Fang Che also had sweat on his face and said with a smile, "I'll count to three!"

"Three, two..."

Before the word "one" came out, Mo Ganyun had already pushed down a golden mountain and fell straight down like a jade pillar. He was completely exhausted.

But when he fell down, he stared at Fang Che: "You...you...why don't you fall down?"

Fang Che wiped his face and said, "I'll dig the well and then pour it down. Come on, double height. It's your turn!"

Mo Ganyun stared with big eyes and began to doubt life: What does it mean to...drill a well and then fall high again?

there.

Jing Shuanggao shook his head like a rattle: "Boss Fang... well, I didn't offend you. If you want to settle a score, it can't be blamed on me. If you want to hit me, I'll just stand still and let you beat me."

No more fighting."

"Really no need?"

"No, no, no."

Fang Che sighed: "Xue Wanren? What about you?"

Xue Wanren shook his head repeatedly: "These two fools are the only ones who still have the intention to usurp the throne. I have no idea at all. I am only the seventh child. I only need to suppress the youngest child. The rest is not important to me.

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The wind has a black line on its east end. It makes a "knock, bang, bang, bang" sound with gritted teeth.

Fang Che was fine here. He wandered up to Mo Ganyun and saw that this guy's legs were swollen like an elephant.

Then he lifted up his pants.

Revealing a pair of legs that were only slightly green, he stamped his feet and said: "Xiao Yunyun, tell me, why don't you have a long memory after such a long time? Every time, you remember to eat but not to fight. This is terrible.

What happened?"

"Why...don't you fall?"

Mo dared Yun to ask hopefully.

"Not only can I not fall, I can walk, I can run, I can also jump... eh, jump!"

Fang Che suddenly jumped up and flew around in the air, landing gracefully without stirring up any dust.

Like a piece of willow catkin, it fell in front of Mo Ganyun's eyes: "Are you surprised, or are you excited?"

"I belong to your uncle..."

Mo Ganyun rolled his eyes and fainted.

So angry!

I'm so exhausted. You've done nothing. Thanks to your acting. If you didn't act, I wouldn't even be able to come up...

This time I was really fooled and had nothing to say.

Moreover, Shuangjie came to the door by himself.

"Xiangdong, Yunshang, these two people are left to you, carry them in and throw them away to rest."

Fang Che gave an order.

The autumn clouds were like wolves and tigers, and they brought down Song in the Rain, who was now weak and weak. Feng Xiangdong grabbed one of the legs of Mo Ganyun, who was covered in purple, and dragged him backwards into the room.

Both of them looked at the sky with dull eyes and doubtful faces, and their heads banged on the steps without any response.

The others burst into laughter.

Xue Wanren and Jing Shuanggao looked happy.

Fortunately it's not me!

So cool!

Fang Che also felt extremely comfortable, because through the stimulation of Mo Ganyun and Yu Zhongge, his entire body's cultivation had been completely integrated.

In fact, when he started working with Song in the Rain, it was still a little sluggish and had a wrinkled feeling.

But when you beat it halfway, it starts to flow smoothly; by the time you finish beating it, most of it has been digested.

When Mo Ganyun rushes forward so fiercely and collides with you, you are playing into his own ambitions! If you weren't so fierce, I don't even know how to mobilize you!

Finally, Mo Ganyun was like a 10,000-pound sledgehammer. After hitting Fang Che violently for tens of thousands of times, he finally... forged Fang Che from two pieces of fine steel... into one piece of fine steel!

It has to be said that Mo Ganyun's strength is really strong.

"If any of you want to discuss with me in the future, just bring it up."

Fang Che said sincerely: "I don't mind if you can use the family's secret tactics. We are all brothers, so it's normal for us to compare notes."

Everyone shook their heads and responded with sincere smiles: "Haha... we are not idiots..."

At this moment, a man in black floated over from the distance at the gate.

He is very thin and very tall. The black robe on him looks like it is wrapped on a bamboo pole.

The whole person walked in the sunshine, but it felt as if the door of hell opened behind him, and he just walked out of hell in a floating manner.

It gives people a strong and clear feeling: there is sunshine in front of him, but it cannot shine on him. There is hell behind him, but it cannot cover him!

He walked lightly and faced everyone, but no one could see his face clearly.

When he walked to the gate, he saw Fang Che at a glance.

Smiling slightly, he said: "Captain Fang."

The sound gathered into a line, spanned a hundred feet, and reached Fang Che's ears accurately.

This is not a sound transmission.

But except for Fang Che, no one would hear it.

Fang Che's super spiritual sense didn't even notice the arrival of this person. He didn't turn around until the sound reached his ears.

To the naked eye, all you can see is a gray shadow at the gate, slowly swaying, like a ghost, giving people the feeling of disappearing without a trace between heaven and earth at any time.

With a thought in his heart, he hurriedly dodged, pulled out an afterimage, and appeared at the gate, standing in front of the man in black.

The blur on the face of the man in black suddenly disappeared, revealing a handsome face in front of Fang Che.

Sharp edges and corners.

In addition to being extremely thin, he actually has a very handsome face, but with a kind of natural indifference.

His eyes were like stars on a cold night, but now he looked at Fang Che with a warm smile on his face.

"Brother?"

Although Fang Che's tone was questioning, his eyes were filled with certainty.

The man in black laughed: "What, you're surprised?"

"I just didn't expect that my eldest brother would be so handsome after he recovered."

Fang Che laughed and said, "Come in for tea?"

"Well, this is my first time in the guardian's territory, so naturally I want to go in and have a look, and chat with you by the way."

This man in black is the Night Emperor.

Ghost Blade.

Sikongye!

He smiled and followed Fang Che inside, but looking in the eyes of Feng Xiang, Dongdong Yunyu and others, the feeling was absolutely different.

They felt... Fang Che entered his office with his shadow, chatting and laughing with his shadow.

There is no sense of inconsistency at all.

They knew in their hearts that Fang Che had a guest, but their eyes and feelings reminded them: no one was here, it was just Fang Che who walked into the office!

But between the heaven and the earth, suddenly there was a terrible wind, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts, which had begun to circle and howl.

Wait until Fang Che's door was slammed shut.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses and looked at each other with horrified eyes!

What kind of cultivation is this? What's going on? How come there is such a feeling of sinister wind!?

"Did you notice anything?"

"...I realized that the ghost stories my grandfather told me when I was a child seemed to really exist..."

Just then.

Ye Meng came out of the back office and said, "Everyone, come and help us. Quickly organize the warehouse."

"Come on."

So everyone went over.

"Where's Fang Che?"
To be continued...