Lord of the Night

Fang Che exclaimed: "In the Yin and Yang world, there are no constraints or influences. Although it is dangerous and lonely, you are free and you can do whatever you want."

Yan Beihan was aroused to a strong resonance: "Yes, so I have been looking forward to this tripartite world, and I hope that the tripartite world can have the same rules as the Yin and Yang world, and I hope to meet you again in the tripartite world."

As he spoke, he looked at Fang Che and smiled.

His eyes were soft, warm, and tender for a moment.

Fang Che also felt the softness from the bottom of his heart, and said with a smile: "Then, Master Yan's wishes are fulfilled now. Today's Three Directions World has the same rules as the Yin and Yang World back then. There is basically no difference."

"So I'm happy."

Yan Beihan raised his wine glass and smiled brightly: "Fang Che, I'm glad to meet you again."

"cheers."

There was a ding sound, and the two wine glasses touched together. The bright red wine that had been aged for thousands of years in the glass swayed gently, and two ripples formed together.

The strong aroma of wine rose, and they both raised their glasses at the same time.

Drink it all in one gulp.

Look at each other and smile.

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Yan Beihan wiped his mouth and said, "Mr. Fang, I still remember how you bullied me in the Yin and Yang Realm."

"Master Yan, don't accuse people unjustly."

Fang Che began to cry out for injustice and said, "Although in the Yin and Yang Realm, I thought you didn't know, I didn't dare to do anything that went beyond my limits."

Yan Beihan snorted and said: "You didn't do it? Have you forgotten how cold and cold you were when we first met? You took me away and slapped me with water. Have you forgotten? You have tried every possible means to trick me? Have you forgotten that you colluded with Little Bear? Did you forget that you made a bet with me? Later, when you replaced me in the battle, you always kicked me out and never used your hands. Did you forget that when we finally separated, I cried, and you pretended not to see it. Have you forgotten?"

Yan Beihan stretched his fingers and counted them one by one, until he counted forty or fifty.

Fang Che had forgotten some of them, but when Yan Beihan said this, he recalled them vividly.

He suddenly bared his teeth and said, "Master Yan, was I so bad back then?"

"Do you think you were very good at that time?" Yan Bei asked coldly.

Fang Che touched his nose and stopped talking. Because he really thought that he did very well at that time.

Unexpectedly, when Yan Beihan mentioned it now, he would actually do so much? And the resentment is so heavy.

"Then I'll drink one drink as a penalty."

Fang Che raised his glass helplessly.

"Is the fine for drinking fine?"

Yan Beihan asked aggressively: "Let me ask you, before we parted, the little white tiger and the little bear left, and I cried, why didn't you comfort me?"

"I don't dare."

Fang Che said with a tangled look on his face: "I was still a guardian at that time. If I went up to coax you, how unjust would it be if you were overly sad and chopped me with a sword?"

"Goose goose..."

Yan Beihan, who was in the midst of an aggressive attack on the enemy, was immediately laughed at his words. He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Fang Che, you are such a bastard..."

Yan Beihan smiled and scolded: "Drink a bar, drink a bar, you have a point."

Because when she thought about it carefully, Fang Che really had such concerns at that time. She knew his identity, but this fool thought he was hiding it well and was worried about being chopped down by his own sword. That was really the most worrying thing.

Thinking of this, Yan Beihan immediately started laughing endlessly.

Fang Che drank a glass of wine depressedly.

This is something that Fang Che himself feels embarrassed about. He was found out by a girl, but he didn't know it yet and was still trying to cover it up.

Still looking serious and upright...

"Master Yan..."

Fang Che asked a little aggrievedly: "So during that period of time, in your eyes, my subordinate was just a fool?"

"Goose goose..."

Yan Beihan, who had just calmed down his smile, suddenly became restless again.

The smile was so intense that I couldn't control it at all.

After a long time, Yan Beihan drank a drink by himself with a smile on his face and said, "It's a strange thing. I can't laugh so well when I'm with others. Why can't I be so uncontrollable when I'm with you?"

Fang Che continued to put on a depressed expression and said, "Because I am stupid, and others know it clearly. I am the only one who plays a one-man show in a serious manner. It is strange that people don't laugh."

"Goose goose..."

Yan Bei slapped the table with a cold smile, and the flower branches trembled.

But thinking that Fang Che was indeed in this state during that time, he started laughing even more.

The nervous breath has flown to the sky.

Fang Che became even more depressed. He was really depressed when he thought about this. But precisely because he was really depressed, Yan Beihan was even happier.

After drinking another glass of wine, Yan Beihan's eyes were dim and he said, "Then have you... felt my feelings?"

"Feel it."

Fang Che nodded honestly: "But I don't believe it, let alone accept it. Alas..."

Yan Beihan also sighed: "I was still talking to Yun Yan about this matter last night. It was really difficult."

She looked at Fang Che's face with hazy eyes and said softly: "Fang Che, it's really difficult for me to continue this life with you. That kind of pressure is not something you and I can bear."

"So... I have to endure it very hard."

Fang Che boldly said: "Master Yan, a proud daughter of heaven, a stunning beauty in the world; I am not a saint... How can I not be tempted? However, this status gap is really difficult. Even if one day, I can reach the top of the Duan In that position, I’m afraid there are still many obstacles.”

"Yes."

Yan Beihan said: "They will not allow it. When your cultivation status is very low, they will not allow it. When your cultivation status is high and you can match me, they will not allow it."

"And..." Fang Che said: "Well, I already have a night dream...so, in my heart..."

Yan Beihan bit his lips and said softly: "Yemeng... is just the wife of Guardian Fang Che. And Yan Beihan... can't go to the Guardian."

Fang Che's mouth suddenly went dry: "Master Yan..."

Yan Beihan's eyes flashed, he snorted and said, "I'm not forcing you to marry me now, why are you anxious?"

"Ahem..."

Fang Che coughed twice. I'm not in a hurry.

"But now, something has changed. I have sorted out my future a little bit." Yan Beihan said softly.

Fang Che frowned and then said silently: "It seems that Lord Yan has already determined his future position in the sect?"

Yan Beihan's eyes lit up: "The advantage of talking to smart people is that you can guess other things from the beginning. So tell me, what is your position?"

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"The Great Emperor."

Fang Che said jokingly: "I guess it should be this one. He is the Supreme Emperor under the chief leader and the nine deputy chief leaders."

Yan Beihan suddenly laughed: "Your statement... although it is a bit exaggerated, it is still on point."

As he spoke, his expression became cautious and he said: "But it's not decided yet. What do you think? Can I win against Feng Yun?"

"Can't fight."

Fang Che shook his head: "Feng Yun no longer needs achievements, achievements, or merit."

This is an obvious fact.

No matter how much Fang Che wanted Yan Beihan and Feng Yun to fight, both sides would suffer, but he still had to clearly see the overall situation.

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "So this is where women are weak."

Fang Che sincerely agreed with Yan Beihan's words, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Although Yan Beihan's status was sufficient, as long as there was a man who was similar to her, or even slightly weaker, Yan Nan and the other nine deputy chief leaders would not choose Yan Beihan.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Women's weakness is reflected in all aspects; and in the inheritance of this highest power, women are almost naturally excluded.

Let me just say one thing: when Yan Beihan started to rise and started to achieve results to build the team.

As Yan Beihan's greatest support, his grandfather Yan Nan single-handedly promoted Feng Yun's transformation.

Just from here, it shows Yan Nan's attitude. It was also the biggest dissuasion for Yan Beihan to quit!

If Feng Yun remains stubborn and remains unchanged, then after this hard work, Yan Nan will fully support his granddaughter in ascending to the throne!

Choose from both hands.

What Fang Che hopes for most is that kind of result.

But things went counterproductive.

Feng Yun woke up.

Yan Beihan poured a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Fang Che, do you know when was the biggest blow to me?"

Fang Che's mind was spinning and he had several guesses.

He shook his head and said: "Can't be sure."

"Last time, during dinner. When Feng Yun asked you."

Yan Beihan smiled faintly: "Feng Yun began to truly change from that moment on, and that's when I knew that I had no hope."

Fang Che sighed softly.

He could understand Yan Beihan's discomfort.

Because that knife was stabbed by Yan Nan.

And it was stabbed in person.

Very cruel.

Yan Beihan and Fang Che both experienced it.

“But it wasn’t until I came in that I figured out where my future position was.”

Yan Beihan said: "I have actually reached a high level now. Grandpa is also very supportive of me. I can't resent him. Because, if he still pushes me up under this situation, the nine major families will object. He. Even the chief leader and the deputy chief leader will have opinions."

"It's impossible to think about it from his position as an old man. Unless Feng Yun really can't help him up."

Yan Beihan smiled and said, "Maybe he's dead."

"Yes."

Fang Che nodded: "That's right!"

At this point, there is no doubt. Not only Yannan, but also Dongfang Sansan would definitely make this choice in Yannan's position.

And it will definitely wake up Feng Yun!

Yan Nan first asked Yan Beihan to come out and achieve results to put pressure on Feng Yun. When the pressure had already formed, he gave him another enlightenment.

This hand operation is extremely beautiful.

Fang Che had to sigh in his heart: Ginger is still hot when he is old!

This old ginger in Yannan is really no ordinary person.

But what Fang Che couldn't figure out the most was: Why didn't Dongfang Sansan stop him?

There's no way he couldn't see it.