Chapter 1091 The Night Demon Cult is missing [Two in one]
Fang Che was a little dissatisfied.
What he didn't know was that Duan Xiyang and Sun Wutian were actually making comments 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 suddenly, he became angry and slapped it into powder...
This benefit was cancelled.
The Five Spirit Gu suddenly prompted: "News are coming."
When I opened the communication jade, I 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 I 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 more seamless.
"oh oh."
Feng Yun understood it and said, "It doesn't matter if the means are more radical."
"Mr. Yun isn't he talking slander?" Fang Che asked, "I have killed a lot these days."
"Kill more!"
Feng Yun said: "Don't kill with one lineage, kill it in one circle!"
"OK."
Fang Che sighed, killing himself like this, but the victim could still be considered slow.
This is really... nothing to say.
Of course, Feng Yun was anxious. These branches were useless to keep them: they had already begun to rebel and pulled the main train of the Feng family into the water, so why are they still keeping them?
For Feng Yun, it is better to kill it completely.
After all, the Feng family's main meridian is not very embarrassed to start. As a super big family, the reputation of "having a rabbit and a dog to cook a bird and hiding a bow" is still impossible to recite.
"There's one more thing, you have to keep calm."
Feng Yun said: "Your Night Demon Sect has disappeared collectively. One and two consecutive letters have also lost traces."
"ah?"
Fang Che was stunned.
How could this happen?
He hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"
Feng Yun was also confused and furious there.
Since Feng Yifenger escorted Ding Jieran and left that day, 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 heard from news: "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 a section."
Obviously, it was changed from escort to secret escort.
Then two hours later, Feng Yi sent a message: "It was indeed intercepted."
Then there was no movement.
Feng Yun sent messages and inquiries one after another, but there was no reply at all.
Until today, 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 messages one and two messages each time he sent them.
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, he 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 Shen Jing and others couldn't find a chance to attack him, so they simply started to deal with Ding Jiran and others.
"Are anyone back now?"
"Not yet. After all, they have not competed for the full results."
Feng Yun said: "But this time, they couldn't contact each other 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?"
"Forbidden Land!"
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 had great improvement in their cultivation."
Feng Yun said: "Okay, I'll send someone to search in that direction immediately."
"Is this wave of Shenjing's heaven and earth net hidden?" Fang Che asked.
"Only Vice President Yan knows about it except me."
"That's good. If you know which company is taking action, please inform Mr. Yun."
"Don't worry, that's for sure."
Feng Yun was murderous intent: "Now it is not just your Night Demon Sect's business, but also my Feng Yun's business!"
Feng Er is dead.
Feng Yun is almost crazy now.
After so many years, this is the first time someone has attacked the Feng family!
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 may be the first time in so many years, Feng Yun suffered such a huge loss in his life!
For this matter, Feng Yun has dispatched all the power he can mobilize!
Only the first young master of the Orthodox Church went crazy, the power he could mobilize was extremely terrible.
Although he was still calm when talking to Fang Che, Feng Yun's heart was now 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 really willing to pay for the capital, even Feng Er was dead. Which company did this?"
Fang Che frowned.
Send messages to Ding Jieran, Cow Baizhan, Sheep 90%, Dragon Yizhan, and Feng Wanxia respectively.
I found that the message could be sent, but there was no reply.
Just like Mo Wangma is a thousand miles away.
I felt a little relieved: It seems that I am not dead.
It's just either trapped, or hide in a forbidden place, or is 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.
Sure enough, everyone's feelings were correct.
Fang Che directly started a massacre today.
The reason is very simple.
"There are too many detainees, so the cell must be cleaned!"
Then he kept throwing out the killing orders.
"These fifty people, kill them!"
"These three hundred people, kill them!"
"These seven hundred people, kill them!"
"This...kill!"
Three thousand people were killed in one morning!
The corpse is piled up like a mountain.
The flowing water 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 is a group of people flowing red blood. Although there is more water here, because it needs to be washed down with water, the clean water is of course dozens and hundreds of times the blood.
These people put all the blood in the bucket.
Everyone looked excited.
Because these bloodshots are priceless treasures to them.
Because these blood are all the blood of the Holy Emperor and the Saint 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 even greater!
I have to say that in any industry, there are only the more evil, there are no worst, there are only the more disgusting, there are no most disgusting.
There is no lower limit in any industry.
For their purposes, they would not even let the bodies go.
And this dark corner, even the only orthodox religion with the devil everywhere, exists!
One day, Jiang Ning Zaifei was so tired.
At night, I went on strike directly: "I'll rest! Let Mr. Sun protect the Dharma. Huhu..."
In desperation, Sun Wutian had to come forward.
There is no way. The people who are being tried now are from the Feng family. They must have soul search information and evidence. If it is an ordinary family, they will be killed if they kill them, and if they kill them wrongly, they will be killed if they kill them wrongly.
But the Feng family, the leader of the nine major families, cannot do this.
Therefore, although soul search is the most cruel punishment, soul search is necessary.
Sun Wutian was impatient, but he really had no choice. Even Yan Nan could not kill the Feng family for no reason, let alone the following?
But at the end of the night.
Fang Che issued a truly inspiring order.
"The interrogation of the trial is here to detain!"
This young master from the Feng family's direct lineage has been in the jail of the Orthodox Church and has not been to the presiding hall.
Now that Fang Che issued this order, everyone understood one thing: the evidence is conclusive, and we have to attack the young master of the Feng family.
The case of Feng Family House finally reached the real struggle.
It is impossible to use soul searching for sealing 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. During the three worlds, Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan had talked about it.
After joining Feng Yun, Feng Yun 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, communicated with the Five Spirit Gu and contacted Feng Yun.
early morning.
The sun just rose.
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 shadows under the eaves of the Hall of Justice with his hands behind his back.
His eyes were like a hawk and falcon looking at the fog sitting in a wheelchair.
I remembered the conversation with Feng Yun just now.
"Tomorrow, Feng Wu will be interrogated. What will Mr. Yun see? "
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 Ye Mo was not trying to save this effort, but was a problem of pressure from the Feng family's legitimate lineage.
In addition, it is also the time to solve the mystery in your heart.
"good!"
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 looked up, and his handsome face was eight or nine points similar to Feng Yun.
His eyes were like two deep pools, and he looked at Fang Che quietly and said lightly: "Are you the Night Demon?"
"good."
Fang Che said lightly: "The humble night demon is currently the chief judge of the presiding hall."
"The chief judge...hehe...the chief judge."
Feng Wu smiled faintly and said, "Have you killed a lot?"
"There are four or five thousand."
"Well killed."
Feng Wu praised: "Is the evidence of rebellion conclusive?"
"You still need Wu Wu to make up for the last link."
Fang Che said lightly.
"No fog? Ha, no fog."
Feng Wu said lightly: "Then what are you waiting for?"
"Since the mist is here, there is 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: "Abide by the order!"
Feng Wu did not refuse, and Zhou Changchun moved the wheelchair, but his eyes were always looking at Fang Che's face and said lightly: "Hurry up, I'm not patient."
"Don't worry, Mr. Fog."
Fang Che said lightly: "It 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 ordered three at once.
When Fang Che came in, he saw Feng Wu, and his shoulders were straight in his wheelchair, motionless.
Even when no one is there, he still maintains a good manners.
Fang Che waved his hand.
Swipe, several soundproof barriers were thrown out, and he laughed softly: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, our conversation today is not interrogation, but just ordinary conversation. I promise, no one will know."
Feng Wu said lightly: "I seem to smell Feng Yun here."
"Mr. Cloud?"
Fang Che was stunned: "Why was Mr. Yun present when the chief trial hall interrogated the Feng family?"
The fog was sealed but did not answer.
He just looked at Fang Che with suspicious eyes.
Fang Che's expression remained unchanged and he looked at him.
Feng Wu suddenly spoke: "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, as if 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's about your rebellion."
Fang Che said lightly: "And, talking about it here is also a way to give face to Vice Chief Feng Du. You know this, Wu Shao."
Feng Wu's eyes showed mockery: "Feng Du? What kind of face does he have? Does he have face? Why don't I know?"
"Misty mist is really funny."
Fang Che dragged his chair over and sat opposite him, two feet away from the fog.
Feng Wu looked at him calmly and said sarcastically: "My dantian has been sealed, you don't need to be so alert."
Fang Che said lightly: "I'm mainly afraid that the fog will spit my spit on my face."
Feng Wu laughed sarcastically: "The Feng family tutor, the presiding officer still doesn't understand."
Fang Che said: "The Feng family tutor is just like this. Didn't it still come out of the main vein and rebellion?"
Fengwu's eyes narrowed.
"Actually I don't understand."
Fang Che said: "Murty young man 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 into mockery and lofty again.
So Fang Che immediately changed his subject: "Of course what I don't understand the most is that Wu Shao has two legs, so 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 of this heart. This young master is not someone who is easily irritated."
"Is that true?" 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: "Everyone has taken life and death lightly. Why can humiliate me? I anger me, you, the judge, seem to be crazy."
"Mistressed, I actually have no other meaning."
Fang Che said: "I'm just curious. Wu Shao's legs look like this. What if he wants to pee?"
Feng Wu's face changed.
"Are you affected by peeing?"
Fang Che asked sincerely: "Also, is it still possible for a man's function?"
Anger erupted from the eyes of the fog.
"What should I do when Wu Shao shit? Can't support my legs? I shouldn't be able to hold on."
Fang Che said with great concern: "If there is a hole in the wheelchair and you only need to pull off the board when you are shitting, take off your pants and then dry it seems like this... But it is not very convenient to wipe it yourself in a wheelchair, right?"
"I need 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, and made a stance of "slanting his face and looking to vomit, but stretched out his hand to wipe it under the wheelchair."
The anger of the fog could not be curbed immediately.
"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 tired work are usually just descriptions, but they are truly worthy of their reputation by being around Wu Shao."
"And it's really dirty. In addition to serving Wu Shao's food and drink, he also needs to urinate, and occasionally wipe the clams for Wu Shao."
"Of course I have to wipe Wu Shao's butt."
Speaking of this, Fang Che suddenly smiled strangely: "Others say that wiping the butt is just a follow-up, but wiping the butt on Wu Shao 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 so...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?"
The mist mouth sprayed white foam, and the corners of his eyes almost cracked: "Ye Demon! Remember! Remember today! I will not let you go! I swear!"
"Why, 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 scolded fiercely: "Draft..."
Just said halfway.
Bang!
Fang Che slapped him in the face with a crisp sound.
Then he grabbed his lips with one hand, grabbed his disabled thin body with force, and picked up his face and said lightly: "Fengwu, I will warn you first. If it is just a verbal communication, I can still leave you some decentness. 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 is extremely cramped.
Snatch it from the face.
Grab your lips and nose, and pinch them up.
His cultivation level was blocked and he 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 Fengwu'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 at his eyes and said lightly: "After slitting it, let's discuss and discuss your chopstick-like legs! And, what you can't use!"
"I won't mind. The mist!"
Fang Che's eyes were cold and cruel, and his eyes turned from extreme anger to extreme grief and embarrassment.
Fang Che kept his eyes fixed and asked lightly, "Do you understand?"
Feng Wu wanted to nod, but couldn't, 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, Feng Sanjun!"
The white towel was still covered with blood from the fog.
And it was used by Fang Che.
A thin hand grabbed the towel, and the veins were exposed.
He was breathing.
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 and looking at the white towel in his hand.
Blood stains.
That's my own blood!
Fang completely abandoned the kindness he had just now, carried his hands on his back, and looked down on 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.
He took a white towel and wiped the bleeding from his face.
While wiping, he said coldly: "It seems that the presiding judge is sure, have you decided to eat me today?"
Fang Che said coldly: "Mist Young Master Wu, a man's life is nothing more than living a face. Here, I can give this face to you and tear it off! You heard it right, I am just threatening!"
"And, you can only accept my threat."
"Because I can do this, stripping your pants and hanging you on the flagpole. If you don't believe it, try it."
A smile appeared on Fang Che's face: "You know, I am the Night Demon."
"So what about Ye Demon?" Feng Wu said coldly. But he regretted it as soon as he said this.
"The Night Demon can't do anything."
Fang Che said coldly: "My Night Demon's cultivation is low. Currently, there are enemies everywhere in Shenjing. There are millions of them, and your head can fly away at all times! Therefore, others may not dare to offend your Feng family, but I, Night Demon, are not afraid. There is nothing scary about it."
"The only thing I rely on is my position and cultivation."
"But these are just nonsense 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 persist, Wu Shao, don't you think?"