Feng Xing and Feng Yue bulged their eyes together: "??"

What's going on? Why can't you understand this sentence? It seems that it's not the same as what we think?

Feng Xue snorted: "Are you saying this?"

"It's hard to chase after all!"

Fang Che sighed bitterly.

Feng Xue threatened: "Ye Demon, you know, if I can talk to Fengxing and Fengyue, I can talk to others."

"I understand! I understand!"

Fang Che nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I am sure that I believe it!"

Feng Xing opened his mouth for a while and recalled: "Ye Demon... are you..."

Fang Che said dejectedly: "Miss asked me to do something for her...oh, it's very difficult."

Feng Xue said proudly: "You two fools, do you really think I want to find your brother-in-law? But Night Demon, you are so arrogant that you don't want to eat the punishment for the toast, hum..."

"The subordinate is wrong."

Fang Che was weak.

He said sadly: "If a woman asks me for something, I will agree as soon as possible. This is so scary..."

Feng Yue also understood and couldn't help laughing: "Ye Demon, it seems that you are being controlled by my sister?"

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense! Even you two were about to move a knife to my neck just now. Am I not being pinched? How could I recite this title?"

Feng Xing and Feng Yue felt relieved and laughed: "Ye Demon, just bear it. Our sister has been like this since she was a child. As long as she wants to do, she can do whatever she wants and threaten and tempt it. "

Fang Che was dejected: "I've learned it today."

"But what the hell is it?"

Feng Xing said curiously: "Tell me what you want?"

Feng Xue said lightly: "If you two can know, I will just ask you two to work directly? Why come to find the Night Demon?"

Both of them felt that this was very reasonable: "Good."

Feng Yue was very well-behaved: "Then we won't inquire."

Feng Xing said with a good reputation: "Actually, it is not a good thing that Night Demon is our brother-in-law."

"What is true or false, look at your two of you just now!"

Feng Xue snorted and said, "Let's go!"

He took his two younger brothers away, and Fang Che went out like a defeated rooster. Feng Xue turned around at the door and smiled sweetly: "Ye Demon, wait until I get my place, I'll come to you, be prepared."

"Abide by the orders of humble duties."

Fang Che sighed for a long time.

I wanted to report this to Feng Yun, but Feng Yun would definitely stop him and would be banned from Feng Xue.

But Feng Xue is not going to do anything. If he spreads his love for Night Demon everywhere...

Although it is unlikely.

But Fang Che did not dare to bet at all!

It's just a matter of a corpse... It's fine if you take time to transfer Feng Xue.

Fang Che sighed in his heart.

Immediately send an order: "Call the corpse collector."

After a moment.

Several corpse collectors came one after another and knelt in front of the door to wait.

Fang Che opened the door and asked Senran: "Who collected the corpse of Fengwu?"

As soon as he heard this, one of the people below turned pale: "Sir... Yes, it was the villain who was responsible for transporting it out."

"May I have your name?"

"The villain is calm."

"Do you still remember the place?"

"Remember and remember!"

“Can you find it still?”

"Yes, yes!"

"Well, let's go down first, I'll find you anytime."

Fang Chesensen asked, "Nothing happened, right?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Chen An suddenly sweated on his face: "Don't worry, even if he is brave enough for the villain, he wouldn't dare!"

Fang Che nodded: "Black Wind!"

"I'm here!"

"Card them first! I took the communication jade and silent five spirits. Let's talk about it when I want to use it!"

Fang Che had no confidence in these people at all, and it was safest to lock them up and wait.

"Yes, sir."

Black Wind took several people down.

After Fang Che finished the arrangement and knew that he could find it, he put some snacks on it.

But when I went back to the study, I still felt depressed.

Why can Feng Xue threaten me like this?

I had to take out the communication jade and complain to Yan Beihan.

Yan Beihan laughed over there, and the other party was a little gloating when he was threatened like this.

Then at the end, he actually asked, "Don't you really have ideas about Feng Xue, do you?"

Fang Che's heart was swollen: "Miss Yan, you don't think about my current situation, do I dare?"

Yan Beihan snorted and said, "What you mean is... If you are in this situation now, you will dare? Fang Che! You scumbag!"

Fang Che covered his forehead and felt tired.

Why did I become a scumbag?

I was obviously coerced by you scumbags, okay?

But Yan Beihan is of course joking: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. You should help her quickly, and it will be done after you finish the work. But I will warn you, don't exude charm anymore. Feng Xue really can't mess with you."

"What are you thinking about little jealous jar?"

Fang Che was very angry: "Just as my face now, it is difficult for me, the Orthodox Church to find someone uglier than me. If Feng Xue really likes me, wouldn't there really be a miracle in the world!"

Yan Beihan thought about it and was right.

This reason is too powerful.

So I felt relieved: "You kneel down and rest assured, Xiao Cheko, I am going to sleep."

"tie!"

"I just wish I could not warm my quilt."

"Get out! Stinky hooligan!"

“…”

After reporting and dealing with the little witch, he once again fought with the little dancer through thousands of miles.

Then Mr. Fang stood up with satisfaction and patrolled the cell at night as usual.

In the conference room, the subordinates were still working all night, listing the adults' enemies...

This kind of feeling of doing nothing, and having a group of people do things strictly according to their own wishes while idle. It's so cool.

"Power makes people degenerate. I have to say, it's a true saying."

Fang Che shook his head and went into the cell.

Fengxing and Fengyue had just left, and they were still here to see Feng Nuan. If Fang Che didn’t see it once, it would be purely a dereliction of duty.

In the cell, a warm puppet sat at the desk like a warm puppet.

The young and middle-aged man who was as beautiful as jade a few days ago was gone.

Now his face is thin, his beard is unshaven, his eye sockets are deep, his hair is messy, and there are actually little silver threads.

He just sat at the table, motionless.
To be continued...