"What level of cultivation is Fang Che now?" he asked anxiously.

Ningxue Jian was confused by the scolding, and instinctively replied with one word: "Ah?"

"What?"

Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "What level of cultivation is he now? How high is the king level? Hurry up!"

"King Level Sixth Grade."

Ningxuejian is quite confident about this.

"Sixth level? Beginner level? Intermediate level?"

"It's close to the middle level. But it's not yet the high level!"

Ning Xuejian didn't understand at all, why did Ninth Brother suddenly ask this when he was getting angry?

What does being possessed by a dream demon have to do with cultivation?

Not to mention the king level, even the venerable level and the saint level can't resist the soul of the dream demon.

"King-level sixth-grade mid-level?"

Dongfang Sansan's expression was stunned for a moment, then he took a breath, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he narrowed his eyes, and finally showed the smile of 'the world is in hand, the situation is in the heart' that has been hanging on his face all year round.

He secretly said: "Special code! I was scared by this bitch!"

I turned around to see that no one was around, and it didn't affect my image, so I felt calm and relaxed in an instant.

He walked smoothly back to his seat and sat down, even making a cup of tea first.

Open your mouth and blow gently, blowing the tea leaves floating on the tea cup, very calmly.

After concentrating, calming down, taking it easy, and feeling calm, Shi Shiran finally picked up the communication jade.

Ningxue Jian over there was so anxious that his lips were about to blister.

Brother Ninth was so angry that he didn't reply to messages for a long time.

Are you feeling dizzy?

Or do you want to ignore me?

What happened?

Brother Jiu, please say something. I'm not used to you being so silent, okay?

I would rather be scolded by you than bear your cold violence, Brother Ninth!

It’s so uncomfortable…

Seconds are like years...

After waiting for a long time, Ning Xuejian felt that more than two years had passed.

I couldn't help but grab the communication jade and started to admit my mistake: "Brother Ninth, I was wrong. This matter is indeed my fault. Fang Che was right in scolding me..."

Dongfang Sansan was thinking about what to say to Ningxue Jian.

After all, this matter is hard to say. Fang Che's identity is a bit sensitive and Ningxue Jian cannot know about it.

It's not that the Ningxue Sword is unreliable, but... only I and Xue Fuxiao know about it, and never tell anyone else.

If you tell Ning Xuejian today, you may tell others tomorrow.

Yu Tianqi, Bu Qiu, his father and others, which one of these people cannot be trusted? Does trust mean knowing the secret? Then what is the use of keeping secrets?

Dongfang 33 has always done an excellent job in preventing micro-circulation.

As a result, when I was thinking about it, I saw this sentence from Ning Xuejian. I immediately frowned and became suspicious: "Fang Che scolded you? Why did Fang Che scold you?"

As long as Dongfang Sansan calms down, his thoughts will be terrifyingly meticulous. For example, in this sentence, he subconsciously played a trick: He did not ask, 'How dare Fang Che scold you?'

.

Instead, ask directly why I scolded you.

There is a lot of skill here. 'How dare Fang Che scold you?' is a question, which will divert Ningxuejian's attention to his identity. Once it is diverted, he will feel unhappy, and then the answer will be different.

Just why I scolded you, then you won’t think about anything else except the reason. This is a little trick to use questions to limit the spread of thoughts.

How could Ningxue Sword know this? If he were to consider such twists and turns, his swordsmanship would probably deteriorate.

Without thinking, he started to answer: "I did that...he did that...so he scolded me that..."

The three or three noodles in the East are as heavy as jujubes.

I had long felt that I had forgotten something, but it turned out that I really had forgotten something.

I forgot to add a sentence like, 'After you go there, cooperate with the guards at the main hall, and rely on their investigation below to force the dream demon out'; just let Ningxue Sword shock you!

As a result, this guy actually stayed in the sky for so many days without the sun going down.

Dongfang Sansan suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

"Can you use your brain!"

Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "You are stubborn, how can you blame others for scolding you!?"

"I'm not surprised."

Ningxue Sword said: "I have already apologized."

"..."

Dongfang Sansan closed his eyes.

My temples started to beat.

No, you have to calm down.

After a long time, he said: "Qianshan, do you know if I die in the future, how will I die?"

Ningxuejian said in a rare and smart way: "Are you mad at me?"

"So smart!"

Dongfang Sansan let out a breath. There was a clear black line on his forehead. You are so well-behaved!

He can completely imagine how Fang Che was so angry during this period!

That kind of blaming collapse!

"Hey, please send Zhao Ying'er back."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and stopped talking to him about these unreasonable issues. Facts have proved that this is a sword.

It can only be a sword.

In addition to being a good swordsman, he can also be very mean!

"What should Fang Che do?"

Ningxuejian asked.

"There is no solution to this situation, and he can only rely on himself. Secondly... doubts about Fang Che remain."

Dongfang Sansan pondered, thinking about how to make Ningxuejian ignore his shock and go out to spread dissatisfaction... He said: "Although I don't want to say it, but Fang Che has a huge solipsistic disciple.

Suspect!"

"What?!"

Ningxue Jian was immediately shocked.

I couldn't help but look at Fang Che on the bed, and then categorically denied it: "How is this possible? Fang Che is definitely not a solipsistic person!"

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Before the traitors were found out, which one of them looked like a member of the Solipsism?"

"But Fang Che is different. Fang Che is very devoted to the Demon Killing Cult."

"Which of those spies in the past didn't care? Which one didn't rise to the top by stepping on the bones of the Solipsism?"

"What Ninth Brother said makes sense, but Fang Che probably doesn't."

Ningxue Sword's rare stubbornness.

Dongfang Sansan sighed.

Why are you so confident in Fang Che?

How on earth did Fang Che deceive you so much that you can't even beat me? That's not possible!

If you just protect Fang Che, Fang Che will be doomed.

"Just listen to me. There is indeed a mystery about Fang Che. I will talk to you about this section after you come back."

Dongfang Sansan felt that Ningxue Sword could not go to the place where Fang Che was from now on.

This level of trust is too deep and can easily reveal one's flaws.

"What about Fang Che? Just leave him at home and ignore him?"

Ningxue Jian was worried.
To be continued...