"What kind of tea is this!"

Several people were astonished.

"Today's tea cannot be told to anyone. It is the top-secret tea of ​​our guardian! It is the reward I received in Tiandu City..."

Fang Che said solemnly.

"yes."

Fang Che said solemnly. Several people knew that this tea was valuable, and even the top officials must not have many. If it was told, there would be endless troubles, so they all nodded.

"Hurry up and drink. After drinking this time, drink again in a month."

Fang Che said coldly: "If there is any rashness in the future, I won't have so much tea! Do you understand?"

He didn't want to take out this tea. It was given to Xingmang by Feng Yun, but he took it out from Fang Che's hand. Once it was exposed, it would be the whole gang.

But seeing that Xue Wanren and others were in vain, Fang Che finally took it out.

If this continues, the path for a few geniuses may become narrower.

Several people were sweating.

"I...I..."

Ye Meng was stunned beside her, speechless and speechless.

The monarch level I just broke through...after drinking a cup of tea, I became the seventh level emperor level!

Although the combat power is intact and stronger, but... what I want is the first grade of the Lord!

The punishment for Fang Che, an animal...

He gave Xue Wanren and others a bloody scolding, and then ordered them to practice on their own.

The combat power of these guys has indeed improved a lot during this reorganization, but their rash advancement in cultivation is also very serious.

Although Fang Che understands very well that when facing a dangerous moment, using extraordinary means to improve his cultivation is a life-saving choice.

But...the problem is that these methods have consequences.

This is because I have this kind of tea in my hand, and I can make up for it, but what if I don't have it? Could it be that my cultivation has just gone up step by step and in the wrong way?

However, the foundations of these grades are unstable and their foundations are shaky, so they will exist forever!

Fang Che frowned, it seemed like Sing in the Rain Mo Ganyun and others wanted to drink once they came back.

These guys...

But as he thought about it, Fang Che couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Although he kept dragging others forward.

But now, he has to admit that the combat power of Feng Xiangdong and others has been far away from him.

The southeast has been reorganized.

It’s time to disband the life and death team.

What is needed next is for everyone to disperse across the continent, to the southeast, northwest, and other directions, to continue patrolling life and death, and each person is responsible for one area.

But these guys are obviously lacking in cultivation.

He had Sun Wutian as his backing, but others did not.

I wonder what Master Jiu thinks about this?

That night.

Everyone got together and had a meal.

After Feng Xiangdong and others noticed the gap, the four of them arranged to go polish it off.

Fang Che and Ye Meng Zhao Ying'er slowly walked towards Prince Fang's Mansion in the wind and snow.

"You are a little harsh today." Ye Meng whispered.

"That's something that can't be helped. I also know the difficulties and dangers they face in reorganizing a continent alone. It's understandable that they have to quickly improve their cultivation to deal with the crisis, but... that's how people are."

Fang Che sighed and said: "You can do anything when you are in danger, but after the danger is over, what you think about is the future and the future of martial arts."

Returning to Prince Fang's Mansion, I saw a figure sneaking out.

"Stay here!"

Fang Che suddenly stopped the old thief who was running out in the snow: "Come to my house again to steal something!"

"Fart you!"

Sikong Dou was cross-eyed with anger: "What can you steal in this empty place like yours? Rats will come out with tears in their eyes when they go in. It would be better to go to your inspection hall to steal something from you!"

"It's not like I didn't know you came to steal the child."

Fang Che glanced at it with disdain and said, "How many have been stolen?"

It would be better not to mention this.

When this topic was brought up, Sikongdou's heart was filled with tears, he shook his head, said nothing, and left with a sad look on his face.

In the wind and snow, a lonely figure was left behind.

"What's wrong with him?" Fang Che asked Ye Meng.

"He comes to teach the little ones every few days, and he is very attentive. But the children only accept his teachings, but not the person he is."

Ye Meng almost burst out laughing and said: "I asked the children, and Ren Dong said that everyone remembers what he said. When I think of it, I want to beat him. Because of that sentence, everyone would rather die than do it to him.

apprentice."

"What words?"

"I was born a thief..."

Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er couldn't help laughing.

"Just because of these words, the children treat him... Tsk, every time the old thief comes, he is always in high spirits, and when he leaves, he has the sad face you saw today..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Che couldn't help laughing.

I had known that the old guy would suffer the consequences of his words, but he didn't expect that the biggest mistake he would suffer would be the words he had witnessed.

A whooshing sound.

A snowball hit Fang Che's laughing mouth like lightning.

In the wind and snow, Sikong Dou snorted and left angrily.

laugh?

What a laugh!

If you hadn't forced me so hard that day, would I have said such a thing?

Isn’t it all your fault, Fang Che?

"Bah, bah, bah..."

Fang Che spat out the snowball. Damn it, he really didn't avoid it just now and it was stuffed directly into his throat.

If this was a hidden weapon with the intention of killing himself, he would probably have died in the line of duty by now.

But Fang Che also knew that with Lao Too'er's cultivation and skills, whether he was prepared or not, it was basically the same.

Met with the little guys and encouraged them a lot.

Then, the three of them gathered around the stove and talked for a while.

Seeing that the night was getting late, Zhao Yinger wisely said goodbye and went back to rest.

As soon as Zhao Ying'er left, Ye Meng's face suddenly turned bitter, a little expectant, but also a little scared.

"That's what I said."

Fang Che said sanctimoniously: "If your cultivation level cannot reach the monarch level, you will be punished when you come back this time. Now, you have not arrived! So this punishment is absolutely unavoidable!"

Ye Meng was so angry that her face turned red: "I'm clearly here! You knocked me down again with a pot of tea!"

"Does that mean we've arrived or not?"

"We're here!" Ye Meng said stubbornly.

"arrive?"

Fang Che smiled and said: "Now that you are here, I will reward you! During this period, I will reward you every day!"

"..."

Ye Meng's face turned red: "...shameless!"

Never in my dreams did I expect that no matter whether I arrived or not, there would be rewards and punishments waiting for me.

And the rewards and punishments are actually the same...

Fang Che snorted.

Said: "It's been a long time, I need to take a good wash."

So I went in to take a shower.

In fact, it is to leave time for night dreams.

Sure enough, Ye Meng began to report and write down information, including the tea, other information, and the information revealed in his words.

Send a message.

Ye Meng sat at the dressing table and sighed.

Some inexplicable feeling.
To be continued...