Yu said, "We have already passed the Tianyin Locking Charm node this time. It was just for practicing. Don't think too much about it. And don't get obsessed with it! We'll talk about it next time when the node comes... Humph."

"I understand. Sister, I understand."

Bi Yunyan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Big sister, you can take me with you when you practice next time. I like practicing."

No longer dwelling on this topic, Yan Beihan knew that this girl could dwell on this topic for a whole day without getting annoyed.

He said directly: "Start gathering the original team immediately. Especially Zhou Meir and the other ten people, they must gather in the afternoon for a meeting. Then rest tonight and set off tomorrow morning."

"Yes! Sir!"

Bi Yunyan stood at attention.

Yan Beihan calmed himself down, then practiced Tianyin Suomei again, and the hazy technique worked smoothly.

Even with the most severe scrutiny, no trace can be seen.

Then he went to the inner house to meet his mother.

The mother naturally sided with her daughter. She cooked the food herself, watched her eat, and sat beside her gently.

“Is it delicious?”

"tasty."

"Girls should not always be busy with their careers. They should also think about their life-long affairs once in a while."

"Oh, I see. I see."

"Your father was talking about this last night. You didn't go to see him after being back for so long."

Mother smiled.

"My dad is so busy every day, growing flowers and vegetables and getting covered in mud. He also likes to twist people's ears. I'll come back to see him next time."

Yan Beihan instinctively felt a little guilty.

Although she has always told others that her father is an ordinary person, that she has bad relationships with others, and that she is being kept in the dark, but as a biological daughter, how could Yan Beihan not know how awesome her father is?

So after I came back, I was busy here and there and seemed very busy. I haven't seen my dad yet.

At this time, a voice said, "People who believe in the orthodox religion have no conscience. The old ones have no conscience, the young ones have no conscience, the fathers have no conscience, and the daughters have no conscience. She has been away for half a year, and her father has been thinking about her so much that his neck has grown long. But when she came back, she didn't even go to see him, and even asked for another time. She has no conscience, no conscience!"

Yan Beihan blushed immediately and said coquettishly, "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? Who has no conscience? I even prepared a gift for you this time."

As they were talking, Yan Suiyun walked in from outside, put the sickle in his hand on the table, twisted Yan Beihan's ear, and lifted his daughter up halfway with her head tilted.

As Yan Beihan screamed, Yan Suiyun taught him a lesson: "Yan Beihan, I warn you again, don't use gifts as an excuse in front of me anymore! You and your grandfather may be able to deal with others with this trick, but if you want to deal with me, you two should use your brains!"

“It hurts, it hurts…”

Yan Beihan tilted his head and tiptoed: "Hiss..."

"Stop acting!"

Yan Suiyun put a little more strength in his hands: "I didn't use any strength just now, but you stood up by yourself with your head tilted. Lord Yan's performance skills are getting more and more perfect. Who did you learn this from? "

“Daddy, daddy…”

Yan Beihan was scared: "My daughter is wrong..."

"You were so brave to dance with me before, but now you're so scared. Who did you learn this from?"

Yan Suiyun frowned and asked, "Did you do something bad?"

Yan Beihan then started to act coquettishly.

The whole family began to have fun.

Finished lunch.

Yan Suiyun said to his daughter, "Wait for me in my study. I have something to tell you. And I have prepared something for you in there. Go and look for it yourself and see if you can find it."

"Anything good?"

Yan Beihan's eyes lit up and he ran away.

In fact, it’s not for good things, but to escape from sight as quickly as possible.

I saw my daughter leave.

Yan Suiyun looked at his wife and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Yan Beihan's mother whispered, "Use your eyes to see if there is anything different about your daughter. This time, I feel something is different."

"Um?"

Yan Suiyun frowned.

“It’s just a feeling.”

Yan Beihan's mother Feng Zhanling frowned and said softly, "It's just a feeling."

Yan Suiyun's expression became serious, and he said slowly: "If my dear mother feels that there is something different, then it must be different."

Then he said, "I saw the Night Demon in the morning."

"What's the matter?" Feng Zhanling suddenly became alert.

“I’m not very optimistic.”

Yan Suiyun sighed and said, "I don't want her to marry someone who believes in the only true religion."

Feng Zhanling rolled her eyes and said, "You always want her to leave the sect and find a cultured, well-educated, highly-cultivated, upright and independent cultivator... Don't you think about it yourself? Where can you find a cultured, well-educated, highly-cultivated, good-natured, handsome, and responsible person? It's hard to find such a person in the three major guardian families, let alone independent cultivators. You are just dreaming!"

Yan Suiyun said depressedly: "That's better than finding a demon."

Feng Zhanling sighed and said, "Devil... Can you please stop saying such things in Weiwozhengjiao? It's fine for everyone to make fun of themselves, but what you said is not a joke."

"What is there to hide? Including Xiaohan's grandfather, they are all evil."

"But as for the Night Demon, it's better to delay it. If you can meet a better one, don't consider the Night Demon. This guy can die at any time."

Yan Suiyun said, "It's too dangerous. This guy is working undercover under the nose of Dongfang Sansan. He is just like an ordinary person walking on a tightrope thousands of feet high in the air, and he is always jumping in the middle."

Feng Zhanling sighed immediately.

This sentence is true.

Yan Suiyun wiped his mouth and said, "I'll go see Xiaohan."

Got up and left.

After walking into the study, he finally frowned and looked at his daughter who was busy working, and his expression slowly changed.

"Xiaohan."

Yan Suiyun said, "Don't look for me anymore. Come sit here. Dad wants to talk to you."

"Dad." Yan Beihan was a little nervous. He jumped over and hugged his father's neck in a cheerful manner: "What do you want to say?"

"If you hold me, I won't be able to see anything?"

Yan Suiyun speaks, which is different from the meaning of his name "Suiyun".

No matter who you talk to, just one sentence can take the initiative.

Yan Beihan was indeed shocked: "What... can you see it or not?"

"Why is your heart beating so fast?"

Yan Suiyun frowned.

"I saw that Daddy was happy." Yan Beihan defended.

"Are you so happy to start acting?" Yan Suiyun asked.

"father!"

Yan Beihan once again displayed his invincible method of acting like a spoiled child.

But this set of methods is useless today.

Because Yan Suiyun is regretting.

The only thing he regretted now was why he didn't slap the Night Demon to death when he saw him this morning.

He looked at his daughter with a cold face and let the girl act coquettishly, his expression and eyes never changed.

Without saying a word.

Gradually, Yan Beihan became obedient.

He lowered his head and stood properly in front of Yan Suiyun, looking very obedient.

Yan Suiyun still didn't speak.

Yan Beihan stood there for a while, then knelt down obediently.

Yan Suiyun said with a sullen face: "Why are you kneeling?"

"Dad, my daughter is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

“…”

Yan Beihan bit his lip, still hesitating whether to continue fooling around.

Yan Suiyun said, "Make up a reason first before you speak."

Yan Beihan: “…”

"Excuse me?"

"……Um."

"hehe……"

Yan Suiyun said coldly: "No wonder your grandfather took advantage of the situation and cursed you about your marriage. I thought he was really good to his granddaughter, but it turns out he is still that confused old man!"

"Why? As a grandfather, he wants to have the final say on his granddaughter's marriage? Your father is not dead, so it's his turn as a grandfather to make the final decision?"

"The value of the Night Demon to the sect? Hmm?"

Yan Suiyun's cold eyes flashed with anger, and he kicked Yan Beihan to the ground: "Yan Beihan, I'm surprised that you can still call me dad now. Am I still your dad? Why don't you follow your wild man? Go and live your happy life? What's the matter? Aren't your wings strong enough?"