Lord of the Night

"I don't know."

Fang Che frowned and said with a distressed look: "Isn't that Ximen Xuri the seed of the Tianshen Sect? If I kill him, the Tianshen Sect's plan will be destroyed. Will he take revenge on me? Well, anyway, these people are nothing. Good people, let’s pay attention to safety.”

The fact that it was the Demon Cult that started the fire is still something that I keep in my mind for the time being.

Let's just do it in the name of the Celestial Sect.

Wait until I expose the Huo family later.

Fang Che carefully reviewed his plan step by step in his mind, and then deduced it step by step.

As long as the Huo family takes action, they won't be able to escape and expose this matter in their own hands!

"Understood."

Ye Meng immediately lowered his head, his eyes shining.

Then she immediately spread the news on the pretext of boiling water.

What if someone comes who is too powerful and I can’t handle it?

Besides, you can’t expose yourself.

…

On the other side, Fang Che sent a message to the Yinshen Palace: "Reporting to the Leader of Qi, my subordinate Night Demon reported that the fire has been burning for four days. I beat the fire to tears when it first started. I guess the Huo family will come to retaliate against me. I I want to do it with the Huo family!"

When Yinshen Palace received the news, he smiled happily and immediately replied: "I understand."

Then he immediately sent a message to Qian Sanjiang: "Keep Night Demon safe."

Obviously, Yin Shen Palace knew very well that Night Demon was not reporting, but asking for help.

But Qian Sanjiang was confused.

What do you mean?

Are Night Stalkers in danger?

Let me go, I am a dignified and dedicated super worshiper, and have become this kid's full-time bodyguard?

So he set off immediately.

…

That night.

Fang Che did not allow Ye Meng to sleep in his room, but ordered the girl and himself to hide in a secret room.

Lifted all the spirits.

There are probably experts from the Yishin Church tonight, and if this girl makes a reckless move, she will be exposed.

That's not okay.

The secret grid is not big.

There was just enough room for two people.

Ye Meng's whole body was tense, trying his best to reduce the presence of his body. Fang Che's warm and gentle breathing was in his ears, and Ye Meng felt as if there were little ants crawling all over his body.

Fortunately, I was well-trained and could hold it back.

"Don't move, don't talk, don't make any noise, life is at stake." Fang Che whispered in his ear.

Ye Meng nodded slowly, closed her eyes, then relaxed her body, waiting quietly...

Fang Che also cheered up.

But next to Ye Meng's youthful and energetic body, there was something strange about her body, and there was a hint of tension.

The fragrance hit me one after another, and I had no choice but to arch my body like a prawn.

He quickly changed his mind and started thinking about how to deal with the Fire Family.

For these three families, Fang Che felt very murderous.

Because he knew that all the families attached to the Demonic Cult would eventually do one thing: before their identities were exposed, they would massacre all the civilians in the city or area based on their abilities.

Then the whole family defected.

In this way, one is loyal to the Demonic Cult. Whether in the eyes of the Demonic Cult or the defenders, there is no turning back.

Similar to a certificate of nomination.

Families such as the Ximen Family and the Fire Family, once they take action and are in a small town where few experts can stop them, blood may flow like a river overnight.

The same is true for the Ding family, including Ding Juran.

So he constantly stimulated Huo Churan, first cutting off Huo Churan's training path in the martial arts academy, and doing all he could to insult Huo Churan, forcing Huo Churan to the point where he couldn't bear it.

Just for this moment.

As long as the Huo family takes action, Fang Che is sure to push them into the abyss step by step - for this, Fang Che has no scruples or mercy in his heart.

However, as good as it looks when the fire is first ignited, the retaliation he has to endure is just as dangerous.

But there is no way.

Because of the reasons, as well as the reasons and channels for obtaining the information, he could not tell anyone.

You can only figure it out yourself.

What everyone saw was Fang Che pretending to be arrogant and domineering. Only he knew that by doing so, he would accidentally dig his own grave.

The night deepened quietly.

…

The big house next door also arranged people, and Fan Tiantiao hid here himself.

But it is also a headache: as long as he and others take action, they will not be able to hide the fact that they are eyeing Fang Che.

But Fang Che can't die.

This is all right!

And the other side.

Qian Sanjiang had already disguised himself.

This is the leader's treasure.

You must take care of yourself.

late at night.

No stars or moon.

It's already midnight.

Several black shadows floated in the night.

Quickly locked on Fang Che's large courtyard.

With just a whoosh, several people climbed up to the big tree in the courtyard as if they were flying across the sky.

It's very blatant and a bit careless.

After all, according to the intelligence, Fang Che only had the seventh or eighth level of martial arts. He was really just a little Xiami. Sending a few little masters was simply making a fuss out of a molehill.

Just a martial arts student, no matter how powerful he is, what can he do?

But this guy is so hateful. What happened to you when the fire started in our family? How unforgiving!

Just kill him.

The moon is dark and the wind is high tonight, it is a good time.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Not even a guard.

The three people smiled at each other and flew down from the tree at the same time.

Go straight to the main house.

Qian Sanjiang was on the branch of another big tree, watching with cold eyes, motionless.

He was watching to see if Fang Che could solve it on his own.

The concealed weapon is in hand.

No matter what, there's still time.

The dark shadow arrived in front of the door in a flash.

…

The two looked out.

A man came to the door, put his palm on the door, and turned it gently. Without any sound, the door latch turned into powder.

With a gentle push, the door opened silently.

This man flashed in.

He made a 'done' gesture with his hands behind his back. Gently close the door again.

Then there was just a pop.

There was no movement.

There was still silence inside.

Those who went in did not come out.

There was no other movement.

The two people watching outside were confused:? ? ? ?

What's going on?

You should give me some reaction, brother! What happened?

in.

The man who came in lay down on the bed, sleeping soundly.

It's just that his face turned blue and purple, which seemed a little abnormal.

On the bedside, a disc of incense was burning slowly, emitting colorless smoke without any special smell.

The smoke only lingers at the bedside and never spreads outside.

It is the soul-eating incense that is famous in the martial arts world.

Those below the handsome level will fall into coma if they smell it.

If there is no antidote, I am afraid I will sleep until death.

A box of ten incense sticks, together with the antidote, cost Fang Che thirty credits!

When Fang Che redeemed the soul-eating incense, his heart was trembling with distress.

too expensive!

I also endured the 'devil' look from the old man at the credit exchange office.

No matter whether it is expensive or despised, it is necessary.

Although he has reported it, Yin Shen Palace must have made arrangements, but in the eyes of the superiors, having others help solve the problem and solving the problem yourself have different results and different prospects.

This is the difference between having the ability and the size of the ability.

So Fang Che reported it just to ensure nothing went wrong.

He still wanted to solve it himself.

One has been wasted since last night.

Otherwise, Fang Che would be so angry.

——If the Fire family doesn't come to assassinate me tonight, I will lose another precious soul-eating incense.

Fang Che waved his hand gently, and Ye Meng stretched out an iron hook from the mezzanine, hooked the man, and dragged him gently. Fang Che raised his hand, and a needle was inserted into the throat silently.

The man died silently.

The iron hook moved again, and the quilt was pulled up, covering the body on the bed.

"Will this bedding be used after today?"

In the dark, Fang Che sighed.

Ye Meng silently rolled his eyes.

When is it? Are you still concerned about whether the quilt can be used? It's a matter of life and death, brother!

On the big tree, Qian Sanjiang sighed.

This guy is so shady.

No one took action, and one of the assassins who came died!

So easy.

It's just that I don't know what method was used. All in all, it is definitely the kind of sinister thing. This point is similar to that of our Yin Shen Palace leader.

No wonder the leader appreciates it.

…

The other two people waited and waited, finally losing their composure.

At the same time, he shouted loudly and rushed into the room.

Luck enough to cultivate, see things in the dark.

It was quiet in the bedroom, with someone sleeping under a quilt.

The accomplice Hongfei who just came in was nowhere to be seen. In the bedroom, it seemed like nothing happened.

But this is so abnormal!

Where did this big living person go when he just came in?

The two of them rushed to the bed like a whirlwind at the same time. The two knives flashed and struck the body covered by the quilt at the same time.

There was a pop, and blood splattered everywhere.

The person on the bed seemed to be defenseless and was slashed hard on his body. Suddenly it became three sections.

A head rolled out like a bone.

The two stretched out their hands to grab it and couldn't help being surprised: "Old Du!"

This head actually belongs to the companion who just came in!

How could he suddenly get under the quilt?

And no response yet?

The two of them were puzzled for a while.

But at this moment, my head suddenly felt dizzy and my body went limp.

The two knives were released in an instant, and the body fell forward.

Fell on the bed.

Suddenly I didn’t know what was going on.

As soon as his hand was loosened, Lao Du's head rolled out like a ball.

After a while, two needles flew out of the dark grid.

Plunged into the throats of two people.

There was no reaction from either of them.

Then Fang Che kicked off his feet and flew out, holding a long knife in his hand. The moment he appeared, the sword flashed and he struck twice in succession.

Poof!

The two heads were chopped off neatly.

The smell of blood filled the air instantly.

These two swords were extremely decisive.

Even Qian Sanjiang outside was stunned: Why don't you even need to interrogate?

Just cut it off so cleanly?

After Fang Che chopped them off, he burned incense and took the antidote and sat in the dark for a while in the corner of the room, guarding the three corpses.

His face does not change color.

I'm sure no one will come again.

With a sound of rubbing, I turned on the stove and lit the lamp.

Ye Meng came out of the mezzanine, his face a little pale: "Mr... Young Master, what should we do now?"

Although she wasn't very scared, she was somewhat worried.

Half of the facial expressions at this moment were not acted.

On the other hand, Fang Che is truly calm now.

"What should I do? Cold salad."

Fang Che opened the door and placed three headless corpses on the floor.

Then one by one they started to search.

There is no shortage of gold and silver tickets, as well as identification documents and Huo family tokens.

There is even a flame-shaped identity card, indicating the status of a high-ranking member of the Fire family.

Three little masters.

Fang Che put these away calmly. Then he told Ye Meng: "Find three boxes. The kind that can hold the head, put some lime in them."

"Uh... ok."

Ye Meng went out looking a little flustered.

Not long after, he came in with three boxes.

Fang Che compared them one by one and placed the identity tags and heads together. Careful and meticulous.

Immediately, the three corpses were dragged out by their ankles.

He went to the corner of the yard and told Ye Meng: "Come, dig a hole, deep."

…………

I found that many people skipped chapters or didn't read carefully, and they didn't understand why Fang Che started to get angry.

I just thought it was just a slap in the face and a deliberate act to cause trouble.

I'm fine with that...