Sun Wutian was playing with five or six flying knives in his hands, with a complicated and incomprehensible look in his eyes: "This time, I will use this flying knife... to turn the whole day upside down!"

"You go ahead and make arrangements. I'll take you out after noon."

Sun Wutian's voice was cold.

"Yes, disciple, resign."

"Get out."

After throwing Fang Che out, Sun Wutian himself stayed in the field for a long time.

He was fascinated by the flying knives in his hands. It was these flying knives that were whizzing around his neck...

The ordinary commoners, the simple hoe, the peaceful mountain village, the calm and sneer face...the past events are still before my eyes.

Then he looked at the place where Fang Che had been beaten by him and rolled around, and sighed.

Sun Wutian knew that it was right and normal for Fang Che to have this kind of reaction, and it should be like this for people who only follow my orthodox religion.

But when I heard that good sound, my heart was filled with anger and I threw out that slap.

I couldn't control myself at all.

It’s like the feeling of being ridiculed even though your whole family was killed while doing good deeds...

But I regretted it after the fight.

"Why……"

Sun Wutian let out a long sigh.

Sun Wutian looked at the peaceful village in the distance, let out a long sigh, and cursed with infinitely complicated emotions: "It's really... it's... it's really his Male Gobi! What a fucking life, what a weird way of heaven! This dog

Damn it! Oh..."

He knelt down and looked at the flying knife in his hand.

Sighing again and again: "I don't regret killing you... I regret killing you too, but the thing I regret most is not asking your name... You should have left your name... We are the same."

The flying knife was speechless, and the cold light flickered.

It's like a person is silently taunting: Who do you think you are? Can I be like you?

It would be the greatest humiliation for me to give my name to someone like you!

…

Fang Che went out and ran the Bingche Lingtai in his captain's room for a long time to calm down.

Then he called Ye Meng and Zhao Yinger in.

"I have a few things to arrange. I will leave for Tiandu immediately."

"The first thing is to wait for Mo Ganyun and others to come back, leave two people with high cultivation level to guard the inspection hall, ready to help at any time to eliminate the new sect of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church."

"The other five, after resting, will immediately set off to reorganize the remaining five continents."

"Ask Feng Xiangdong to go to Nirvana Martial Arts Academy and take up the post of vice-principal. And give lectures on my behalf. Anyone who encounters dishonesty will be killed without mercy."

"also……"

Fang Che talked about more than 20 things in succession, and Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er carefully took notes and wrote them down.

"There are still nine little guys, don't be soft-hearted, just train to death for me!"

Fang Che finally glared.

"Already... practicing to death."

Night dream quietly.

"A little more dead."

"puff!"

The two girls were happy.

Zhao Ying'er went next door, and Fang Che pulled Ye Meng aside and secretly gave her two Qiongxiao flowers.

"What is this?"

"Eternal youth, the everlasting Qiongxiao flower."

"ah!!!!"

Ye Meng almost screamed, but Fang Che covered her mouth.

"One, take the fruit and eat it, and you can... go back, adjust your state, and feel the most beautiful when you are... eat it, and then you can stay in the most beautiful state forever and ever... understand?"

"I understand. Hee hee... hehe hehe..."

Ye Meng was already dazed with joy, her little head was nodding rapidly, and her eyes were filled with dreams.

A small hand firmly grasped the jade containing the Qiongxiao flower.

It's like taking hold of your own life.

"Stop it, look at your mouth that's about to burst."

Fang Che rubbed somewhere, then rubbed it again, and then pinched it. Only then did Ye Meng wake up from his dream, his face flushed with anger.

Then……

"One is enough, why give me two?"

Ye Meng wrinkled her little nose.

"Hehe...you can give that flower to whoever you want. This is the right I give you."

Fang Che coughed.

"Sexy embryo!"

"You woman are so unreasonable! I gave you such a treasure and you actually scolded me..."

Fang Che threatened in a low voice: "When I come back, I'll beat you to death with a stick!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

Ye Meng raised her head proudly: "If you have the ability, I'll wait for you tonight, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow? I'll be waiting for you anytime within two months!"

"..."

Fang Che was furious.

This girl knew that she was leaving now and wouldn't be back for two months, yet she dared to provoke her!

With a slap on the back, Fang Che threatened: "Just wait! When I come back, I will make you unable to get out of bed for two months!"

"..."

Ye Meng suddenly turned pale.

This guy is extremely talented, but he seems to be struggling with it.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Let's talk about it when you come back..."

Then he worriedly said: "You should pay attention to safety when you go out, and be careful..."

He kept nagging for a long time.

Fang Che nodded in agreement: "You too, hurry up and practice at home. Don't be reluctant to part with the training resources I left for you. I must use them all before I come back, you know! Is it okay to be promoted to the Lord level in two months?"

Ye Meng wailed: "You think I am you, I am only the fourth level emperor now..."

"Anyway, you work hard."

Fang Che glared: "This is a task. If you fail to complete it, you will be punished."

"..."

Early noon.

Fang Che packed up everything, greeted Zhao Shanhe and others with the communication jade, and walked out of the inspection hall door with a knife each.

Soaring into the sky.

The figure disappeared.

Ye Meng and the two finally slowly returned to the room.

It just felt empty again.

Zhao Ying'er was a little listless. After waiting for three months, Fang Che came back this time and said no more than three sentences to her.

"Sister Yemeng, this back office job is too boring."

"It won't be boring when those escort cars come every day."

"That's boring... I just sit here and practice every day, just like an idler. When I was in Baiyunzhou, I could still go out to patrol the streets every day."

"It won't be boring at night."

Ye Meng smiled mysteriously: "Come to my room at night, and I will give you a gift. I will make sure you scream for a quarter of an hour."
To be continued...