This meeting finally came to an end.

Fang Che was a little nostalgic and said: "Jiuye's field is really beautiful."

Dongfang Sansan laughed: "Fields are all born from the heart. When you can manage your own territory, you will find that it looks better than mine."

"I hope so."

Fang Che laughed.

"But you have to bear it a little before you go out."

Dongfang Sansan laughed and said: "After all, I can't let you pass this question so easily. I'll give you a calming blow, and you can just sleep for two days."

"Just about to take a rest."

Fang Che laughed loudly.

…

Fang Che got into the matter of asking one's mind.

Although it has not been announced to the outside world, the senior leaders of the Solipsism are paying close attention.

Fang Che has been in for two days now.

Yinshen Palace and others can completely imagine how Fang Che was tortured.

Two days and two nights.

What kind of torture can one's soul have to endure?

Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb.

Finally on this day...

Fang Che was sent out.

Comatose and unconscious.

Then the law enforcement team, led by Yan Suxin, left directly.

It is said that Yan Sui looked a little pale when he left.

It's obviously a lot of effort.

Leave a message before leaving.

"Fang Che wakes up and reports to the Guardian's Southeast Headquarters within a month. He serves as the Inspector of the Guardian's Southeast Headquarters!"

Then it burst into the sky.

Return to headquarters.

He didn't stop at Baiyunzhou for even a moment.

Song Yidao was so anxious that he rushed in to take a look, only to see Fang Chean lying on the bed peacefully, his face pale.

But breathing is steady.

Apparently it was just his consciousness that was damaged, nothing serious.

I felt relieved immediately.

Ye Meng hurried over to serve him. Seeing Fang Che like this, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken and shed tears.

"Don't cry, this is a good thing. Mr. Fang can survive this time and ask for his thoughts. There should be no other setbacks in the future. From now on it will be smooth sailing, which is foreseeable."

Song Yidao comforted Ye Meng: "Take good care of me, and you should wake up soon."

"Yes, thank you very much, Master."

"Well... here is Fang Che's appointment letter. When the time comes, just ask Fang Che to take this to the southeast headquarters to take up the post."

Song Yidao chuckled and said: "But you, Xianshiju, now have to find a buyer. Because after you get there, you must settle there. You can't run back and forth."

Ye Meng said: "Well, wait until the master wakes up and ask him what he means."

"That's right."

Song Yidao laughed.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a knock on the door.

"Is Fang Che at home?"

A voice sounded very familiar to me, very elegant and upright.

When I went out, I saw a man in leisurely robes, with three long beards and an elegant face. It was Meng Chizheng, the supervisor of Baiyun Martial Academy.

"Why is Supervisor Meng so here?"

Song Yidao was very surprised.

Meng Chizheng laughed and said: "It's such a coincidence that Palace Master Song is here. This old guy Shen Zhixuan is working at the Southeast Guardian headquarters and can't come back. I asked him when he would be back, but he asked me

Let's see how Fang Che is doing...Hey, I just said one more thing, and ended up getting such an errand job."

He smiled and said: "But every time I come here, I get a good meal for free. Thinking about it, it's not a loss, so I came over quickly... Why, Fang Che is not at home?"

He was a little puzzled when he saw that Fang Che didn't come out to greet him.

"It's no coincidence that you're here. Fang Che has been slightly traumatized and is currently sleeping and recuperating. I'm afraid I really won't be able to entertain you."

"Ah? Why are you injured again? Is it an old injury? Let me go in and have a look!"

Meng Zhizheng's concern was beyond words.

Then he rushed through the door in one step.

The worried look shows that Fang Che values ​​​​love and care very much.

"What's going on?" Meng Chi was sitting on the chair beside Fang Che's bed.

"It should be the problem of the soul at the beginning, I don't know very well." Questioning one's mind is a top secret, so Song Yidao naturally did not dare to reveal the secret.

"Looking at it like this, it's not a big problem."

Meng Chizheng felt his pulse: "Sure enough, the soul is a little confused, but it is not in a mess, but seems to have been shocked... Well, it's not very serious, and he should wake up within a day or two. Palace Master Song

What do you think?"

"I see it that way too."

"That's fine. This kid is a good kid, but he's a little too hard-working and doesn't care about his own life. For the people of the mainland, for the people of the world... Fang Che, this kid, really works hard."

Meng Chizheng sighed.

"Yes, our prestige has been getting higher and higher since we had Deacon Fang guarding the main hall. It's a pity that after Mr. Fang wakes up this time, he will no longer be the one guarding the main hall in Baiyunzhou."

Song Yidao was very reluctant to give up.

It was only after so many years that he had been employed that he saw such a capable subordinate, but he was transferred away just after he was used.

As soon as Fang Che left, he returned to the days when he worked with Yuan Jingjiang, Chen Ruhai, Fan Tiantiao and others.

Yuan Jingjiang is a fool without much brain, Chen Ruhai has a shockingly smelly foot, and Fan Tiantiao looks like a dried old eggplant...

Thinking about this kind of environment makes me sigh.

It's too difficult.

"What's going on?" Meng Zhizheng was puzzled.

"Mr. Fang has been promoted..." Song Yidao sighed: "This is the appointment letter... Mr. Fang will be my superior from now on."

Meng Chizheng took it and took a look and couldn't help but laugh: "Inspector of the Southeast Headquarters, this job is really suitable for Fang Che's character of hating evil."

"Just... an inspector, not the chief inspector, and not even the superior of Palace Master Song."

Song Yidao sighed and said: "When Mr. Fang was the deputy hall master here, he directly developed the hall master Yuan Jingjiang into his younger brother... Do you think he would be so willing to be inferior to others when he arrived at the Southeast Headquarters?"

"The official level is overwhelming. The Southeast Headquarters is not the Baiyunzhou Guard Hall. Although Fang Che is capable, he can't always be like this."

Meng Zhizheng disagreed and said: "Besides, Fang Che came from our Baiyun Martial Arts Academy and is a top student of our Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. How can he not understand this rule?"

"What you said makes sense. But how do I remember that Mr. Fang dropped out of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy before even finishing the first grade?"

Song Yidao snorted.

I can't bear to see you putting money on your face.

Meng Chizheng said angrily: "Go and ask Zhao Shanhe about this! Was he expelled from our Baiyun Martial Academy?"

Song Yidao was speechless.

It seemed that he had stabbed someone from the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.

Even Meng Chizheng, a good old man, lost his temper.

"Calm down your anger...Besides, it's a good thing that Mr. Fang gets promoted."

Song Yidao said: "Why are you so anxious? Your Baiyun Martial Academy has to hold a practice banquet anyway, right? Celebrating your disciple's promotion is also the merit of your Baiyun Martial Academy."

"Of course."
To be continued...