Lord of the Night

Feng Yun immediately stood up from the recliner: "Drink here?"

"good!"

Feng Yun started to take out the food. Fang Che was about to take out the wine when he stopped. He touched the space ring with his finger and took it down again.

"Get the wine." Feng Yun was surprised.

"It's up to you to drink or not. If you want to drink, just get it yourself. I'm drinking with you and you want to drink my drink. There's no leader in the world as stingy as you."

Fang Che said disdainfully: "Why are you so stingy!?"

Feng Yun was shocked: "How dare you, a stingy person like you, say that I, the organizer, am stingy?"

"I'm just a little demon, what good wine do I have?"

"The wine that Lord Yan gave you..."

"It's gone. Even if I had it, I wouldn't take it out."

“…”

Fang Che has made up his mind not to give a penny. If you have the guts, just leave.

Feng Yun had no choice.

I had no choice but to take it out myself. As I took it out, I shook my head: "Night Demon, oh Night Demon, I finally understand why you are like a miser and keep asking your men to take things back. So this is the reason... Tsk, I have to say, others are afraid that I won't drink their wine, but you are the only one who can't even give it to me when I ask for it."

"If you have the guts, leave. I won't drink tonight!"

Fang Che is very tough.

Feng Yun really didn't leave.

Because he also knew that once he left this door, he wouldn't be able to tell others many things, and if he wanted to find someone to complain to, the only one he could find was this guy in front of him!

Others, really can’t do it!

Including his own wife Chen Xue, it's not allowed, there's nothing to say.

If it was Feng Xue, I would probably have to comfort her instead...

So Feng Yun can only be controlled obediently tonight.

But he also said ruthlessly: "I will drink you, my subordinate demon, to death tonight! Night demon, if you have the guts, don't beg for mercy today!"

The food and wine are ready.

"Are you ready?" Feng Yun was full of fighting spirit.

"bring it on!"

Fang Che had a ruthless look on his face.

Then.

The two men attacked fiercely at the same time.

puff!

Fang Che pointed a finger at Feng Yun’s dantian.

"It's just fighting hard!"

Fang Che said proudly: "If I were afraid of death, I wouldn't be an undercover agent!"

"Awesome! I hope you can keep your mouth shut to the end!"

This night.

It became the darkest night in Fang Che's life.

His cultivation was sealed, and he was using his pure physical energy to face an old drunkard who had a broad drinking capacity, was well-tested, and who only wanted to get drunk regardless of life and death!

Mr. Fang has never been a good drinker and can't even drink as much as Bi Yunyan.

Even though I tried my best to hold on, the fact is that drinking capacity is not something you can just hold on to.

When Feng Yun's face was just slightly red, Mr. Fang's head was already a little dizzy.

I feel shaky and want to sleep.

He persisted for a while with Feng Yun sticking ice cubes prepared in advance all over his neck, but finally he couldn't hold on any longer.

"I can't do it!"

"No? You have to drink yourself to death to stay with me! Don't even think about escaping!"

Fang Che begged for mercy, but Feng Yun would not let him go, so he was forced to vomit, and then he was forced back to continue drinking. After drinking for a while, he was pinched by the neck and forced out to vomit again, and then he was forced back again...

Fang Che drank so much that he even forgot to wail... and finally drank more mud than mud.

When Feng Yun was finally eight-tenths drunk, Fang Che had already fallen asleep on the desk.

He was lying on his back with his feet hanging on one side of the desk and his head hanging on the other side.

It kept pouring out of his mouth.

Feng Yun ignored him and drank by himself, talking to himself, muttering all night long.

Anyway, Mr. Fang has an audience here. Feng Yun himself did not expect that he had so many complaints and resentments, and he started to talk after drinking.

He kept on talking until late at night and finally got himself drunk until he passed out.

He simply lifted up the last jar and drank it down madly, muttering, "It feels so good!"

He laid back in the recliner and fell asleep.

The wine jar he was holding fell down weakly, hitting his head without him noticing, and he swayed along with the recliner...

…

Yan Nan watched Chen Gu doing the final sorting.

Except for Bi Changhong and Bai Jing who did not come, the other brothers are also here.

Yan Nan was determined this time: You have to stay here with me even if you don’t work!

Want to go out and have fun? Wish!

Stay still!

Xiong Jiang and Xiang Beidou were each lying on a chair, with their heads tilted back and sleeping soundly.

Xiong Jiang snored: "Hanghanghanghangwei..."

Xiang Beidou snored: "Lululululwa..."

Later on, he continued: "Wow...Wow! Wow...Wow!..."

The sound was like thunder.

It was as if there was a toad in the pond in the leader's hall, struggling to speak after the rain.

Yu Hanyan and Wu Xiao were playing chess, looking at the two people sleeping with envy. They also wanted to sleep, but couldn't.

"These two snorers work together perfectly."

Yu Hanyan looked disgusted.

Wu Xiao drooped his face and said, "This snoring has driven away all my sleepiness."

Chen Gu carefully started checking again from the beginning.

Yan Nan held the communication jade in his hand and sent a message to Sun Wutian: "Shouldn't Feng Wu be interrogated today? No result yet?"

Deputy Chief Sect Leader Yan is very busy. He is busy with the Blood Spirit Sutra here, and also concerned about various things there. To put it nicely, he is handling sect affairs, but in Chen Gu's eyes, this is pure slacking off.

Sun Wutian: "Feng Wu was severely tortured by the Night Demon and beaten to pieces."

Yan Nan didn't care: "What's the result?"

morning.

"Wait a moment, Ye Mo and Feng Yun are drinking. I'll go take a look."

Sun Wutian’s reply made Yan Nan furious: “They are drinking and asked me to wait a moment??”

As the deputy chief leader, I work overtime here every day, but they are not doing their work but drinking and asking me to wait?

Sun Wutian's reply came immediately: "We are all drunk and unconscious. It seems that we can only wait until tomorrow."

Yan Nan was completely furious: "Bring them here! I want to see how drunk they are... Damn it, they are so excited while interrogating the prisoner? Don't wake them up, just bring them here as they are! A pair of bastards!"

"Uh... okay."

Demonic fog rose in the main trial hall.

Under the cover of the devilish fog, Sun Wutan moved the desk and recliner, along with the two strange-looking people on them, silently and sent them to Yan Nan like a demon god.

Late at night.

The leaders were all shocked!

Looking at the messy desk, the night demon was lying on his back with his legs hanging on one side and his head hanging on the other side, unconscious.

Both hands were stretched back and drooping.

Occasionally, a stream of alcohol would come out of his mouth with snoring.

On the other side, there was a gently rocking recliner, on which a person in a bathrobe was lying with his legs spread out. A long white leg was exposed, but the head could not be seen.

Because there was a wine jar covering his head, and the man was snoring in the wine jar.

The recliner swayed and the wine jar shook slightly...

Yan Nan, Chen Gu, Yu Hanyan, Wu Xiao... were all shocked!

The four people stared at this scene with their face muscles twitching. Their eight eyeballs almost popped out.

Xiang Beidou and Xiong Jiang both woke up. When they saw this, their eyes widened: "Fuck!"

"Is this... Night Demon?"

Xiong Jiang pointed at the ugly guy with drooping beard on both sides and recognized him, then looked at the other one with a confused look on his face: "Who is this?"

"Feng Yun!"

Chen Gu rubbed his face vigorously with his hands.

He shook his head and looked again, wanting to confirm whether this was Feng Yun, the gentle, intelligent, resourceful and unmoved leader of the younger generation.

Wu Xiao looked at Feng Yun's long white legs and suddenly had an idea: "Fifth brother, don't tell me, don't tell me, Feng Yun's head is covered by a wine jar now, and it's hard to tell whether it's a man or a woman, but just looking at this leg... Tsk, tsk, it actually makes me think a lot."

Yu Hanyan squinted her eyes: "Why? Can you play with just this leg for a year?"

"Fuck... don't say that."

Wu Xiao's expression changed.

"Shut up!"

Chen Gu was furious. This was his own son-in-law.

The muscles on Yan Nan's face twitched, and he turned his head speechlessly to look at Sun Wutan beside him: "You're already so drunk... You can bring it over tomorrow..."

Sun Wutian: "I am strictly following your orders."

“…”

Yan Nan sighed silently.

This fucking posture is so... fucking intoxicating.

Yu Hanyan's spiritual energy emanated, and he carefully checked it out, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a joke, these two people each used heavy methods to seal the other's cultivation... They are afraid that the other party will use even a little bit of cultivation to sober up. The sealing is really damn dead..."

Yan Nan said with a dark face: "You have already done the spiritual energy investigation, why don't you wake them up?"

"I mainly want to watch it for a while..."

Yu Hanyan sighed, "The wise, quick-witted and gentle Feng Yun, and the murderous and ferocious Ye Mo, these two are probably the only ones who will be like this in this lifetime. Even we have to cherish this opportunity."

This caused a burst of laughter.

But everyone admitted: This was probably the only time in these two people's lives!

There will definitely not be a next time for such a scene.

"It should be that the interrogation of Feng Wu had a great impact on these two people, or it should be that it had a great impact on Feng Yun, so..."

Chen Gu frowned and said.

"Remove the restriction on cultivation."

Yan Nan sighed.

He also guessed some of it.

Chen Gu shot out two gusts of wind from his fingers, hitting his dantian and releasing the restriction on his cultivation.

Both of them were practitioners of high levels of cultivation. Once the restrictions were lifted, their internal skills began to run automatically, releasing the alcohol.

Mist was rising from his body.

Suddenly, the whole office hall of the leader was filled with a strong smell, just like the rich fragrance of a tavern.

"Old Sun, you did a good job this time."

Xiang Beidou and Xiong Jiang were no longer sleepy and praised enthusiastically: "At times like this, we need things like this to lift our spirits."

The smell of alcohol was getting stronger and stronger.

Feng Yun's head was sealed in the wine jar. He suddenly murmured with pride: "Night Demon! Are you...are you... convinced?!"

Because it was still covered in the wine jar, the sound was very dull and strange.

Several people looked at each other.

After a while, the Night Demon with his legs drooping finally groaned: "Oh... I... F--"

After a full half a minute, Night Devil finally groaned in pain: "Ahhh... it hurts..."

Both hands began to try to grab something. Feng Yun also began to curl up his legs, feeling uncomfortable. He waved one hand and murmured, "What is it?"

The Night Demon's body was wriggling and rolling like a worm, and finally...

With a bang, he fell headfirst onto the ground: "Ah!!"

A scream.

At the same time, the wine jar on Feng Yun's head fell to the ground with a bang and broke into several pieces.

Feng Yun shook his head and sat up from the recliner: "Who... who put this thing on my head..."

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Over there, Fang Che had already woken up a little from the severe pain. He rolled over, supported himself with his hands, and staggered to his feet. Halfway up, he fell heavily to the ground again.

But the eyes finally opened.

I felt confused and something was wrong. Why were there several people's feet in front of me? There were several people looking at me from the front?

Suddenly he shuddered, and his skills started to operate rapidly. A strong smell of alcohol gushed out, and he regulated his breathing at the same time.

Under the gaze of several deputy chief leaders, the boy was seen supporting himself with his hands on the ground. Although his posture was still twisted and unchanged, the subtle movements of his fingers and toes showed that he was fully prepared to attack with all his strength.

Then his body retreated and turned into an afterimage, changing more than a dozen positions in succession, with the knife in his hand.

Eight ways of night combat.

Look up.

At first glance, I saw that Yan Nan and other old demons looked like they were watching a show.

Fang Che's eyes were dull for a moment.

My mind went blank.

This...what's going on?

With a clang, a knife fell to the ground.

I saw Feng Yun was still shaking his head.

He rushed over, endured the swelling in his head, and pushed Feng Yun hard. Spiritual energy immediately rushed in: "Wake up! Wake up!"

Feng Yun laughed with sleepy eyes: "Let me ask you, are you convinced? With your limited alcohol tolerance, you want to compete with me? Night Demon, I tell you... you are still too young!"

"Yes, yes, you are so right, I am too naive... please open your eyes!"

Fang Che was sweating.

You will sober up faster.

After a moment.

The two of them stood dejectedly in front of the six deputy chief leaders and Sun Wutan, like two defeated roosters.

Fang Che was better off. Although his clothes were a little dirty, he was still wearing them.

Feng Yun was in a miserable state, he was only wearing a nightgown.

Both of them were barefoot. Where were their shoes? I forgot.

The two men lowered their heads deeply, their heads still swelling from time to time, and they were desperately circulating their spiritual energy to make the alcohol in their bodies evaporate faster, faster...

Steam was coming out of their bodies, just like two chimneys.

Yan Nan twisted his face and took a deep breath, which inhaled a strong smell of alcohol. He couldn't help but grin, "How much did you drink?"

"I sealed my cultivation, so I didn't drink much..."

Fang Che had no idea how much he drank, as he passed out after drinking half of it.

Feng Yun coughed and said, "I was feeling a little depressed, so I asked Ye Mo to drink with me... I didn't drink much..."

After a while of thinking, he finally remembered: "About ten jars."

"Are they all these fifty-jin jars?"

"Um……"

"Hmm? Still hm?"

Yan Nan slammed the table and said, "You are really capable!"

Feng Yun swallowed his saliva and said, "It has nothing to do with Ye Mo. I forced him to drink with me."

"If the donkey doesn't want to drink water, why force it to drink water?"

Yan Nan said viciously: "If he didn't agree, would he drink...drink...to this state?"

Chen Gu and others were watching the show on the side. Yu Hanyan, Wu Xiao and others were laughing so hard that their eyes and eyebrows couldn't be separated: "Feng Yun, Ye Mo, you two really opened our eyes today. Tsk, I have to say, your postures are quite bold..."

Chen Gu has always had a calm personality, but at this moment he couldn't help but smile.

Both of them hung their heads with a look of shame on their faces.

Yan Nan slammed the table, feeling both angry and amused, and angrily said: "A chief judge, a top young master, drinking like this, how disgraceful! How disgraceful!"

"I am guilty!"

"I deserve to die!"

Fang Che hesitated for a moment and said, "Deputy Chief, this matter, in fact... it's not Young Master Yun's fault. It's mainly because such things make people feel chilled and cold. It's human nature for Young Master Yun to want to drink. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would be worse than him."

"So you two are still right?"

Yan Nan snorted and said, "What happened?"

"Yes, it's the interrogation of Feng Wu."

Fang Che sighed.

He felt around in the ring and took out a soul jade slip, and used his spiritual sense to detect it, confirming that it was correct.

Present it with both hands.

At the same time, Feng Yun handed over the jade slip of his soul and sighed, "Misfortune for our family!"

Yan Nan took the two jade slips.

He glanced at the two men with suspicion.

Then open one.

Infusion of spiritual power.

The other piece was given to Chen Gu.

The two deputy chief leaders, check it together.

Halfway through, Chen Gu became furious: "Beast! Beast! There are actually such beasts in the world!"

Yan Nan suppressed his emotions and read through it. Finally, his face turned pale and he slammed the table in anger: "This bastard! What kind of beast is this! Feng Yun, your Feng family's tutor..."

Having said that, I also understand that this is not really a matter of tutoring, but rather a result of long-term psychological distortion caused by physical disability.

Finally he sighed, "What the hell! What the hell is this thing!"

"But there are quite a few useful things in it."

Several deputy chief leaders read it and cursed angrily.

Chen Gu said something fair: "Even if we don't pay much attention to worldly affairs, we have more or less seen how Feng Yun treated this brother over the years. When encountering something like this, wanting to drink a little... is really understandable."

The others all nodded, "Yes, if it were me, I would probably get drunk as well. I'm afraid that would still not satisfy my hatred."

Speaking of "relief", several old demons looked at Feng Yun with very strange eyes: "Even after all this, you still managed to hold back and not kill him?"

The old demons all agree on this point: killing is not enough to vent their hatred!

Only by killing it can we ensure that our thoughts are clear.

Lingchi to pieces, that's a must.

Feng Yun sighed softly: "Feng Yun is honest in his heart. This time he is really not considering the overall situation, but he is disappointed and has let it go."

"Now I even understand Deputy Chief Master Bai a little bit."

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "Any unfeeling person must have been a passionate person before. This sentence makes sense."

These words made several deputy chief leaders sigh in their hearts.

That’s true.

Sun Wutian laughed strangely and said, "That's not entirely true. From what I know, Ning Zaifei is naturally cold and indifferent."

The six vice-chiefs were all speechless. Yan Nan said tiredly, "Why do you have to argue about everything?"

Sun Wutian said: "Nothing is absolute. However, this Feng Wu deserves to be killed!"

Feng Yun was silent.

Yan Nan sighed and said, "Go to the next room, clean yourself up and change your clothes."

Feng Yun is still wearing his pajamas.

Suddenly overjoyed: "Yes!"

Wu Xiao said slowly: "Feng Yun, you have nice thighs, long, straight, and well-proportioned, and white too."

Yu Hanyan laughed loudly: "Feng Yun, your Wu Zu has been drooling at your thighs for a long time... It's very exciting."

Feng Yun covered his face with a red face and went to change his clothes.

Fang Che also wanted to go with him.

As soon as he moved his feet, Yan Nan stopped him: "Did I ask you to move?"

"ah?"

“Feng Yun is upset and depressed, what are you doing!?”

Yan Nan clearly wanted to cause trouble for Fang Che, and asked with wide eyes, "You also have a brother who is so heartless?"

"I……"

"You what?"

Yan Nan laughed grimly and said, "You are the chief judge, but you are so drunk and neglect your duties. You put aside the important matters of the church, indulged in alcoholism, and behaved unruly. What crime should you be punished for?!"

"I am guilty."

Fang Che simply admitted his mistake.

Yan Nan waved his hand: "Drag him out, twenty poisonous dragon whips!"

Suddenly, two men as fierce as wolves and tigers came in from the door.

He pushed Fang Che to the ground and dragged him out like a chicken.

A beating.

The skin was torn and the flesh was exposed.

Fang Che was completely confused: What's wrong with me?

You can understand Feng Yun but you can't understand me?

Besides, I was forced, okay?

Is this unreasonable?

Feng Yunfeng, who had just changed his clothes, looked as calm as jade when he saw Fang Che being dragged in, his body covered in blood.

Immediately gave a look of 'sympathy but helplessness'.

Fang Che felt pain all over his body, and he couldn't even feel angry.

Yan Nan, Chen Gu and others have finished studying the interrogation of the soul jade slip.

"At present, there are only a few directions: First, arrest people according to Feng Wu's confession. Second, destroy the strongholds of the Spirit Snake Sect. Third, hunt down the remaining members of the Divine Weasel Spirit Snake. Fourth, the line of Feng Nuan. Fifth, the matter of the Guardian's secret line."

“Five things must be done simultaneously.”

Yan Nan said calmly: "Tell Duan Xiyang and others to gather their experts and defeat the spirit snake. Sun Wutian!"

"exist!"

"Gather all the high-ranking guardians in the Guardian Hall and cooperate with the Chief Judge to arrest Feng Nuan and others from the Feng family all at once! You must do this and not let anyone slip through the net."

"This matter must be kept secret. The first priority is to review the list of all the Guardians' secret agents!"

"yes!"

"Night Demon!"

"I am here."

"You, the Chief Judge, must do your best to catch this matter. I will send you another thousand people!"

Yan Nan said firmly: "Hurry up! The faster the better! This matter cannot be delayed!"

"yes!"

Fang Che hesitated and said, "If all the cells over there are used, they can only hold 13,000 people."

"Thirteen thousand, isn't that enough?"

Yan Nan raised his eyelids and asked grimly.

"I understand. Then... the main branch of the Feng family, or those within three generations of mourning..."

Fang Che asked.

"Whatever happens, happens!"

Yan Nan said with a cold face: "The power is in your hands. If you don't know how to use it, I can find someone else!"