Even people who are usually very indifferent and cold are trying to put down their airs, talk to others more, get to know more people, and know each other's names.

Outside, it was even more lively.

In the entire huge square, everyone is chatting with each other and trying their best to make friends. But... there are also some people who are born with the wrong horoscopes and become enemies before they finish a sentence. There are also some...

Countless arenas are rising from the ground.

Selection is about to begin.

In the sky, the three sides of the sky and the earth flickered with light, and the atmosphere was full of oppression. It seemed like it could fall down at any time and smash everyone below into pieces.

Fang Che received the message from Mo Wang: "Leader, we are here."

"I'm here at the headquarters."

"We are also here at the headquarters."

Fang Che asked Yan Beihan: "Master Yan, seven of my subordinates from the Night Demon Sect are here."

Yan Beihan frowned: "What are they doing here? I remember they don't seem to be holy kings, right?"

"They are already Saint Kings now, and their cultivation levels are several higher than mine." Fang Che touched his nose.

"oh?"

Yan Beihan's eyes lit up and he said, "Well, Yun Yan, you and Night Demon go out and bring them in. Then we can have dinner together in the evening."

Then he asked Feng Yun: "Feng Yun, are you treating me tonight?"

Feng Yun said: "That is necessary!"

Yan Beihan said: "Do you mind if I bring a few more people?"

Feng Yun smiled calmly: "That's necessary! I have quite a few here too."

"Okay, there are two groups tonight and we need a lot of space."

Feng Yun muttered: "Go to my manor, and I will dispatch five hundred chefs."

Fang Che couldn't help but the muscles on his face twitched.

Recruit five hundred more chefs...

Listen to what people say, they don’t talk about how many people they are entertaining, but they talk about the chef...

While I was thinking about it, I heard Feng Yun say: "But I don't have any wine!"

Yan Beihan said angrily: "I won't come out!"

Feng Yun laughed loudly.

Fang Che and Bi Yunyan walked out to pick up Ding Juran and others. Along the way, they felt countless gazes on themselves. As they went outside, they had already passed through at least more than 10,000 gazes.

There were only a few who were curious, and the vast majority wanted to swallow him whole.

"Night Demon, what you said really makes sense."

Bi Yunyan burst out laughing, overjoyed.

Fang Che couldn't help but wonder: "Which sentence?"

"We know each other all over the world...hahaha..."

Bi Yunyan's eyes narrowed as she smiled: "It's true."

Fang Che could only smile bitterly.

Touching his nose, he sighed.

"I'll go..."

Finally receiving someone, Fang Che looked at the seven little fat guys and couldn't help but was speechless: "What happened?! Did they all eat fat pigweed?"

Bi Yunyan next to her couldn't help but laugh: "Ye Mo, your night devil's food is so good?"

The seven members of the Night Demon Cult, including Ding Juran, all had scornful expressions on their faces.

I have to say that the seven of them are all a bit chubby. It is quite spectacular to wait together at the door. Warriors generally have very well-proportioned figures.

The appearance of seven people was like seven fat pigs suddenly mixed in among a group of skinny people.

Extraordinarily dazzling.

"We...hey, leader, we can't get out of there..." Mo Wang's face turned red and he stammered: "...eat, I got fat..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Bi Yunyan covered her stomach and laughed regardless of her appearance.

It's really too fun.

The first time I saw the Night Demon’s subordinates, I didn’t expect them to be a bunch of fat guys. The most unusual thing is that they are all so fat and well-proportioned...

Feng Wanxia looked sad.

She is the one who least wants to gain weight. With this fatness, her waist becomes thicker, her thighs become thicker, and even her neck becomes thicker. Her oval face turns into an oval face, and the oval face bulges out.

This is no longer a fat baby, but a fat pig...

But there was no way, the fat was not fat at all, but the spiritual power of the black water dragon cow, the power of the inner elixir, which could not be digested at all. Then the seven people went crazy eating Haisai. After the spiritual energy adapted to the body, the energy could not be digested.

It is slowly stored in the body...

So, it became like this.

After absorbing the spiritual energy, you will naturally lose weight, but... I don't know how long it will take.

Feng Wanxia never wants to gain weight!

Now when she looks in the mirror every day, Feng Wanxia wants to die.

"This is really embarrassing for me." Fang Che said speechlessly: "Ding Juran, you have nothing to say about turning into a pig?"

Ding Jerran said: "...No!"

"Say a few more words!"

"……No!"

Fang Che kicked him in one go: "Damn it!"

Fang Che walked in with seven chubby subordinates, and as expected, the entire hall's eyes were focused on him.

Even when the Night Demon arrived, he had never been so concentrated!

The main thing is... they're so symmetrical! If you didn't look at the faces, you would almost think they were septuplets.

Yuanrun came in, and Fang Che went over to give the order with a sad look on his face: "Master Yan, chief...my Night Demon Cult...hey, here we come."

Calm people like Yan Beihan and Feng Yun suddenly widened their eyes.

He looked at Fang Che in disbelief, then turned to look at Ding Ziran and others, then turned to look at Fang Che, then turned to look at Ding Ziran and others...

"Pfft haha ​​goose goose..."

Yan Beihan laughed shockingly.

Feng Yun was speechless and asked with a twisted face: "... Night Demon, you... you... Why didn't I know at the Southeast Headquarters that your Night Demon Cult's food is so good?"

Fang Che sighed feebly: "I really didn't raise this..."

"The key is to be generally fat...this...ahem!"

Feng Yun coughed hard and resisted the urge to laugh too. After all, the people of the Night Demon Cult were also his subordinates. How could the chief executive make fun of others like this?

"Take a seat."

Feng Yun lowered his head, pinched his cheek with his left hand, and pinched his thigh with his right hand.

Let’s talk about the introduction after this time.

Because there is no way to introduce it now.

The entire hall was filled with laughter.

Ding Jieran looked indifferent. Mo Wu was a little embarrassed, Long Yikong looked indifferent, Feng Wanxia was embarrassed about being about to dig into the ground, and the three of them were all red in the face...

Fang Che was helpless.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't help but make people laugh, right?

"Everyone, please sit down. Hey..."

Leader Fang covered his face and said: "Hey, our Night Demon Cult has truly become a blockbuster right now..."

…

Just as the headquarters of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church was bustling with activity, the headquarters of the Guardians was equally bustling and noisy.

The three worlds, this is the first time for the guardians!

When that ray of white light came, Dongfang Sansan's hanging heart finally let go!

Immediately issue an order according to the rules to recruit masters from above the Saint King to those under a hundred years old from all over the continent, and gather them all at the Guardian Headquarters!
To be continued...