Yan Nan's eyes flashed and he said, "What do you think of the Guardian?"

Fang Che wondered: "Subordinate... I don't know how to answer."

Yan Nan laughed: "That's a bit vague, so let me ask you, do you have feelings for the guardian?"

Fang Che hesitated and said: "Yes!"

"Huh? How do you say it?"

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes.

"Subordinate... I don't know what it feels like either."

Fang Che said honestly: "After the sect has no mission and it lasts for a long time, the subordinates can completely immerse themselves in the duties given by the guardian, eliminate evil and benefit the people. There is always a sense of honor in their hearts.

, I feel that my life has not been in vain. After all, I have done something for the common people in the world. I feel very happy."

The expression on Yan Nan's face remained unchanged and he said, "Continue talking."

"Sometimes, my subordinates feel very happy when working for the Guardians. Sometimes, although I also feel that a bunch of ants also have the right to survive; if Wei Wei does something, they will be grateful. If Wei Wei does something,

Bad things can ruin your reputation... There is also a feeling of overturning the situation and overturning the clouds..."

Yan Nan frowned: "Huh?"

"One of my identities is respected by all the people; my other identity is reviled by the world. Sometimes I feel that I am just like a saint; but sometimes, I feel that everyone in the world is invincible to be killed! Everyone deserves to die! So sometimes, I occasionally sleep at night

Even when I was dreaming, I felt like there were two of me, killing each other. This is a very strange feeling of division... I don’t dare to lie.”

Fang Che lowered his eyes and spoke respectfully.

He had drafted these words countless times in his mind; but now, under the pressure from Yan Nan, he still had some stumbling in his words.

But this actually adds a lot of realism. After all, a little demon from a subordinate sect should be nervous when seeing the supreme deputy leader.

Regarding Fang Che’s statement.

Duan Xiyang frowned a little.

In his opinion, Night Demon was a little too shaken.

But in the ears of Bai Jing and Bi Changhong, they felt that it was normal for Night Demon to feel this way.

Undercover agents, when not exposed, have the mentality of a guardian, that's right.

Yan Nan pondered for a moment and said, "How many of the Guardian's senior leaders have you met?"

"My subordinates have met Lord Xue Fuxiao, Lord Rui Qianshan, Lord Dong Changfeng, Lord Yang Luoyu, Lord Buchou..."

"Well, what do you think of Xue Fuxiao and Rui Qianshan?" Yan Nan asked.

"ah?"

Fang Che was completely surprised.

Can I really judge people of this level?

"Don't worry!"

Yannan Road.

"I've never seen him up close... I'm just in awe."

Fang Che said with a bitter face.

Yan Nan couldn't help but smile and said: "Then what do you think of Dongfang Military Advisor?"

"The most talented person in the world, the only one from all ages!"

Fang Che said: "The Eastern Military Advisor is really a bright spot in the whole world. It is also the enemy that is really related to the life and death of our sect. Every time I hear people talk about the Eastern Military Advisor, my subordinates have a sense of crisis, and they always feel that we will

Defeated... that kind of thing, I even feel like I have no way to deal with such a person... My subordinates made unreasonable remarks, and I asked the deputy leader to punish..."

After Fang Che finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

a long time.

Yan Nan sighed lightly and said, "Yes, Dongfang Sansan is indeed such a person."

He stood up, walked slowly, and said calmly: "I have been fighting Dongfang Sansan for so many years, and I have great admiration for this man. Sometimes I have a feeling that...if one day, we win,

Well, for Dongfang Sansan, I don’t even want him to disappear.”

"This person is truly the strongest enemy I have ever encountered in my life! I have no guarantee of victory against him!"

Yan Nan looked leisurely at the clouds outside the hall, and seemed to see Dongfang Sansan's clear and wise face again.

"The terrifying thing about Dongfang Sansan is that he has endless calculations and is as wise as heaven, but what is even more terrifying is his ruthlessness."

Yan Nan sighed: "And his meanness."

"cheap?"

Fang Che couldn't help but blurt out.

Even Duan Xiyang and Bi Changhong looked at Yan Nan in surprise.

Even the three of them didn't know that Yan Nan's evaluation of Dongfang Sansan actually included the word "cheap".

Yan Nan couldn't help laughing when he saw the surprise of Fang Che, Bi Changhong and others, and said: "Dongfang Sansan is really a cheap person, but only those who can talk to him on an equal footing can know the kind of person he is.

cheap."

"It's even so mean that it's a bit likeable. Hahahaha..."

Yan Nan laughed.

Fang Che's face was shattered.

Duan Xiyang and others cursed angrily: "Fuck!"

Because Yan Nan’s meaning is clearly: you are not qualified enough for Dongfang Sansan to act mean in front of you.

But this was Yan Nan's misunderstanding, because Duan Xiyang, Bi Changhong and others did not give Dongfang Sansan a chance; if there was an opportunity to sit together and let Dongfang Sansan pluck the wool, Dongfang Sansan would not let it go either.

"Have you ever thought about having a life-or-death battle with your brother who is currently on the Guardian side in the future?"

Yan Nan asked with a smile.

"have."

Fang Che sighed and said: "That must be a very sad thing, and I couldn't calm down for a long time afterward. I once personally killed a subordinate who followed me loyally, and I really don't want to have that kind of experience in this life."

The second time.”

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes, remembering what Yin Shen Palace said about forcing the Night Demon Killer to kill him, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

The Yin Shen Palace is really idle. How rare is it for an undercover agent to train a hard-core subordinate under the guardian? He was actually forced to kill...

Simply stupid!

"Night Demon, you have been with the Guardians for so long, what do you think about the outcome between our religion and the Guardians?"

Yan Nan asked.

Since the meeting, Yan Nan has been taking exams and is becoming more and more satisfied.

This question was not something that the current Night Demon could answer, but Yan Nan also asked it because he remembered how much his granddaughter and Chen Yin valued the Night Demon.

Fang Che thought for a long time and said: "If the current situation remains unchanged and continues to be this stable, then the one who will win in the end will definitely be our Solipsism."

Yan Nan narrowed his eyes and said, "You seem to have a meaning in your words?"

"yes."

Fang Che said: "The current situation between the Guardians and our religion is very stable; they are evenly matched, but in general, our religion has the upper hand."

"So, if the decisive battle slowly develops in the future, I will definitely win. But when that happens, this victory will definitely be a tragic victory."

Fang Che thought deeply and spoke while thinking: "If the high-level combat power of the Guardian wants to be destroyed... then it will be almost impossible for our side to not make almost equal sacrifices!"

"So at that time, after a decisive battle of the century, even if our Solipsism wins, the losses from top to bottom and the withering of talents at the top and middle levels cannot be made up for hundreds of years."

"So at that time, if there are still secret forces, and if we suddenly take action at that time, I am afraid that the one who will win in the end will not be our Solipsism."

"Judging from the current situation in the world, it is obvious that the forces that exist in the dark will not favor one side in the war. They have been waiting for the decisive battle between the two sides. Moreover, they are very patient. As long as they cannot be dug out, they will keep waiting.

Get down!"

"So my subordinates are not optimistic about the future of our sect now."

Fang Che expressed his views in an unusually forthright manner.

Fang Che's words made the four people's faces look a little gloomy.

"Is there any progress in your investigation into the news about the Divine Weasel Cult?"

Yan Nan looked at Fang Che and asked in a heavy voice.

"Yes, but this progress is just speculation."

Fang Che frowned, as if hesitating, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I suspect that the Shenwei Cult has a god!"

There is God!
To be continued...