Just as Mo Ganyun and the others felt: If Fang Che really died, then this matter would never be passed in this life!

No matter how good you are, even if you are a saint, you will never think of any friends we have with you in your life!

The more than 400 people who came out of the Feng family's secret realm were more intense than Mo Ganyun and others. Their thoughts were even similar to those of Zhao Ying'er: You can even frame people like Fang Che, so what's wrong with killing a few people in your family?

We have devoted our lives to the secret realm. Did you frame the rest of your life?

Since you can frame heroes without doing anything, then as heroes who fight for the mainland, killing some of you is not a big deal, right?

I have to say that although this kind of thinking is extreme, it has a very market in the hearts of these people who come out of the secret realm.

Even if it was not from the Feng family's secret realm, but from other secret realm war zones, I felt the ultimate grievance.

We entered the secret realm without regrets, fought with blood, and died instantly, and endured in it for hundreds or decades; life was like an ice soul, death turned into an ice coffin, and life was like a joke to us.

Even if you die for a lifetime, what is the life of a lifetime?

We have paid so much, and countless robes have died silently inside.

Those who made great contributions to the mainland have actually been framed by those you have never participated in the secret battles and become the devil of the only Orthodox Church!?

Are you worthy? Are you worthy?

"When did you come?" Fang Che asked.

"It's been four and a half days." Feng Dao said.

"It's been four and a half days-"

Fang Cheyi: "Why don't you go to Donghu to find me?"

"Haha--We should stay away from that person Xue Changqing."

Feng Dao and everyone's faces turned bitter.

"What's wrong? If I remember correctly, many of you are older than Xue Changqing, right?" Fang Che asked.

"What's the use?"

Everyone looked bitter: "The status of Xue Changqing Fengtian and others was recognized by our ancestors. Our qualifications are not as good as those of us, and our direct lineage status is not as good as those of us-"

"Then you don't have to be so afraid of him, right?"

"Hahaha-"

Everyone sneered: "Xue Changqing likes to assign homework to others - seeing that we probably need to take Lao Lai for half a day and also assign homework. I would rather die than do his homework!"

"What homework can you do?"

Fang Che was stunned.

"You don't know that the people who returned from the Secret Realm of the Xue family have all assigned homework by Xue Changqing. It's okay to practice the exercises, but each person has to write ten materials to promote heroes. It is said that they have to compile them into a book. The mainland requires each article to be no less than 50,000 words! It requires that the literary talent is easy to understand, the passionate and passionate feelings can be integrated into children's understanding. "

Feng Dao said gloatingly: "I heard that those people have already hanged themselves-."

Everyone looked cold: "If you think about it, you don't want to live----"

"Where is Xue Changqing is our forbidden area! That's really not an individual - I don't know who has cultivated such a habit for him. I'm really fucking who will assign homework to whom-"

"Now when I hear the word Xue Changqing, my legs become weak - I miss the tiger's head-"

Feng Dao sighed and said, "If Xue Changqing really assigned homework, I might as well go back and let Hutou kill him--"

Fang Che opened the topic: "Talk about Hutou, before I was in Yunlan River, Hutou came to Donghu Lake. I was treated to me and went back with satisfaction-"

Everyone laughed in an instant: "We have inquired about this matter long ago. It is said that you almost fell psychopathic when you played with Hutou."

I talked all the way and soon arrived in Baiyunzhou.

"I came in because I had business, and I finally had a chance to survive after a disaster. I needed to go to see my mentor - you guys -"

Fang Che frowned.

"We are waiting for you. After the disaster, we will meet your mentor first, and then look at your kind friend. We have already planned these for you."

Feng Dao said readily: "I will take these guys with you. Some of us will go to the guard hall to report as foreign aid to help you wait for the order, and the other will live in the Sihai Bahuang Building and cooperate with the action at any time."

"You should be busy with yours. The key is to get together."

"Drinking together is a gathering, and killing together is a gathering!"

"You don't have to be polite with us!"

"That's right, why are you polite when the person who farted in the same bed?"

"Hey--you bastard, be careful, there are so many females here-

"What are you talking about as a female? What is a female? Are you looking for a beating! Go! Kill him!"

Before Fang Che could say a few words, everyone had already made a bunch of pigs in front of Baiyunzhou Gate.

Then the wind knife whistled: "What kind of system is it! Enter the white clouds!"

With a loud bang, everyone left Fang Che in the mountains outside the city gate, and they disappeared with a whistle.

"What a bunch of cute guys!"

Fang Che smiled on his warm face.

I calmed down my mood.

Looking at Baiyunzhou in the distance, Mu Ran actually felt like "returning to his parents' home".

I couldn't help but smile and urged the double-ceratops of the dragon horse to urge me to hang down.

"drive!"

With a speeding sound, the biceratops and horse floated out like black clouds.

The city gates of Baiyunzhou are bustling with people flowing endlessly.

The side of leaving the city and entering the city is extremely standardized.

The city gate official Zhang Xiaoyi was checking the way in and out, and glanced at him and immediately let him go. He was often suspected that they could not see clearly and waved his hand to let him go. However, when he was used to doing this work, he knew that whoever had problems had no problems, which was enough at first glance.

Clearly, there will be no errors.

Zhang Xiaoyi is the leader among them. He has been working as a city gate official like the city gate squad leader for seventeen years.

Seeing that the sun is slanting above my head, it is almost noon. In the middle of winter, it is only at this time that I can feel the warmth from the sky. It is also the most comfortable hour and a half to go to work in winter.

Feeling the warmth coming from the sunlight on his back, Zhang Xiaoyi's mouth showed a hint of comfort.

Although the legs were still stiff, it was great to have such a warm feeling.

He pulled his eyelids and watched the way to the city pass by himself.

Then he felt the bustling city gate suddenly quiet.

Suddenly there was silence.

Before he could react, he saw a divine horse head in front of him, and there were two golden horns on the horse head.

Then there seemed to be stars flashing in front of your eyes.

A man in black, wearing a vaguely familiar black big, came to him.

"Roading?"

Zhang Xiaoyi’s habitual way.

The man in black flipped his white palm and a lure appeared.

Golden, swords crossed.

The two words above came into view like thunder: Fang Che!

Zhang Xiaoyi lowered his head in disbelief and widened his eyes. Then he suddenly looked up and saw a thin face smiling. He looked at him with a gentle look and said with a smile: "Is that OK, sir?"

The people around were filled with excitement.

"Ahhhh-"

Zhang Xiaoyi shouted excitedly, speaking incoherently: "Fang——Master Fang—

A stream of blood rushed to his forehead and shouted happily: "Mr. Fang is back! Mr. Fang is back!"

The noise at the city gate soon spread into Baiyunzhou and continued to spread forward.

Wherever Fang Che passed, there were crowds of people, and countless people ran out to watch and welcomed him in a row.

The people from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy are making their final preparations. This year's Martial Arts Academy competition is still held in Tiandu Martial Arts Academy, but it was postponed by a month due to various things in the mainland.

Ren Chun, Ren Xiao, Ren Ao, Ren Lang.

Ren Kuang and Ren Dong and others went together as substitutes.

There are also people from grade 2, 3 and 4 who go together.

Today, Shanchang Gao Qingyu was making his last speech before departure.

". Our Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has lost for several years in a row. Even if Benshan grows out, he can't raise his head."

Gao Qingyu said it passionately and frosty.
To be continued...