Chapter 679 The unlucky Fang Che [two-in-one]
Fang Tu started to kill from the direction he randomly selected from the edge of the city.
All the villains he passed along the way were wiped out.
But Fang obviously killed a lot of people, some of them just committed small crimes, the crimes were not serious, and they just passed out...
But his hands were stained with evil stains and heaps of blood debts, but he never let them go!
Many ordinary street gangsters who passed out like this, after waking up from the coma, changed immediately: it was like they came back to life, how could they not change?
Not only does it not change but it worsens, we cannot say that there are none, we can only say that it is one out of ten.
Above, countless experts from aristocratic families watched Fang Tu destroying everything and creating mountains of corpses and seas of blood below, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined why Lord Ningxue Jian let him go?
Can’t Master Jian see it? Is this Fang Tu’s strength?
Why don't you care?
While he was thinking, he saw white shadows flickering in the distance, the cold air was awe-inspiring, the sword energy was flying in the sky, and Ningxue Sword's body flew over like a fleeting shadow.
Everyone looked at it expectantly, only to see Master Jian with a...happy smile on his face?
What's going on?
But they saw Fang Tu killing on the ground, and Master Jian following him floating in the sky.
Waves of blood rose, and the villains were killed with precision one by one.
All the masters from the famous families looked on dumbly, and they heard Master Jian constantly praising from above: "Good kill! What a good kill!"
Everyone finally couldn't help but sit down.
Master Jian, are you here to check up on Fang Tu, or are you here to flatter me?
However, when things have reached this point, even a fool can see that it is true that Fang Tu’s strength has collapsed!
It is true that there is someone behind Fang Tu.
It's true that the guardian came to check.
But...the man behind Fang Tu is definitely not a demon! But someone who is admired by the Guardians!
Or simply a certain old guardian.
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Ningxue Sword to react like this.
Everyone's hopes so far can be said to have been completely dashed. Seeing Master Jian's excitement, he couldn't help but go down and help Fang Tu clean up...
Do you still expect him to punish Fang Tu?
I can't even dream about it.
Finally, Fang Tu fought his way back... Already an hour later, he once again appeared on the main street wearing a black cloak and blurred stars.
He was full of murderous aura.
Sun Wutian was really almost furious!
He threw the Ningxue Sword outside the city and said it clearly, you just have to leave!
In the end, this bastard actually followed him.
Not only did he follow him, but he also followed him like a shadow above his head like a supervisor.
Watch and cheer.
Do you think I'm just singing for you? Are you cheering?
Can you shut up, you bastard!
As a result, he killed all the way, and this noisy voice shouted all the way above his head.
Sun Wutian felt that his self-esteem had been severely insulted!
who I am? I am Sun Wutian! Why should I use you, Rui Qianshan, to cheer you up?
I'm going crazy...
Finally, after fighting through and returning to the main road, Sun Wutian didn't want to work anymore!
Oh shit!
Strike this afternoon!
I can't stand this grievance, so I'll go back and beat Fang Che! If it weren't for you, a little bastard, how could I have suffered this injustice?
Why the hell do you have to salute Ningxue Sword in front of your face? What the hell am I going to do!
Just about to leave.
I heard Ningxue Jian laughing loudly above my head: "Captain Fang, thank you for your hard work. I have two jars of wine here, just treat it as condolences, hahaha..."
Whoosh, two jars of wine fell down.
The jar is very old, and it can be seen that it is definitely the treasure of Ningxue Sword.
And the kind that I usually don’t want to take out.
Sun Wutian instinctively wanted to blow it up with one punch, but considering Fang Che's status, it was impossible to do so!
He swallowed the two jars of wine and said with his heart almost exploding: "Thank you, Master Jian, for the reward!"
This sentence made Sun Wutian himself burnt to the core.
I can't bear it anymore!
I can’t bear it anymore!
Ning Xuejian laughed loudly: "When you finish patrolling the world, I'll find you and have a good drink! Haha, I'll go too!"
Amidst Ningxue Sword Leader's laughter, the sword light soared into the sky and instantly broke through the long white clouds in the sky.
The sword light flashed in the sky and finally disappeared.
The group of people who were full of expectations were devastated...
Sun Wutian, who was holding two jars of wine below, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
reward!
Thank you Master Jian for the reward!
I’m so stupid...I can’t live anymore! I'll go back and beat Fang Che to death!
Labor and management cannot bear this grievance!
Captain Fang carried two jars of wine with an expressionless face and returned to guard the main hall. Countless people along the way looked at him with envy: This is the wine given by Master Jian!
The wine given by Master Jian!
Suddenly countless people cheered: "Congratulations, Mr. Fang!"
In an instant, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared: "Congratulations, Mr. Fang!"
This is not only a gift from Master Jian, but also an affirmation from Master Fang at the Guardian Headquarters!
The public, who had been carefully watching the development of the situation, fearing that Mr. Fang’s inspection would be interrupted, burst into cheers.
Tears of excitement came to my eyes!
Mr. Fang has been recognized by the highest level, which means that Mr. Fang will continue to act to create a bright and clear sky for our people!
During this period of time, although Mr. Fang has been rectifying the situation, the atmosphere has been very depressed. Because they know how powerful the forces entrenched in Zhongdu are!
But... today, the dull and depressing atmosphere finally completely disappeared.
Cheers rose into the sky.
Crack, crackle...
The sound of firecrackers finally started to sound, and then the sound was heard all over the city.
The wave of cheers soared into the sky.
Zhongdu City is completely alive. Even if a hundred New Years gather together, it will not be as surging as the spring tide at this moment!
Countless people came out.
Follow Captain Fang and walk towards the guard hall. The crowd gradually became so dark that it was impossible to see their head.
This made Sun Wutian even more unable to handle the two jars of wine. He could only use the mighty posture of Captain Fang, handsome and elegant, holding the wine and striding forward.
My heart exploded again and again.
But endure it, endure it.
He also had to have an expressionless expression of "not surprised" on his face.
Finally reaching the gate of the guard hall, Sun Wutian's stomach growled and bloodshot eyes appeared at the corners of his mouth.
It was true that the Qi exploded many times, and the Ningxue Sword Qi caused him to vomit out blood and then swallow it back.
In full view.
Captain Fang held the wine, slowly turned around, stood in front of the gate of the guard hall, and faced everyone.
Everyone saw the blood on Captain Fang's handsome mouth.
Suddenly... countless people felt their hearts skip a beat.
In an instant, everyone felt heartache: Captain Fang was injured.
Captain Fang, for the sake of our Tiandu people, he was injured!
The people felt their hearts surging with enthusiasm, the warmth in their hearts almost overflowing, and their hearts almost bursting with pain for Captain Fang.
The hundreds of people in front of him knelt down quietly and shouted piously: "Captain Fang, take care of yourself!"
"Captain Fang, take care of yourself."
"..."
Captain Fang raised his hand and slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Resisting the urge to explode, he said calmly: "This is the guardian headquarters. There are two jars of wine presented by Master Jian. One jar for me and one jar for Tiandu."
Finally finding a reason, a jar of wine flew into the air.
Captain Fang shattered this priceless treasure with one punch!
The aroma of wine overflows.
Captain Fang's spiritual energy rushed out, turning a jar of wine into mist.
The rich spiritual energy suddenly rises!
Covering a radius of dozens of miles.
On average, the clouds fall.
falls on everyone's body.
It's just for high-level warriors, but for ordinary people, it's no more than a panacea. Many people feel their minds cool down, and then their bodies become much stronger.
The pain that had been lingering for many years seemed to disappear at this moment.
How can the wine that Ningxue Sword has collected for thousands of years be just a piece of junk? Moreover, this was the wine that Ningxue Jian brought out to "thank the savior", which was even more extraordinary.
Sun Wutian vented his anger and broke a jar, but the spiritual energy in the wine has already benefited tens of thousands of people!
“Thank you, Mr. Fang!”
Countless people knelt down and kowtowed, with tears in their eyes.
Captain Fang waved his hand and entered the guard hall silently.
Outside, there were huge crowds of people, and everyone’s faces were filled with ecstasy, excitement, confidence and hope for a new life.
"very nice!"
"That's great..."
Countless people burst into tears.
The crowds of people who had just arrived from all directions looked at the people who had gathered here with envy.
Captain Fang gave a jar of Master Jian’s wine to Tiandu!
This is to reassure everyone.
This is Mr. Fang’s determination to investigate thoroughly. With the support of the Guardian Headquarters, Mr. Fang has even more authority!
This is great!
Master Fang’s jar of wine has the following 19 meanings: first, to warn those villains; second, to...
Everyone was talking about it, and there were rumors that Tiandu City's public opinion began to expand crazily from the direction of guarding the main hall.
And everyone who was lucky enough to be covered by the wine mist was regarded as having been personally blessed by Captain Fang and instilled with luck and so on...
And become the envy of everyone. And these people lived up to their high expectations, and each of them lived a long life... This also confirmed Captain Fang's statement that he was a "son of destiny, with magical means"...
Many years later, there are still people who add countless legends to today's wine fog.
There is a poem that goes:
The gate of heaven is open in the ninth heaven,
The colorful immortals of the stars are coming;
With a wave of hands in the world of mortals,
The fairy mist fills the hearts of all people;
Immortality meets by chance,
All diseases are difficult to produce, and kindness is like the sea;
Slaughter all the monsters in the world,
It is called the prosperous world of mortals!
…
Fang Che, the real team leader, is working hard to practice.
Then he saw Sun Wutian walking in with a jar of wine.
Without saying a word, with a blur in front of his eyes and a light step on his feet, he entered the field.
Then there was a brutal and inhumane beating!
Horrible torture!
“????”
Fang Che was immediately confused: "Grandmaster... What happened to Grandmaster?? Ah... Ahhhh... Patriarch, please have mercy on me..."
A tough guy like Fang Che couldn't help but beg for mercy. But Sun Wutian kept a straight face and didn't give any explanation at all, he just beat him wildly!
"...What happened? What happened?"
Fang Che was beaten to the point of death for no apparent reason, and was extremely unjust. Monk Zhanger was confused.
"What's going on? What's going on... Patriarch, let your disciples die knowingly..."
Fang Che screamed.
But Sun Wutian had no explanation at all.
Just fight!
Moreover, keep beating!
During the strike throughout the afternoon and night, Fang Che was beaten more than twenty times!
In the middle was just a sentence filled with extreme resentment: "What a good thing you did!"
These five words made Fang Che think about it for nine hours!
What good thing have I done?
What's wrong with me?
I...I didn't do anything. I have been working as a secretary...
Am I working too slowly? Am I progressing too slowly in practicing? Could it be that I...
all in all……
Fang Che spent nine unforgettable hours!
These nine hours, many years later, are still fresh in Fang Che's memory. It’s so miserable!
Basically, it’s like being beaten all over for more than twenty times and then fighting again.
Sun Wutian finally vented his anger and allowed Fang Che to heal his injuries. Then he smashed a jar of wine on Fang Che's head: "Your sword-sama rewards you with your fucking wine!!"
"Water..."
Fang Che felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.
But he finally understood what was going on. It seemed that Old Demon Sun was kneeling down in front of his face in front of Master Jian? This...tsk...tsk...
My beating seemed... not unjust?
Fang Che endured the pain, swallowed an elixir to heal his wounds, and consoled him: "Master, please calm down. The main reason is that the disciple's status is too low and his status is too low... Actually, there is nothing he can do. When he sees Master Jian, he kneels down and kowtows. He’s so big, there’s nothing we can do about it…”
Fang Che, who had just started to heal, was beaten angrily by the old devil again!
"Who kowtows to him! Who kowtows to him!"
Bang bang bang...
Poor Fang Che was beaten unconscious and fell into the old devil's domain...
He tilted his head, his mouth bleeding, his face full of surprise and injustice...
Sun Wutian himself was sulking for a long time, and then looking at Fang Che's miserable appearance, he felt inexplicably that he was being too unreasonable...
How can you blame Fang Che for this?
This seems to be Yan Nan’s fault, right?
But I was beaten all the time.
Sun Wutian had no choice but to sigh, fed Fang Che a pill, used his energy to revive the boy, and sighed: "It's because I have a bad temper."
"Grandmaster, you don't have to mind, that's right."
Fang Che comforted weakly.
I cursed in my heart: Are you ‘a little bad’? point? May I ask how you have the nerve to use the quantifier ‘point’?
The rest of the day was tidy and was a bit lackluster.
Because, after Ning Xuejian returned, he made a special trip to report the results this time.
And took out the two throwing knives to compare.
When the Jue Ming Flying Knife was launched, it suddenly came out several times in large-scale battles.
Therefore, although not many high-level guardians have met this person, there are indeed many who have received this person's kindness.
After all, if one of his brothers saved his life because of the fatal flying knife, he can be regarded as receiving the favor.
Long-standing memories suddenly came up.
Everyone is very excited.
Thinking of those eventful years, everyone felt sad.
We have never met, but we have been together along the way until now!
Now, the old friend shows up and is still guarding this continent. This thing... is really great!
Some of the senior guardians who had complained about the other party's slaughter of people on the continent were now completely relieved!
Even the fatal flying knife helped him, what else could he say?
If it hadn’t been for the deadly flying knife... the ancestors of many families would have died at a young age, let alone leaving descendants to establish any families...
Besides, shouldn’t he be killed?
So when Tiandu’s protest for help came to the Guardian headquarters, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no response.
Even in various places, more and more ancestors are investigating their own families.
Before Fang Tu comes, take action yourself! Take care of your own home first.
If you were cleaned up by Fang Tu, you would inevitably feel a little unhappy, but if you were cleaned up by the Jue Ming Flying Knife, you would feel ashamed: I saved you back then, and this is what happened in the end? For you to give birth to a bunch of offspring to harm others?
That's really shameful.
So...the mainland suddenly became clear.
The Guardian Headquarters felt relieved, and some gossip began to spread: Fang Tu... Jue Ming Fei Dao... disciples... secretly helping... and so on...
Therefore, Yan Nan from the Only One Orthodox Sect is completely relieved.
For this matter, Yan Nan also arranged to have a drink with Duan Xiyang and Bi Changhong, and was very happy to mediate for the two of them.
Although the two of them turned over the table and started fighting again while they were drinking, Yan Nan's good mood was not ruined.
Instead, he held a glass of wine and watched a battle of dragons and tigers.
The only one who was unhappy, or sad...this time became Dongfang Sansan.
When Ning Xuejian was happily drinking with this person and drinking with that person...
Dongfang Sansan secretly placed a table of wine in his room.
On the seat in front of him were two gleaming flying knives.
"Brother..."
Dongfang Sansan sighed leisurely, raised his glass and slowly drank the wine in the glass, his eyes focused: "...I have never met, I am unknown...Today I am a brother...My heart is like a knife!..."
"I really hope this is your real return..."
Dongfang Sansan sighed softly.
On the opposite side, two flying knives danced with cold light.
It seemed like he was talking secretly.
"When I flew my sword across the world, it was just for today...what's the difference between now and my return?"
"What does it matter whether I leave my name or not? The flying knife is still there, and I am happy to have a successor. My old wish is for this prosperous age."
"My remaining wishes are fulfilled!"
…
In Tiandu City, everything goes according to plan. Follow the direction set by Fang Tu and advance quickly!
Gangs, aristocratic families, warriors, hooligans, gangsters, brothels, casinos, people's houses... three religions and nine streams, thousands of places of business...
There are still countless corpses being pulled out of Tiandu City every day.
And the sound of firecrackers in Tiandu City never stopped.
More and more people are dying, but the people's enthusiasm and hope for life are also increasing day by day.
It is worth mentioning that Captain Fang's evil spirit became more and more serious. He killed Tiandu City one after another!
The light of flying knives bloomed in almost every corner of Tiandu City. In the later stage, some masters came forward to stop Captain Fang. When they stopped Captain Fang head-on, the flying knives almost turned into countless suns in the night sky...
The golden horned dragon kept whistling and circling over Tiandu City, and countless evil spirits and dead energy were swept away.
All evil places in the city were visited, and all cemeteries were swept away.
Therefore, although so many people died in Tianducheng, it did not give anyone the eerie feeling. Even walking on the street where people had just died at night, it felt as safe as walking in broad daylight.
Everyone thought: This was Captain Fang’s power, sweeping away the remaining souls! Tiandu was truly brought to peace!
The rectification of Tiandu City took two months of killing.
Finally it has truly come to an end.
Begin to sweep up and finish. And Captain Fang's butcher knife finally fell on the guarding hall.
Seven people were counted out by Captain Fang and executed on the spot!
One of them includes Miao Weide, the master of the main hall!
"He neglected his duties, allowed others to marry him, accepted bribes, and ignored suffering; he left his body untouched, allowed his children to cause trouble, and killed them to serve as a warning to others."
"Half of the family property was confiscated; all the bad people in the family were eliminated. There are only seventy-five people left."
"Thinking of the achievements of the past, the achievements of the ancestors, the warriors with martial arts qualifications in the clan, and the guardians who nurture them until they become talented. The descendants of the future generations can build a new family if they receive the Continental Guardian Honor Medal!"
Regarding Miao Weide's treatment, Captain Fang showed his iron-blooded side.
But it also showed magnanimity.
Many people were puzzled by this, but Captain Fang had no explanation.
Although Miao Weide was unworthy, his ancestor was also a guardian and died in battle on the extremely cold guardian mountain. Then several generations later, Miao Weide appeared.
Fang Che, who had already exchanged identities with Sun Wutian, deliberately stayed away from him.
Not for Miao Weide, but for the heroic soul who died in the extremely cold snowy mountains.
Now Tiandu City has been reorganized.
The only thing that has not been touched is the underground world of Tiandu City.
After Fang Che took a look at today's underground world, he found that, as he had observed before, the underground world of Tiandu City was not a place for evil and evil.
Although there are some illegal activities, this is normal for the underground world. If even these are rectified without mercy, the existence of this underground world will be meaningless.
This day.
Captain Fang looked solemn.
The big cloak was fluttering and the stars were shining brightly as they arrived at the entrance to the underground world.
Hand over a letter.
"Forward to His Majesty the Night Emperor for an appointment with Fang Che."
The person who received this letter felt as if his scalp was about to explode into millions of pieces, Fang Tu! Fang Tu is finally coming underground!
Taking the letter with a trembling voice, he walked away in a flash.
Fang Che smiled, turned around and gave him a favor, then returned.
Tiandu City's main street automatically gave way to a spacious road wherever Captain Fang walked.
After a period of cleaning and rectification, the population of Tianducheng still does not see much decrease. At least from the street, that's the case.
But... tens of millions have disappeared forever.
Are there any fish that have slipped through the net?
Fang Che asked himself this question and laughed dumbly.
There may still be some, but not many. As long as they show up, the new guarding hall can suppress them with backhand. Even the officials in Tiandu City were purged by Sun Wutian.
But this time, there were much fewer kills than when they were in Baiwuzhou.
Fang Che warned: Some industries can be completely rectified and rectified, but some...but they can never be rectified even if they are constantly rectified for eternity!
The most special part is the officialdom.
It can only be dealt with as appropriate.
If you really want to kill, you can really kill it from top to bottom. So, just use discretion when it comes to this.
Kill those who are really indignant and stupid and useless. Kill the chicken to scare the monkey, and serve as a warning to others...
That’s all.
Killing... is impossible!
(End of chapter)