295. Chapter 291 The abnormality of the old devil(1/2)
Chapter 291 The abnormality of the old devil
The Yin Shen Palace is a little worried. Is their disciple too kind?
What does it mean to kill a few of your own people for your own safety? Besides, the Night Demon Sect and the Illuminati Sect, do you call them your own people?
Why, those guys are always trying to teach us to eat!
How can we count ourselves as one of our own?
"If we both belong to the Self-Orthodox Sect, we are our own people? Then Ren Zhongyuan and I are still our own people! So what? Your master Sun Yuan and the Wang family and the Li family are still our own people! So what?"
"According to this statement, we and the guarding hall belong to the same continent, so aren't we also our own people?"
Yinshen Palace was angry: "Hurry up and get rid of this inexplicable idea of yours! You are already a powerful night demon, and your ideas are still so childish?!"
Now, Fang Che is not in front of Yinshen Palace.
If he were here, the old devil would definitely punch and kick him.
How could you think so!
This is so wrong!
What happened to killing them?
Not to mention threatening life and death, even if there is no danger at all, you can kill anyone who just doesn't like it.
"You bastard! If you were asked to be a devil, you would have become a poet. You are so sentimental!"
Yinshen Palace scolded mercilessly.
"Master, it's not that I'm sentimental... The main reason is that this afternoon, I was promoted to the second-level Silver Star Deacon at the Guarding Hall celebration. A deputy chief from the Southeast Headquarters specially came to host it..."
Fang Che explained the matter again and said: "...in full view of everyone...reward me with twenty meritorious deeds! Such humiliation makes me feel that it is not worth it for me to kill so many of my own people."
Fang Che said aggrievedly: "Master, do you think I lack these twenty meritorious deeds? I started from nothing and worked hard to get close to fifteen thousand meritorious deeds. How do I lack his twenty?"
"Hurt me like this in front of so many people! How will I behave in the future? I am also a second-level Silver Star deacon after all. This is still my promotion ceremony... I really can't live anymore, Master, I want to return to Yixinjiao..."
"Zhao Shanhe is going too far!"
"Sooner or later I will kill this old guy!"
"Twenty meritorious deeds! I'll get the special code!"
"This old bastard just wanted to amuse me and humiliate me! He did it on purpose!"
Fang Che is crying.
He tried his best to show his grievances in order to win the sympathy and comfort of Yin Shen Palace.
But this time it backfired.
The Yin Shen Palace was silent, letting themselves complain, but not a word was said.
What's going on?
Fang Che was startled. Could it be that this old devil...had any fluctuations in his mind?
Why didn't you come to comfort this baby!
I have been waiting anxiously for a long time.
News from Yinshen Palace came: "Who is the deputy chief from the Southeast Headquarters?"
Fang Che was stunned.
Aren't you supposed to comfort me? Why...asked about this?
So he replied: "An Ruoxing."
Yinshen Palace stopped talking again.
Fang Che was stunned.
What's going on?
So he was cautious and sent a message: "Master, why don't you comfort me?"
The main focus is a cute and cute character.
This time the old devil replied quickly: "Get away!"
Fang Che was so frightened that he jumped on the spot!
I am Cao!
Not normal! This is definitely not normal!
Why is the old devil so irritable? Does it mean he doesn't love me anymore?
Then there was no more news from Yinshen Palace.
Fang Che arrived at the helm anxiously and immediately began to lose his temper.
I was wronged by the righteous people, but I was not even comforted by the devil's sect, but just scolded me. I can't get through this day. This tone must be spoken!
So Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi were beaten and scolded wildly by him, and all the little devils in the escort agency were not spared. They were all beaten with sticks.
"If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you do!"
"I only know how to poop but not how to wipe my butt!"
"I'll beat you to death!"
"Hang them both up!"
"Bring me the whip!"
"Why so slow? Even he was hung up!"
Bang bang bang bang...
After a crazy fire, the starlight helmsman left.
"Cooperate with your Deacon Fang tomorrow! I don't care! Follow the original plan! Something went wrong. I will beat your muscles one by one and peel off your skin!"
Zhao Wushang and others were put down, and everyone was confused.
What's going on?
After a long time, everyone came to the conclusion: "He must have been scolded by the Yin Cult Master! Otherwise it would be impossible..."
"Speaking of which, it's our fault for being scolded...so come and deal with us..."
"Why……"
"Let's work tomorrow... Let's discuss how to cooperate with Deacon Fang and others. You guys, hurry up and find someone, someone you are familiar with and have a good relationship with, and quickly bring him to the helm to work..."
"And you girls, please go out and look for them, or send out a code to find your best friends... come all over. Otherwise, we will report you and kill you outside..."
"The helmsman must be in a bad temper these days, so everyone should pay attention."
Fang Che went home to sleep.
As usual, Ye Meng plagiarized Ying's message and then passed it on.
Work relaxedly and happily, and then practice.
Later in the night.
The strong spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly spread out like ripples.
Ye Meng opened her eyes with a look of surprise.
Breaking through the handsome level!
Handsome first grade.
Just when I was overjoyed...
Another breath of breakthrough came out, this breath was much more powerful than Ye Meng's breakthrough.
Far and wide, countless spiritual energy gathered silently, and the Milky Way flowed into the small courtyard like an upside down river.
Fang Che broke through.
Handsome level three.
Ye Meng was too close, so he could notice it, so he couldn't help but open his mouth with a confused and aggrieved look on his face.
Is there such a big difference?
Also, should it be such a coincidence?
I just broke through the first level, and you broke through the third level, and the fluctuation was dozens of times that of mine...
So infuriating!
Fang Che was in the room, frowning and thinking.
He has been suppressing his cultivation and not allowing breakthroughs; he wants to increase the mist-like air vortex in his dantian and consolidate his foundation.
But the effect brought by this Shuiyun Tianguo is really too miraculous.
To be continued...