"You can clean up here yourself."

Ning Xuejian made a plan in his mind: it seemed that Fang Che's guess was correct, the dream demon must still be in Baiyun Continent.

In this case, you have your own goals and plans.

So he immediately regained his aloofness and said in a frosty and ice-cold tone: "I'm going!"

Whoosh.

Gone.

Yuan Jingjiang and others recovered from the stiffness and stammered: "Master Jian...is gone?"

"Gone." Fang Che replied with a frown.

He was still regretful and a little unwilling.

It's actually just a clone.

The dream demon is not dead.

Yuan Jingjiang stammered: "Then what should we do?"

"What do we do?"

Fang Che said angrily: "You are the master of the hall!"

Yuan Jingjiang was at a loss, his mind was still dazed, as if he was about to cry: "My mind is blank now..."

"..."

Fang Che turned around and left.

"You guys pack up, I'm going to see Tang Zheng. Transport the couple... back to the guard hall first."

His voice was low, and after saying this, he entered the yard next door without looking back.

Wrap up all Xiaomei’s cosmetics and accessories inside.

Then he put the body on the bed board, carried it out, asked for a carriage, put Xiaomei on it, then sat on it himself, and whipped up his whip: "Drive!"

Just ignore it and leave.

Yuan Jingjiang also wanted to follow, but there were still things to deal with here, so he could only take a look and start giving instructions immediately.

Without anyone to rely on, I will have to do some tasks by myself.

Fang Che drove the carriage all the way to Tang Zheng's body.

Here, the deacons guarding the main hall have come over and are guarding the area. The surrounding areas have been tightened.

Tang Zheng was covered in Venus deacon uniform and lying quietly.

"You're going to buy a bridal gown, Fengguanxiapei."

Fang Che arranged for Jing Xiuyun and warned: "Get the best one, the highest quality one!"

"yes."

Jing Xiuyun turned around and left with tears in her eyes. As she walked, she wiped her tears.

"You rush back first to tell the domestic demand and get a full set of deacon uniforms, Silver Star. Remember, full set!"

Fang Che arranged for Zhao Yinger: "Speed."

"yes."

Zhao Ying'er bowed to Tang Zheng and said goodbye, then jumped away.

"Tang Zheng, let me tell you that your neighbor's three demons have been killed by us."

Fang Che slowly came to Tang Zheng, looked at Tang Zheng's face, and said softly.

Tang Zheng was lying down with a calm smile on his face. He seemed very pleased.

Fang Che said in a low voice: "You know? You have done a great service! Because of your information, we killed a clone of the Dream Demon. This is a great achievement for guarding the main hall. Even among the guardians,

It’s also a great achievement!”

"So, no one can object to your promotion to Silver Star."

"My cultivation level is really too low. Otherwise, my achievements would be enough for gold stars."

"Tang Zheng..."

Fang Che sighed: "I have brought Xiaomei here for you. I will take you back to the guard hall together!"

"I wish you that in the next life and the next, you will grow old together and never be separated!"

Fang Che stood solemnly, bowed his head, and observed a moment of silence.

Then he leaned over, picked up Tang Zheng with a proud smile on his face, and put him on the carriage.

Cripple Hong Er wanted to help, but he refused.

Lay Tang Zheng and Xiao Mei neatly together.

Fang Che got on the carriage: "Go back to the guard hall and deacon's hall!"

The horse whip was waved gently, and the carriage started slowly and smoothly.

Fang Che sat on the carriage shaft, his face cold and solemn, his eyes deep and focused.

The night is deep.

The wind suddenly picked up, causing his hair to flutter and his clothes to flutter; the sky sobbed like a sob.

The sound of horse hooves is crisp and clear as they move forward slowly.

Hong Er Laizi and other hall deacons formed a neat team behind them and followed silently.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the bodies of Tang Zheng and his wife on the carriage, and then at Fang Che, who was sitting upright on the shaft of the carriage.

I don't even know what I'm thinking.

All they knew was to follow that straight figure and move forward. No matter whether it was night or anywhere ahead.

…

After Ningxue Sword left.

"Brother Ninth, you are so good at predicting things. As soon as I arrived, I killed two nightmare guards and a clone of the dream demon!"

there.

"Huh?" Dongfang Sansan was immediately shocked, even stunned for a moment.

So fast?

In Dongfang Sansan's idea, the Ningxue Sword was sent to first shock; then cooperate with the guarding hall to stabilize the situation; and then the southeast and the guardians worked together.

Crack down on the four major sects, gradually peel off the news about the Tianshen Sect, and focus on attacking them.

In this way, Fang Che would not be exposed at all.

It is logical to attack the Celestial God Sect, and then the final goal is to destroy the dream demon or its clones.

This is a complete process.

But after Ningxue Sword passed by, he didn't even take a break and killed a Dream Demon clone!

In one step, I went directly to the last step of the work.

Dongfang Sansan counted the time and was a little surprised.

This means that Ningxue Sword rushed over with all its strength, and then stopped without stopping after reaching Baiyun Continent, fell down, and immediately killed the dream demon clone and the two nightmare guards with one sword?

What the hell... is there such a coincidence?

"What's going on?" Dongfang Sansan asked.

"As soon as I came and searched, I found out that this guy Fang Che was walking around the streets with a powerful official..."

Ning Xuejian's words made Dongfang Sansan frown.

When you put it this way, why do I feel that Fang Che is actually a street vendor?

"Then I went down, and it turned out that these guys were so audacious that they actually found the residence of the dream demon's clone, and even a few kings dared to arrest it..."

Ningxue Sword said proudly: "If I hadn't been here, I'm afraid these guys would have become the nourishment for the dream demon."

Dongfang Sansan snorted.

If they hadn't felt your presence, I'm afraid they wouldn't even move!

You have been asking for credit to such an extent that you feel like you are giving yourself credit for it!

"Then Fang Che actually stabbed a nightmare guard with one knife. The timing was good, but... he didn't stab him. It almost killed me, and then I took action."

Ningxue Jian couldn't help but feel happy when he remembered the scene when Fang Che stabbed the nightmare guard in the back and was knocked away.

"Then you took action and captured it?"

Dongfang Sansan asked.
To be continued...