Fang Che said: "My subordinate's thoughts have been completely dissected and presented to Young Master Yun."

Feng Yun paced, frowning slightly, thinking.

He was not thinking about the credibility of Night Demon's words, because it was not very different from his own opinion.

It can be said that this is the answer Feng Yun wants most.

He was thinking about how credible Night Demon's statement of "trying to get closer to yourself" was.

At his level, there is no such problem as "the king chooses his ministers and his ministers also choose the king".

He only needs to consider whether you want me to come over or not.

He could feel Night Demon's sincerity.

But he had a vague feeling that it was not that simple. This made him somewhat doubtful.

Of course...it was also what Night Demon did today that shocked Feng Yun.

Qi Tianyue wanted to kill Night Demon, which Feng Yun thought was completely normal. Because Night Demon did not die, Qi Tianyue would never be able to get ahead in the southeast.

Feng Yun could see this, Qi Tianyue could see it, and Qi Lingfeng could see it even more.

However, the Night Demon had such serious murderous intentions towards Qi Tianyue, apparently because he wanted to make the Night Demon Sect the dominant one among the subordinate sects in the southeast.

This ambition is also very obvious: How can we allow others to sleep peacefully on the side of the bed?

In other words, Night Demon, this murderer, is a super murderer who dares to touch and kill anyone except himself and several other vice-chief leaders’ families!

Feng Yun was not worried about the immediate trouble, but...if he showed acceptance, he would have to take the blame if Night Demon caused trouble in the future.

But Ye Mo, who has his own backing, is definitely different from Yan Beihan, who has his backing secretly!

Feng Yun almost dared to guarantee that as long as he showed his courage to back it up, Night Demon's knife would dare to swing at the nine major families!

Or maybe he doesn't dare to do so in the direct lineage, but outside of the direct lineage, it is estimated that the Night Demon can kill a large number of people as they grow up - because these people are blocking the Night Demon's promotion path in the future!

Don't think about this.

But if you don't take it in, Night Demon's martial arts prospects are too tempting.

Feng Yun himself knows that although he is a genius, in martial arts, he may not be able to reach the peak of Duan Xiyang, because he has too many things to consider, and there are too many things that can distract him.

.

If you can truly squeeze into the top management in the future, the number of things you need to worry about will increase more than ten times - Feng Yun can see the laziness of these deputy chief leaders now.

Once you have the manpower to command, why don't you use them to death? These old guys must be shrinking their heads faster than the last!

But Night Demon has no other distractions and focuses on martial arts.

He is someone who can truly become the great protector of the Solipsism in the future!

Think about it.

Feng Yun showed a warm smile on his face and said: "Ye Mo, your thoughts are profound enough. Moreover, you are also very accurate in seeing things. I appreciate it very much!"

"Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Yun, for the compliment."

Fang Che was a little disappointed.

Feng Yun deliberately avoided topics that he came close to.

This made Fang Che prepare to use his sword to kill people after his cultivation level increased, but for the time being... he still couldn't get through.

But Fang Che also knows that it is only right for Feng Yun to have such concerns. If he doesn't think about anything now and just acts like a polite corporal...

On the contrary, Fang Che has to wonder if this guy is trying to harm me...

The competition between humans and spirits is hidden in every word and even the ups and downs of every word.

But it finally came to an end.

"Then... Chief, I will take my leave now."

Fang Che asked to say goodbye.

Feng Yunxiao said with profound meaning: "Night Demon, protect yourself, don't die."

"Yes, thank you sir for your concern."

Fang Che said with understanding: "This subordinate will definitely not die."

"Go ahead."

Feng Yun picked up the tea cup: "If anything happens, remember to send a message at any time."

Fang Che saluted.

Turn around.

He strode out of the martial arts arena.

Then the figure disappeared.

Feng Yun pondered and said calmly: "Night Demon... is very dangerous, but he is also a talent."

Feng Yi said softly: "Master, have you guessed his true identity?"

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "You can't guess. If I guess it, I will lose the qualification to compete. This is a trap for Vice Chief Yan."

A smile appeared in Feng's eyes.

Feng Yun said softly: "These old foxes... They are really old foxes. If you are not careful, you will fall into a pit and be unable to climb out. I have already fallen into a pit..."

A wry smile appeared on his face.

Why do you value power so much? Why do you care about other people’s pursuit of competition?

What is this if not a pit?

What else is there to say about the position of prince...

Oh, sometimes a hint is enough to make a prince of a dynasty irrecoverable.

…

Fang Che strode out of the southeast headquarters.

To put it nicely, it sounds like a dragon walking like a tiger. To put it worse, it sounds like a crab, running rampant and lawless.

After walking out of the Southeast Headquarters, I looked around and saw the empty mountains and silence all around.

Fang Che let out a long roar, shaking the wind and clouds.

Then he jumped up into the sky and floated away.

Inside, Feng Yun was speechless.

"Then he was afraid that Qi Tianyue wouldn't intercept him... He even screamed a notification..."

Feng Yixiao's shoulders shook: "This bastard is indeed interesting. Master, do you want me to follow him and take a look?"

Feng Yun said calmly: "This is the world of subordinate sects... Why are you following me?"

He smiled faintly: "The Golden Demon Sect still has some strength. If you fight against the Night Demon, you will probably die. At the worst, you can still protect Qi Tianyue and escape... right?"

"not necessarily."

Feng Er chuckled: "Qi Tianyue, the seventh-level saint, was beaten like a son by the Night Demon in front of us, and among these fifty people, the one with the highest cultivation level is the ninth-level saint, and there are only four of them, and

None of them are at the peak of the ninth grade."

Feng Yun said nothing, stood up and said: "I'm going to take a rest and sleep for a while."

Turned around and left.

Both Feng Yun and Feng Yun knew that of course he did not go back to sleep, but went back to lie down and think about things. This was Feng Yun's habit.

But this also proves that he has completely put aside the fight between the Night Demon Sect and the Golden Cloud Sect.

No matter who loses or wins, no matter who lives or dies, Feng Yun can accept it.

It doesn't matter.

"Who do you think will win?" Feng Er asked Feng Yi.

"I'm betting all my life and fortune on it, and I'm betting all my money on Night Demon to win." Feng Yiyi asked: "Do you dare to take it?"

"No gambling!"

…

Fang Che walked gracefully in the wind, passing by in a swaggering way, surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, looking relaxed and happy.

Travel hundreds of miles.

While passing through a valley...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Countless hidden weapons were fired from all directions like a crazy rainstorm.

How could Fang Che, who was scouting from the front with the Golden Horned Dragon, be hit?
To be continued...