Lord of the Night

Finally, the Lord of Hell won, and Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and smiled, "I'm sorry to both of you. Thank you for your help. Otherwise, I really can't do anything."

Yan Beihan snorted and wrinkled his nose, "Hypocrisy."

Based on her understanding of Fang Che, even if she didn't say anything, as long as he really felt the Lord of Hell was in danger, this dragon blood ginseng liquid would definitely be inevitable.

It will have to be used sooner or later.

This guy is actually a gambler. He just can't make up his mind now, but he will definitely go all out in the end.

"Anything else?"

Bi Yunyan's face was full of "I'm digging for treasures."

"There are also a thousand star spirit stones, you know."

Fang Che generously took out a thousand star spirit stones and put them on the table.

He couldn't be generous, because these were all written on the tombstone of gods and demons.

The star spirit stones jumped.

All of a sudden, the whole table was shining with stars, as if the night sky suddenly moved in front of them!

"It's so beautiful!"

The two women exclaimed immediately.

The previous Star Spirit Gold Stone Sword Soul had not caused such a reaction from them.

Instead, it was this Star Spirit Stone, which was obviously the least valuable, that made them collectively exclaim, love it, and reveal such an intoxicated look in their eyes.

Fang Che's face was full of black lines.

However, this Star Spirit Stone has a very good appearance: each one is the same six-pointed star shape, but it is not prickly, but very round.

The most important thing is... it is always flashing with blurred starlight, which is more obvious in the dark night.

Each one is only the size of a fingertip.

It is extremely exquisite and shining, and the blur is like the most beautiful dream in every girl's heart.

"If this is made into a pendant to hang around the neck... or an earring..."

Yan Beihan's breathing was a little rapid, and he looked at the Star Spirit Stone on the table with shining eyes, muttering: "It's so beautiful..."

Bi Yunyan was even more exaggerated than her. She had already picked up one and put it on her chest to measure it. She looked at it and said, "It's so beautiful. Just wear it like this, and make a hole here..."

Yan Beihan said dissatisfiedly: "Are you stupid? How can you make a hole in such a delicate thing? Use bright silver to stick a corner on it, and make a hole in the bright silver. Stupid!"

"Yes, yes "Yes..." Bi Yunyan was full of love, gesturing at her chest: "Xiao Han, look at it, look at it, do I look good wearing it?"

"..."

Fang Che was so angry that he couldn't help but remind him: "My two adults, this seems to be used for cultivation, but it is actually the same as our spirit crystal. After cultivation, it will also turn into powder."

"What cultivation! It's a waste of heaven's gift!"

Yan Beihan said angrily: "How can such a beautiful thing be used for cultivation?"

"That's right, men are all pigs!"

Bi Yunyan nodded vigorously.

Fang Che was so angry that he said: "I have used one. This thing is more effective than the best spirit crystal. It has a huge effect on the purification of cultivation..."

"What! !"

The two women suddenly showed fierce eyes: "You actually used one? You actually used it for cultivation?"

The look in their eyes was as if Fang Che had committed an unforgivable crime.

"..."

Fang Che was completely dizzy, with a speechless face: "My Lords, this... this is a thousand."

Sadness was flowing in my heart. I worked so hard to get the cultivation resources, and I only used one thousandth of them. I was treated like this.

If eyes can kill, I am afraid that I, a 'guy who burns pianos and cooks cranes and wastes heaven', would have been tortured by these two women...

"What do you men know!"

Yan Beihan said: "Now it is exactly 999, right?"

Fang Che nodded woodenly.

"Three hundred and thirty-three per person, just right!"

Yan Beihan said happily: "Otherwise, this trial site is considerate, and even the number given is so in line with the heart."

Fang Che thought to himself: It is clearly exactly a thousand that are not evenly divided.

But the one I used turned out to be a divine oracle in your mouth, which is also drunk.

Yan Beihan counted them evenly and seriously, one by one.

"One for you, one for you, one for me..."

Sure enough, it was divided into three equal parts.

Bi Yunyan lay on the table, two arms like white lotus roots wrapped around her share, her mouth split open with laughter.

"Ahhhhh... So happy!..."

Yan Beihan thought about it and felt that he still had too few, so he took another 133 from Fang Che: "200 is enough for you."

Then he also wanted to snatch a portion from Bi Yunyan: "Give me some more, there are so many sisters."

Bi Yunyan hugged tightly, refusing to obey, and pressed her whole body on it, shaking her head firmly: "Xiaohan, you can take my life, my chastity... But... If you take one of these Star Spirit Stones, I will fight you to the death..."

Yan Beihan said angrily: "Look at you, you are so useless!"

So he turned around and snatched another 100 from the 200 in Fang Che's hand.

"I'll leave you 100."

After thinking about it, he took another 50 from Fang Che: "50 is enough for you. Anyway, you use it for cultivation."

Fang Che looked at the decreasing number in front of him speechlessly.

Only a pitiful 50 were left.

And Yan Beihan's eyes kept drifting over again and again.

He quickly put fifty pills into the space ring: "Okay, okay, fifty pills are not too few..."

Yan Beihan snorted and warned: "Hurry up and practice, use them all! Fifty, you can't leave them."

Fang Che was speechless: "What about yours?"

Yan Beihan said angrily: "I have tens of thousands of female subordinates in the sect, these are not enough, how can I bear to use such beautiful things to practice? Do you think you are all like you men, just practice! A bunch of reckless men!"

Fang Che was speechless, his eyes dull.

"Use those of yours quickly, otherwise, I will come to rob you one day when I remember it." Yan Beihan warned again.

Fang Che was speechless.

He understood what Yan Beihan meant. What did he mean that mine can only be used for practice? That meant that he didn't want to let Ye Meng take it back!

What I have, she can't have!

This is a very strange mentality.

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan, who put away the Star Spirit Stone, were satisfied, as if they had accomplished something great.

So they stretched their waists.

The beautiful curves of the mountains and ridges that suddenly appeared made Fang Che's eyes straighten.

Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che dangerously: "Ye Mo, where are you looking?"

"I'm sorry."

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Fang Che sighed in his heart.

This is the biggest disadvantage of teaming up with two beauties.

As a normal married man with strong needs, he has been a cultivator with a long life span for more than ten years, in a remote place with no people.

Teaming up with two perfect women who are outstanding in any world...

And they have to spend a long time together!

And you can only look but not eat.

Either of the two women is much stronger than himself, so it is impossible to use force.

And their status is higher than his, and they are his immediate superiors.

There is a team leader and a deputy team leader, and he is the only member of the team.

Whoever comes here knows how it feels.

Fang Che is actually very envious of Feng Yun and others now, and even misses the time when he was alone before.

How comfortable it is.

Now it's great.

The whole space is full of women's fragrance.

But Mr. Fang could only work hard to cultivate: Refining essence into qi, refining essence into qi!

"I'm so happy to have so many treasures today."

Bi Yunyan suggested: "Why don't we have a drink tonight."

Yan Beihan was quite tempted and said: "There's no rush to cultivate, and a drink is also a good thing, just celebrate the success of Night Demon."

Fang Che burst into tears.

After you two caught me and beat up the local tyrant, you actually started to celebrate for me...

Are you celebrating that you finally plucked me bald?

"Since it's a celebration, we have to get some game."

Yan Beihan arranged: "Ye Mo, you go out and get some game, and make a barbecue in the evening. I'll serve the wine and other dishes, and Yunyan will help."

Fang Che scratched his head and said: "So... this time I celebrate my success, I have to be the chef for the whole process... right?"

Yan Beihan put on a superior attitude and looked down at him with a slanted eye: "Or... I'll be the chef?"

"I dare not, I just feel like a chef, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't cook a meal..."

Fang Che immediately admitted his defeat.

"Hmph!"

Yan Beihan's eyes moved, and he turned around his face and scolded: "Virtue!"

"Yes!"

Fang Che went out to hunt game.

At night, under the moonlight and stars.

Surrounded by flowers, sparse shadows swaying.

Two peerless beauties, accompanied by a peerless ugly man, drank happily.

The black hair fluttered, the elegance was peerless, the beauty was indescribable, and the charm was infinite.

The beard is as long as a needle, the body is as strong as an ox, the face is rough and ferocious.

Yan Beihan sighed while drinking, and couldn't help but think of the time when he was carrying this guy on his back, he actually kissed such a face.

Really...

Thinking of this...

"Pooh!"

Yan Beihan spit out a mouthful of wine with a look of disgust.

Bi Yunyan was stunned: "What's wrong? Choked?"

"Nothing."

Yan Beihan wiped his lips and glared at Fang Che fiercely.

Fang Che was confused: I worked the whole time, and I just sat down and drank two sips of wine, how did I offend you again?

Yan Beihan said coldly: "Ye Mo, for your ugly face that is rare in the world, let's drink one."

Bi Yunyan laughed out loud: "Live and live..."

Fang Che carefully picked up the wine glass: "Lord Yan... I have done something wrong. As long as you point it out, I will definitely change it."

"You are right."

Yan Beihan said fiercely: "I just saw your face full of rough style, and suddenly I had the idea of ​​toasting you a glass..."

"Hahaha..."

Bi Yunyan couldn't laugh anymore: "Live and live, Ye Mo, I will toast you a glass later, for your face."

Fang Che twisted his face: "I toast you a glass."

He kept sighing in his heart.

This is the disadvantage of being with a woman, because you don't know when she will be angry, let alone why she suddenly gets angry.