Fang Yun was gritting his teeth and cursing, but no matter how much he scolded, he really had to wipe his son's ass. As Fang Che said, who made me his father?

He said, "You wait! I will discuss with you uncle."

Then he got up from the ground and read the words his son posted again, and he was a little proud.

"It's worthy of being my son, everyone loves you! The big girl can't pull her legs when she sees her. It's great that she inherits me! She really knows how to inherit her!"

Fang Yunzheng thought about it and felt that this was not something he could tell his wife.

It's not a trivial matter.

So I sent a message to Dongfang Sansan: "Brother Jiu, hehe, your favorite little brother will ask you to report some private affairs in our family. Do you have time?"

Dongfang Sansan immediately frowned and immediately felt the smell of something bad.

So he replied: "Are you causing trouble again? Or is your son causing trouble?"

"Brother Jiu, you are a god! You are the one I admire most in my life. You are so magical. You can guess everything."

Fang Yun was holding the communication jade and looked at him: "I admire you so much!"

"Speak happily, what's the matter!"

Dongfang Sansan was a little scared in his heart.

Fang Yunzheng made him feel a little uneasy. This guy usually doesn't flatter like this, and something big happens when he slaps.

I remember that this lawless thing only had a few times flattering me like this.

Once, I killed the wrong person, once, I made a small matter a super big thing, and once, I provoked two women from the big family of Guardians and the three female devils of the Justice Church at the same time, and now I am here again!

Dongfang Sansan's face was still silent, but his heart was already full of vigilance. The alarm bell kept ringing, his eyes were focused, and he even sat straight without even realizing it.

I am ready to go all out to fight a tough battle.

Fang Yunzheng smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, that's the case. Your favorite nephew, Archer, is the one who was ordered by you to do the most dangerous tasks.-.

Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "What are you doing to me? Let me go!"

"Okay!"

Fang Yunzheng said, "Arche, I want me to report you a happy life. He will marry you two niece-in-laws.

Brother Jiu, you said, isn’t this a big happy event?”

"How many? Two?"

"Su, Su, two, do you think this is a big happy event in our family? I will add people to import it."

Dongfang Sansan felt the darkness in front of him.

Almost didn't come up in one breath.

After finally calming down, he frowned and thought, and then sent a message: "I found in the three worlds? Yan Beihan? Feng Xue? Bi Yunyan? Which two of these three?"

Then he frowned and said, "Yan Beihan is sure; what about the other one? Feng Xue has Feng Yun followed him, that is Bi Yunyan? Are they both wanting?"

"Brother Ninth! You are the god! You are my god! My god, it's so amazing!"

Fang Yun was smiling with a terrifying face. Even though he was just sending messages thousands of miles apart, he was still flattering and arched his body a little humble.

He knew that this was really not a small matter, and he had to perform better to achieve it. His son's butt was a bit big, and he had to wipe it with Dongfang Sansan.

If you ask others for help, you will be a little humble and not cold. What's more, that's Brother Jiu...

really!

Dongfang Sansan held his forehead with one hand, trying his best to control himself and not moaned.

At that time, Yan Beihan asked him for a talisman, and Dongfang Sansan felt that this was not that right.

But looking at it, Yan Beihan is clearly in a state of a yellow girl, and it is obviously not a substantial development.

Dongfang Sansan did not go into it in depth and left it to the future.

Unexpectedly, I was really waiting for me here.

Fang Laoliu's flattery continued to appear on the communication jade: "Brother Jiu, you are the best in heaven and earth, and have been the best throughout the ages. As the saying goes, there is the East first and then the Heaven, and there is three or three before the East-"

Dongfang Sansan lay back and collapsed on the chair.

His brows frowned tightly.

For a moment, the sky thunder in my mind was thunderous, and my eyes were dazzled and a little bizarre.

There was no sign of this before. The night demon was loyal to Yan Beihan, the divine metal knife—

"Bang!"

Dongfang Sansan raised his hand and slapped himself in the face: "You are still known as a military advisor! You didn't even think about this in advance! How could a woman like Yan Beihan take out divine metal even if she rewarded her subordinates!"

"This - this should start from the Yin-Yang Realm! Ten years!"

Dongfang Sansan understood in an instant.

From the process of reversing the results, I instantly understand everything.

"Then you enter the three worlds. A hundred years have passed, and it will develop naturally. What's more, this guy is calling the wind and rain inside -... so awesome."

Dongfang Sansan sighed: "Which woman can stand such a hero! Such a long span,

I already have a good impression of it, but if I can't take that step, it's really a problem!"

After figuring everything out, Dongfang Sansan also felt tricky.

This is no trivial matter.

The Guardian and the Orthodox Church cannot coexist, which is something Dongfang Sansan has understood for a long time.

But Dongfang Sansan has always hoped, or hoped.

That is, he had already seen that Yan Nan and others were not willing to be controlled by the Tianwa God, and these guys had long been rebellious.

Dongfang Sansan was even ready: If one day the gods fight, everyone will abandon their past grudges and fight the gods together. Anyway, no one will survive by then. Any hatred or grudges will be held, under the premise of destruction of the mainland.

negligible.

For that big premise, Dongfang Sansan could even make concessions.

That battle would inevitably be cruel, and there would be no few people in the entire continent. In order to retain some vitality for the world,

Dongfang Sansan can really give in.

So when Duan Xue fought to the decisive battle, he tried again.

But Yan Nan directly refused.

Immortality!

There is absolutely no possibility of coexistence!

Yan Nan's determination extinguished some of Dongfang Sansan's plans, and actually made him feel relieved.

Because of the ten thousand years of grudges, people have too many lives and sacrifices, if they finally join forces, everyone will feel that they will be a joke for life and death for the rest of their lives.

A meaningless joke.

At that time, this mess will still be cleaned up. But even a stall like Dongfang Sansan will have an infinite headache when it is cleaned up. There is no confidence that it can be cleaned up.

We fought all our lives, and countless ancestors died in the battle. In the end, you told me that we belong to a family?

Master Jiu, I’m not kidding like this. No matter how big the premise is, it won’t be possible!

So Yan Nan was relieved by rejection.

So Dongfang Sansan has been very happy these days.

When he was happy, Fang Yunzheng sent the news.

"Sure enough, people cannot be too happy."

Dongfang Sansan rubbed his temples and sighed.

But he also understood that Fang Che, as the party involved, had no choice.

Whether he is an undercover agent or a simple night demon, he can't help but encounter such a thing.

Only accept it!

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted and the future will be ruined.

Not to mention a stunning beauty, even an ugly woman, you have to bear it!

This is a prerequisite.

So, I really can't blame Fang Che for this matter. What can you blame? He is too good-looking? He is too capable? He is too outstanding in the undercover work?

But the problem is that the two sides cannot coexist, and there will be a death battle in the future. How should Fang Che deal with it at that time?

How should Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan deal with themselves?

The most beautiful relationship and lifelong happiness are placed on the undercover of the enemy?

This section is a moral bottom line issue and has to be considered.
To be continued...