Chapter 216 One shoulder is warm and the other is cold


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  Chapter 216 One shoulder is warm and the other is cold.
  But everyone thanked the mountain chief together, and it seems that this matter has become a foregone conclusion.

  The high-definition picture is like the bottom of a pot.

  He said to Lu Jiaoshan: "Go and order the food and wine. Don't let Huang Yifan order it. Don't expand the scope any more. Just these people. I'll go back and get the money from your sister-in-law." Lu Jiaoshan said: "Chief, you can pay on credit

  . "

  I can't afford to lose that person!"

  Gao Qingyu said angrily. Seeing that Zhao Shanhe was also smiling and wanted to follow him to drink, he immediately stopped and said, "Master Zhao, I didn't say I would treat you to a drink." Zhao

  Shanhe His face suddenly stiffened.

  Damn it!
  so many people!

  Qite Niang doesn't know how to save some face for me.

  Everyone advised together: "It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks. Don't be angry, Chief..."

  Gao Qingyuwu refused to let go.

  When Zhao Shanhe saw this, he said angrily: "I don't care." He

  jumped up into the sky and left.

  Gao Qingyu then went home to apply for funds.

  He already had no money, and his wife didn't know whether it would be approved or not. If not, he would have to borrow money. This was already depressing enough. If Zhao Shanhe was still eating and drinking here, Gao Qingyu felt like he could have a heart attack from depression.

  ...

  The news that Fang Che and Baiyun Martial Academy were undercover reached the Yinshen Palace at the same time.

  "Master, I'm going to guard the main hall and become an official."

  This was Fang Che's report.

  "Master, something is wrong. Night Demon's identity is still sensitive, and he is now ordered to prepare to guard the main hall and participate in the work." The

  undercover information of Baiyun Martial Academy was more detailed.

  How Fang Che performed meritorious service, how he was suppressed, how he was dissatisfied by the Southeast Headquarters, how he put pressure on him, he probably reported that the family was framing Night Demon again...

  Baiyun Martial Arts Academy launched a massive protest, but still could not change the decision.

  It is a fact that Night Stalker goes to work.

  Wait, wait, a detailed report was given to Yinshen Palace.

  And the harm is stated: This is extremely detrimental to the growth of Night Demon’s martial arts!

  Yinshen Palace smashed the table instantly!

  "What the hell...Zhao Shanhe, I and you are sworn in!"

  Yinshen Palace's eyes were splitting with anger: "Why don't you do anything serious and only deal with my disciples! Did I overturn your ancestral grave? Why the hell did you mess with the Mingzi I gave you?"

  He was angry and distressed at the same time.

  Feeling sorry for the Night Stalker.

  What a good kid that is. Why do you keep suffering this kind of bullshit unfair treatment!
  Yinshen Palace was furious.

  If it were before, he wouldn't be angry at all, and he would be very happy.

  Because the seed of Night Demon was arranged to enter Baiyun Martial Academy in order to enter the guarding hall in the future and become an insider guarding the hall.

  But it doesn’t work now. This is my biological disciple. I hold it in my mouth for fear of melting. I hold it in my hand for fear of losing it.

  His martial arts has just begun!
  I only went to school for half a year, and I was already rushed to work! What is the difference between this and dropping out of school?
  This is obviously going to kill my apprentice’s bright future!
  "When the inspection team from the fucking headquarters leaves, I will go to the southeast in person. First, I will massacre two of his cities, killing hundreds of thousands of people, and give Zhao Shanhe some color! Let my disciple vent his anger!" Yin Shen Palace gave two glances

  . Blood red, the ferocious arrogance surged: "Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you Zhao Shanhe think I'm a sick cat?"

  He smashed his study to pieces.

  Then he picked up the communication jade and sent a message to Fang Che.

  "How is it? Have you suffered unfair treatment? Don't worry, Master will vent your anger in the future."

  Fang Che immediately replied: "Master, you are right, I am not angry. On the contrary, I am very happy, Master arranged for me At Baiyun Martial Academy, isn't it just to guard the main hall in the future? Now we have achieved this goal four and a half years ahead of schedule. This is a good thing, Master." "What can I do for you, Master,

  at Baiyun Martial Academy? I can't do anything. Ah. It's different when you go to the guard hall. Master, don't worry, the disciple understands. Don't worry about the disciple, the disciple really doesn't take this matter to heart, and is really happy. You don't know that you have classes every day How annoying... I went to the guard hall and I will do my best. Try to be an official first."

  Fang Che's reply made the Yinshen Palace look at it and sighed.

  I just feel mixed emotions in my heart.

  He could tell that Fang Che actually meant it.

  But it was precisely because of this that I felt even more uncomfortable.

  "This silly boy..."

  Yinshen Palace sighed repeatedly: "When you grow up, you will understand what you lost today... Ouch!"

  Yinshen Palace replied: "Tell me immediately when you go to the guard hall.

  " Throwing the communication jade aside.

  Frowning, he walked back and forth in the hall, sighing again and again.

  "Leader, Master Mei asked you to..."

  "What did you say? Get out!"

  Yin Shen Palace erupted and cursed loudly.

  ...

  Fang Che has already returned to Bibo City.

  In the past few days, Fang Qianyi happened to be reunited together and had a great time.

  He thought nothing of it.

  He also showed off to his mother his achievements in 'participating in the secret trial of the big family', and proudly expressed that his cultivation level had surpassed that of his mother.

  Fang Qianyi was suddenly surprised and unhappy at the same time.

  He was actually surpassed by his son.

  So I decided to come back.

  The mother and son started making bets and burst into laughter.

  Ye Meng looked at Fang Che with some envy.

  I felt like I was being surpassed.

  Ye Meng's cultivation is also progressing very quickly now, and he has reached the seventh rank of general level. But...

  I was already a general when I was undercover. At that time, Fang Che was just a samurai!
  Are you surpassing yourself?
  I am confused every night in my dreams. Is this a genius?
  Although she couldn't enter the spiritual energy gravity training room every day like Fang Che, and she didn't dare to practice blatantly and diligently every day, it could be said that she lost too much training time.

  But...it can't be so fast, right?
  It seems that I have to work harder.

  "Ye Meng!"

  Sure enough, Fang Che's accountability came next: "What is your rank?"

  "Seventh grade of Wuzong..."

  Ye Meng pouted.

  "You are only at the seventh level of Wuzong. What progress are you making? If you don't work hard, I will sell you..."

  Ye Meng had already entered the room angrily.

  Fang Che spread his hands and said casually: "You've spoiled this girl these past few days. Look, she's so unruly now."

  Fang Qian smiled with a crooked eyebrow and said, "I have a lot of nightmares at night. "Okay, I'll serve you with all my heart, I'm gentle, and you're good-looking, but you're so blessed..." "

  Just this girl... I spank you eight times a day," Fang Che said.

  Fang Qianyi laughed.

  Then he said: "Your cousin was hung up and beaten by your uncle again. Then I realized that the beating was wrong and it was you who was the bad guy. Your cousin was almost furious. He kept calling you a white-eyed wolf for giving so much. Even the food can't stop your mouth..."

  "It's a pity that I didn't enjoy watching it with my own eyes."

  Fang Che smacked his lips, feeling deeply regretful.

  Fang Qianyi laughed.

  It turned out that just a few days after Fang Che left, Fang Qingyun came back from winter vacation. What greeted him was Fang Zhenghang's livid face and the prepared rope.

  Fang Qingyun didn't know what was going on. He was tied up and hung from a tree as soon as he entered the door.

  I was whipped wildly by my father without any explanation.

  He put it down and started interrogating him, only to find out that his cousin had given him eye drops.

  Suddenly his face was distorted.

  He is now an innate grand master, so naturally he won't care about this whipping, but... being framed by his cousin, he can't bear it.

  So Fang Zhenghang said: "My cousin is called the beauty of Fang School in the martial arts academy. There are so many beauties around him, and he has no time to practice..."

  Fang Zhenghang said disapprovingly: "Your cousin can win the championship without practicing. If you also If you win the championship, I won't beat you if you don't practice."

  Fang Qingyun burst into tears.

  If I could win the championship... wouldn't I go to the competition long ago? Is there any need to come back and be whipped by you?
  I spent the holiday at home depressed and simply went back to practice early.

  I also want to enter the spiritual energy and gravity training room...

  Fang Che went to the martial arts academy this time. Firstly, Fang Qingyun didn't know about it. Secondly, he was in the spiritual energy and gravity training room and didn't see him.

  In the evening, we had a family dinner.

  Fang Qianyi asked.

  "I've been at home for several days this time. What's going on?"

  "You don't ask, but I still want to give you a surprise."

  Fang Che said with a smile on his face: "The guard hall has given out quotas for the martial arts academy. Among the students in the college, we select those who perform particularly well and have particularly good qualifications to enter the garrison hall for training. If they are well experienced, they will be assigned to the establishment. This time, I was selected. So, mother, your son wants to be an official. Yes."

  Fang Qianyi was suddenly surprised: "Really? Enter the guard hall? Then you have to work hard!"

  For small families of the eighth or ninth level, the guard hall is an unattainable functional department.

  Such a small family actually has children working in the guard hall. It is a very honorable thing to tell the whole city.

  So Fang Qianyi didn't consider anything else at all.

  I am very happy for my son, and I am very worried about gains and losses.

  After all, 'only those who have good experience will be assigned to the establishment.' What if the experience is not good?
  So Qian Dingzhu and Wan told him that his son must behave well, must seize this opportunity, and truly enter the guard hall to work!
  That is a matter of honoring the ancestors!

  Fang Che naturally agreed.

  On the fifth day.

  Fang Che and Ye Meng set off for Baiyun Continent.

  It's the day.

  It was snowing heavily.

  The two of them, a white horse and a black horse, left Bibo City in the wind and snow.

  After just walking a few hundred steps, heavy snow filled the sky and the ground, and when I looked back, I couldn't see the front door of Fang's house at all.

  But Fang Che knew that his mother and uncle were still watching at the door.

  Although they can't see themselves.

  But they were still looking in the direction they were leaving.

  A sour feeling in Fang Che's heart finally arose now, and he finally dared to show it.

  He immediately turned around and stared in the direction of the door for a long time.

  This time go.

  I really don’t know... when I can come back.

  Or, can you come back?

  Once he leaves, he will have to face the pursuit of all the families who died in the plan of cultivating Gu to become a god!

  There are endless battles of life and death, endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

  I don’t know how much blood and lives these hands will be stained with.

  I also don’t know whose knife will have my blood hanging on it.

  Ye Meng stayed with Fang Che quietly, watching Fang Che turn his head and stare at him for a long time.

  Look at the sourness and tenderness in his eyes.

  I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart.

  A feeling of discomfort came over my heart.

  (End of chapter)
 

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