Chapter 1091 The Night Demon Cult is missing [Two in One]
Fang Che felt a little dissatisfied.
What he didn't know was that Duan Xiyang and Sun Wutian were actually making annotations now, and they were very serious.
Of course, what I don’t know is that Yan Nan actually commented on it. But because of some things, I suddenly became angry and slapped it into powder...
This benefit was cancelled.
The Five Spirit Gu suddenly prompted: "There is news."
Open the communication jade and saw that it was Feng Yun.
"Ye Demon, the speed is too slow."
Fang Che quickly opened the reply: "Mr. Yun means..."
Feng Yun: "Why didn't reply to the message in half an hour?"
Fang Che smiled bitterly: Because in these half an hour, the Five Spirit Gu was so excited that he went on strike.
"I was beaten in the personal field of Master Sun just now."
This reason is even more seamless.
"Oh."
Feng Yun understood it and said, "It's okay to be more radical."
"Mr. Yun isn't it slanderous?" Fang Che asked, "I have killed a lot these days."
"Kill more!"
Feng Yun said, "Don't kill with one lineage, kill in one circle!"
"Okay."
Fang Che sighed. He killed like this, but the victim could still be too slow.
This is really... nothing to say.
Feng Yun was of course anxious. These branches were of no use: they had already begun to rebel and pulled the main train of the Feng family into the water, so why are they still left?
For Feng Yun, it is better to kill him cleanly.
After all, the Feng family's main meridian is not very embarrassed to start. As a super big family, it is still impossible to recite the reputation of "a rabbit dead, dog cooks birds and hiding the bow". "There is one more thing, you have to keep calm."
Feng Yun said, "Your Night Demon Sect has disappeared collectively. One and two consecutive letters have been lost."
"Ah?"
Fang Che was stunned.
How could this happen?
Hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"
Feng Yun was also confused and furious there.
Since that day Feng Yifenger escorted Ding Jiran and left, Feng Yun did not take it seriously, but just waited for Feng Yifenger to come back to report his life.
On the third night.
Feng Yi sent a message: "Young Master, you have arrived at Hengduan Mountain and are close to the periphery of the Forest of All Spirits. We are about to go back."
Feng Yun instructed: "Go ahead and secretly escort it."
Obviously, it was changed from escort to secret escort.
And then two hours later, Feng Yi sent a message: "It was indeed intercepted."
There was no movement.
Feng Yun sent messages to inquire one after another, but did not reply at all.
To this day, Feng Yun discovered that the message sent to Feng Er actually showed that it could not be sent.
If you cannot send it, you will die!
This shocked Feng Yun!
Feng Er is dead!
A master of the Holy Lord died like this?
Since he couldn't contact him, he would send one and two messages each time he sent.
Now, Feng Yi's can still send it out, but there is no reply, and Feng Er's has completely cut off.
Before contacting Fang Che, Feng Yun had reported to Yan Nan, and then, with Yan Nan's permission, sent seven groups of people out in a row, and had set up a net of heaven and earth in Shenjing.
Every entrance in the sky and the earth was monitored - if the person who intercepted Ding Jiran and others was from the aristocratic family of Shenjing, even if they would definitely come back.
During this period, no one can escape the suspicion of any super master who returns to Shenjing!
After listening to Feng Yun's explanation, Fang Che's face completely sank.
It seems that people like Shen Jing couldn't find a chance to attack him, so they simply started to deal with Ding Jiran and others.
"Are you back now?"
"Not yet. After all, they have not won the full mark yet."
Feng Yun said: "But this time, they can't contact again, so they must have gone to a place they couldn't contact last time. Night Demon, you must have known this, where is it?"
"Tao Place!"
Fang Che immediately replied: "The last time they went to the bottom of the forbidden land, hiding there. And they encountered a powerful monster dragon cow dragon that was dying there, so they made great progress in their cultivation."
Feng Yun said: "Okay, I will send someone to search in that direction immediately."
"Is this wave of heaven and earth net hidden in the Shenjing?" Fang Che asked.
"Apart from me, only Vice President Yan knows it."
"That's good. If you know which company is taking action, please inform Mr. Yun."
"Don't worry, this is for sure."
Feng Yun was murderous: "Now it is not just your Ye Demon Sect's business, but also my Feng Yun's business!"
Feng Er was dead.
Feng Yun is almost crazy now.
It's the first time that someone has attacked the Feng family for so many years!
And it is internal and external affairs.
Although I knew it was still because of the Night Demon Sect, Feng Er died after all. For Feng Yun, this is the first time in so many years, or it should be said that Feng Yun suffered such a huge loss in his life!
For this, Feng Yun has dispatched all the power he can mobilize!
Only the first young master of the Orthodox Church goes crazy, the power he can mobilize is extremely terrifying.
Although he was still calm when talking to Fang Che, Feng Yun's heart was already exploded!
"Ye Demon, you are busy with your business. When I get free, I will go to have a drink with you. Haha." Feng Yun immediately cut off the communication.
Fang Che looked at the last word "haha" and could almost see Feng Yun's madness now. "I'm so fucking willing to pay for it, even Feng Er is dead. Which company did this?" Fang Che frowned.
Send messages to Ding Jieran, the bulls are fought, the sheep are ninety percent, the dragons are gone, and the phoenix is Wanxia.
I found that the message could be sent, but there was no reply.
Same as Mo Wangma Qianli.
I felt a little relieved: It seems that I am not dead.
It's just that you are either trapped, or you hide in a forbidden place, or you're caught.
Fang Che's heart was chilling.
Early morning.
The presiding hall clearly felt that the presiding judge was a little different today. Although he was still silent and indifferent, his murderous aura was obviously much stronger.
As sure, everyone's feelings are correct.
Fang Che directly started a massacre today.
The reason is simple. "There are too many detainees, and the cell must be cleaned!"
Then they kept throwing out the killing order.
"These fifty people, kill!"
"These three hundred people, kill!"
"There are three hundred people, kill!"
"These seven hundred people, kill!"
"This... kill!"
Three thousand people were killed in one morning!
The corpse is piled up like a mountain.
The flowing pipes down from the presiding hall are all flowing bright red today.
The smell of fishy smell soared into the sky and spread for dozens of miles.
The people watching the streets outside all looked pale.
In the bottom of the drainage channel, in the underground passage, there was a group of people flowing red blood. Although there is more water here, because water needs to be used to wash off the blood, the clean water is of course dozens and hundreds of times that of the blood.
These people put all the blood in the bucket.
Everyone looked excited.
Because these bloodshots are priceless treasures for them.
Because these blood are all the blood of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Lord, and there is even the blood of the Holy Lord. These blood contain huge energy, which helps in cultivation.
They just don't have a channel and can't get the bodies of the dead people in the Feng family. Otherwise, they would use those corpses.
Because the energy contained in the corpse is greater!
I have to say that in any industry, there are only the more evil, and there is no worst. There are only the more disgusting things, and there are no the most disgusting things.
There is no lower limit in any industry.
For their purposes, they would not even let the body go.
And this kind of dark corner, even the only orthodox religion that is everywhere in the demons, exists! It still exists!
One day, Jiang Ning Zaifei was so tired.
In the evening, I went on strike directly: "I'll rest! Let Mr. Sun protect the Dharma. Huhu..."
In desperation, Sun Wutian had to take the lead.
There is no way. The people under trial now are from the Feng family. They must have soul search information and evidence. If it is an ordinary family, they will kill them if they kill them if they kill them if they are wrong.
But the Feng family, the leader of the nine major families, cannot do this.
So although soul search is the most cruel punishment, soul search is necessary.
Sun Wutian is impatient, but he really has no choice. Even Yannan cannot kill the Feng family for no reason, let alone the following?
But at the end of the night.
Fang Che issued a truly exciting order.
"According to the trial Feng Wu comes to detain him!"
This young master of the Feng family's direct lineage has been in the jail of the Orthodox Church and has not been to the presiding hall.
Now, Fang Che issued this order, and everyone understood one thing: this is conclusive evidence and we have to attack the young master of the Feng family.
The case of Feng Family House finally reached a real struggle.
It is impossible to use soul search for sealing the fog. I wonder how this famous and vicious judge will interrogate?
Fang Che was also full of curiosity about the most mysterious young master of the Feng family. When he was in the three directions, Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan had talked about it.
After joining Feng Yun, Feng Yun has mentioned it countless times.
Fang Che still remembers that every time Feng Yun mentioned his most pitiful brother, he had pity and pampering in his eyes.
"Xiao Wu's legs should have hope this time."
When Feng Yun said this, his face was full of joy.
Now, Feng Wu has had such a thing. I wonder how Feng Yun feels in his heart?
Fang Che thought, communicate with the Five Spirit Gu and contact Feng Yun.
Early morning.
The sun has just risen.
Zhou Changchun and others escorted the fog to the presiding hall.
The Feng family's young master was not shackles or the like. He came all the way in a wheelchair, and Zhou Changchun and others who escorted him seemed like followers.
The demeanor of the nobles in heaven is undoubtedly manifested.
Although he is a prisoner, his temperament is still high.
Fang Che was wearing a black robe and stood in the shadow under the eaves of the Hall of Justice with his hands behind his back.
Eyes looked at the fog sitting in a wheelchair like a hawk.
I remembered the conversation with Feng Yun just now.
"Feng Wu will be interrogated tomorrow. What do you think of Master Yun?"
Feng Yun did not reply, and after a long time he said, "Just handle it impartially."
Fang Che said: "My subordinates suggest that Mr. Yun might as well listen invisibly, so that I can avoid my special report."
Feng Yun knew that the Night Demon was not to save this effort, but to the pressure of the Feng family's legitimate lineage.
In addition, it is really time to solve the mystery in your heart. "Okay!"
Feng Yun agreed.
"The fragrance of souls has been ignited in my study." Fang Che's words made Feng Yun silent for a moment before saying, "Okay."
In the darkest time in the second half of the night, Feng Yun had avoided all surveillance and arrived at the presiding hall without knowing it.
Now, waiting.
The foggy wheelchair arrived in front of Fang Che.
Feng Wu slowly raised his head, and his handsome face was eight or nine points similar to Feng Yun.
The eyes were like two deep pools, and I looked at Fang Che quietly and said lightly, "Are you the Night Demon?"
"Not bad."
Fang Che said lightly, "The humble Night Demon is currently the presiding judge of the presiding hall."
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"The Chief Trial Hall... Haha... The Chief Trial."
Feng Wu smiled faintly and said, "Have you killed a lot?"
"Four or five thousand."
"Well, killing well."
Feng Wu praised, "Is the evidence of rebellion conclusive?"
"You still need Wu Shao to make up for the last link." Fang Che said lightly.
"Small mist? Ha, mist."
Feng Wu said lightly: "Then what are you waiting for?"
"Since the mist is here, there is naturally no need to wait."
Fang Che waved his hand and said, "Please invite Wu Shao to my study. I will talk to Wu Shao alone first." Zhou Changchun: "As for order!"
Feng Wu did not refuse, and the wheelchair was moved up by Zhou Changchun. However, his eyes were always looking at Fang Che's face and said lightly, "Hurry, I'm not patient."
"Don't worry, Wu Shao."
Fang Che said lightly, "I won't disappoint you."
study.
Long before the fog came in, Fang Che had already lit the smellless and breathless fragrance behind the screen wall in the corner.
In order to avoid insufficient, Fang Che even pointed three at once.
When Fang Che came in, he saw Feng Wu sitting in the wheelchair with his shoulders straight, motionless.
Even when no one is there, he still maintains a good manners.
Fang Che waved his hand.
Sweeping, several soundproof barriers were thrown out, and she laughed softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, our conversation today is not interrogation, but just ordinary conversation. I promise that no one will know."
Feng Wu said lightly, "I seem to smell Feng Yun here."
"Young Master?"
Fang Che was stunned: "Why is Mr. Yun present when interrogating the Feng family in the main trial hall?"
How could Mr. Yun be present?"
Fengwu didn't answer.
Just just looked at Fang Che with suspicious eyes.
Fang Che's expression remained unchanged and he looked at him.
Feng Wu suddenly said, "Feng Yun, if you want to listen, why don't you come out to listen? Is it interesting to be sneaky?"
No one answered.
Fang Che looked at him and shouted with a smile, like he was looking at a clown.
Not prevented.
After a long time, Feng Wu gave up and confirmed that Feng Yun was not here. He looked at Fang Che with cold eyes and said lightly, "What are you going to talk to me?"
"Of course it is about your rebellion."
Fang Che said lightly, "Besides, talking about this here is also to give face to Vice Chief Feng Du. You know this, Wu Wu."
Feng Wu's eyes showed a mockery: "Feng Du? What kind of face does he have? Does he have face? Why don't I know?"
"Mist Master Wu is really funny."
Fang Che dragged his chair over and sat opposite him, two feet away from Feng Wu.
Feng Wu looked at him calmly and said sarcastically: "My dantian has been sealed, you don't need to be so cautious."
Fang Che said lightly: "I'm mainly afraid that Wu Xiao spits my face."
Feng Wu smiled mockingly: "The chief judge still doesn't understand the Feng family tutor."
Fang Che said: "The Feng family tutor is just like this. Didn't he still rebel?"
Feng Wu narrowed his eyes.
"Actually, I don't understand."
Fang Che said: "Murty young master is the main lineage and a noble man in heaven. Although his legs are not good, his life is smooth..."
When he said this, Feng Wu's face turned to mocking and lofty again.
So Fang Che immediately changed his verbal: "Of course what I don't understand the most is that Wu Shao has two legs like this, there are many inconveniences in life, right?"
"What do you want to say?" Feng Wu's face darkened and he said lightly: "Do you want to anger me? After angering me, then slander me? Ye Mo, I advise you to die. This young master is not someone who is easily angered."
"Is that right?" Fang Che smiled.
"I have been disabled for so many years. If I were so easily angered, I would have been so angry."
Feng Wu said lightly: "I have taken life and death lightly. Why can humiliate me? I anger me, you, the judge, seem to be crazy."
"Stop your anger, but Hu-ye actually has no other meaning."
Fang Che said: "I'm just curious. Wu Wu's legs look like this. What if you want to pee?"
Feng Wu's face changed.
"Is peeing affected?"
Fang Che asked sincerely: "Also, is it still possible as a man?"
Fengwu's eyes ejaculated.
"What should I do when Wu Shao shit? I can't hold my legs up, right? I shouldn't hold it up."
Fang Che said with great concern: "If there is a hole in the wheelchair, I just need to pull off the board when shit, and take off my pants and do it. It seems like a solution... But it's not very convenient to wipe it yourself in a wheelchair, right?"
"Is there someone to help you?"
"Is there someone to help you?"
Fang Che said, "Is this true?"
As he said that, he took a piece of paper and put it on his hand, making a stance of "slanting his face and wanting to vomit, but stretching his hand to wipe it under the wheelchair."
The anger of Fengwu was completely unable to be curbed.
"I have to say that being a servant in front of Wu Shao is also quite difficult..."
Fang Che sighed: "Others say that dirty work and tiring work are usually just descriptions, but being Wu Shao's side is truly worthy of its name."
"And it's really dirty. In addition to serving Wu Shao to eat and drink, he also needs to urinate, and occasionally wipe the clams for Wu Shao." "Of course, you have to wipe Wu Shao's butt."
At this point, Fang Che suddenly smiled strangely: "Others say that wiping the butt is just a follow-up, but wiping the butt on Wu Shao's butt is really a piece of shit."
"Night demon!!"
Feng Wu was furious and roared: "You are looking for death! You are looking for death!"
Don’t say that the fog can’t be held back.
Even Feng Yun, who was listening next to him, could hardly help it.
Ye Demon's mouth is really damaged.
It's really too...it's so scary.
"Misty mist, are you angry?"
Fang Che said lightly, "Where are you caring for? Have you been fed to the dog?"
Feng Wu's mouth was sprayed with foam, and his eyes almost cracked: "Ye Demon! Remember! Remember today! I won't let you go! I swear!"
"What, Wu Wu is not willing to talk about this topic?"
Fang Che said lightly, "Then let's talk about your rebellion. Can I know the cause? Because I don't believe that a child who grew up well suddenly became crazy and mentally ill. There must be a reason for this."
Feng Wu cursed fiercely, "Draft..."
Just said halfway.
Bang!
Fang Che slapped him on the face with a crisp sound.
Then he grabbed his lips with one hand, and with force, he grabbed his disabled thin body and picked up his body. He leaned over his face and said lightly: "Fengwu, I will warn you first. If it is just a verbal communication, I can still leave you with some decent attitude. But if you say insulting words, I can't control myself!"
"Your so-called noble identity is worthless in front of me! Do you understand?"
Feng Wu never expected that he would dare to hit him.
And this hand is extremely cramped.
Catch it on the face.
Catch your lips and nose and pinch them up.
He was sealed and could not resist, and his eyes almost bulged out.
Fang Che grabbed him like this, grabbed him from the wheelchair and hung him in the air. He watched Feng Wu's nose bleeding seep out of his fingers bit by bit, and said lightly: "Do you understand?"
Feng Wu couldn't speak, but his eyes were angry.
"If I don't understand, I'll strip your pants."
Fang Che looked into his eyes and said lightly: "After stripping, let's discuss and discuss your chopstick-like legs! And your stuff that you can't use!"
"I won't mind. Misty!"
Fang Che's eyes were cold and cruel, looking at Feng Wu's eyes, and his eyes turned from extreme anger to extreme grief and anger, embarrassment.
Fang Che's eyes remained unmoved, and he asked lightly, "Do you understand?"
Feng Wu wanted to nod, but he couldn't click it, and his eyes turned dead gray.
Fang Che let go and with a puff, the fog fell into the wheelchair like a pile of rotten meat.
Huff and gasp.
Fang Che shook out a white towel, slowly wiped the blood from his hands, wiped it clean, and threw it into Fengwu's hand: "Wipe, Feng3 Master!"
The white towel was still stained with Fengwu's blood.
And it was used by Fang Che.
Sealing the mist A thin hand grabbed the towel, and the blue veins were exposed.
He gasped.
The eyes were like fire-breathing on Fang Che's face. If his eyes could kill people, Fang Che might have become a fan now!
He glared for a while before finally lowering his eyes, looking at the white towel in his hand.
Bloody stains.
That is my own blood!
Fang completely abandoned the kindness he had just now, carried his hands on his back, looked down at the white towel with his eyes as he looked like a falcon.
If Fengwu dares to throw it away, Fang Che can make him fly three feet away with a slap!
He was ready for this.
Fengwu obviously wanted to throw it away, but in the end, he still held it back.
Holding a white towel, wiped the bleeding from his face.
While wiping, he said coldly, "It seems that the judge is sure, have you decided to eat me today?"
Fang Che said coldly, "Mist Young Wool, a man's life is nothing more than living a face. Here, I can give you this face and tear it off! You heard it right, I'm just threatening!"
"And you can only accept my threat."
"Because, I can do this, strip your pants and then hang you on the flagpole. If you don't believe it, just try it."
Fang Che showed a smile on his face: "You know, I am the Night Demon."
"So what about the Night Demon?" Feng Wu said coldly. But he regretted it as soon as he said this.
"Ye Demon can't do anything." Fang Che said coldly: "My Night Demon has a low cultivation level. Currently, there are enemies everywhere in Shenjing. There are millions of people, and your head can fly away at all times! Therefore, others may not dare to offend your Feng family, but I Ye Demon is not afraid. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"The only thing I rely on is position and cultivation."
"But these are just a fart in the eyes of the senior management, or in the eyes of your nine major families. So I can have nothing at any time."
Fang Che said lightly: "The only thing that can make me move forward and save my life is this spirit of desperation that is not afraid of heaven and earth! So I must maintain this spirit of desperation, and I must persist, fog, don't you think?"
(This chapter ends)