The little girl was rarely used to her temperament. She felt that the eldest brother had put her down, so she jumped up again with great force, hugged her tightly, and burst into tears.

Ren Chun and others also wiped their tears and did not dissuade them.

Fang Che had no choice but to hold the little girl in his arms and then instruct Ren Chun: "Let's go find your grandpa."

"OK……"

Ren Chun wiped his tears and led the way in front while choking.

He took Fang Che out for a big circle. Fang Che was amused and crying and found that the old thief was really cautious and actually set up a soul ban.

Every time I walked to an area, there was an inexplicable force that began to clean up all traces. At this time, the figures of Ren Chun and Jiu Xiao disappeared from outsiders.

After a walk, it is another such place.

Then I went in through a gate, and once again in such a place, and finally went around and entered a yard.

Eighteen bans.

Each path is connected to the old man's soul power. No matter what the problem occurs at any link, the old thief can know immediately.

If Jiu Xiao comes around without strictness and wants to get closer, he will not be able to enter his own home.

This setting opened Fang Che's eyes wide.

"The old stealer's caution is really worth learning from!"

Fang Che thought in his heart.

He could know what the old thief thought: if something happened, no matter what happened, the old thief disappeared immediately.

He doesn't care about the lives and deaths of the children and leaves as soon as possible.

However, the old thief and Ye Huang brother who left were definitely nightmares for any organization!

With them all day, no organization dared to kill these nine children.

So the old stealing method is absolutely correct!

Want to assassinate? Yes! Kidnapped? Yes!

You do whatever you want.

However, the prerequisite is that we can withstand the revenge of our brothers!

After entering the large yard, Ren Chun then unveiled a cover that entangled the power of souls. There was an authentic tunnel below. After entering, he passed the soul power field nine times before he arrived at another yard.

All-in-one connections.

The old thief was smoking a dry tobacco pipe in the yard.

Smoke sprayed, and a pair of old eyes emerged from the smoke: "Oh, are you alive? My great hero, Lord Fang?"

The old thief was sarcastic: "You can still remember me, but Lord Fang didn't forget the truth because he didn't have a noble person... It's such an honor."

"Big Brother, what you said..."

Fang Che hummed and said, "I have brought you the secret book of Kongmiao Hand. It seems you don't want it anymore?"

Kongmiaoshou is a peerless method of a generation of thieves thousands of years ago, but unfortunately, after he was killed by the Orthodox Church, Kongmiaoshou was lost. Because this method requires extraordinary talent.

According to Lao Thief, it is: one must be born with a thief bone and the various trainings of the magical thief method to be practiced.

Sikong Dou's current thief skills are no less than Kongmiaoshou, but if he practiced Kongmiaoshou, he would definitely be able to go to another level!

This is the lifelong wish that the old thief has been obsessed with.

This time, Fang Che was in the Orthodox Church and went wherever he wanted. The classics room was open. When he saw this, he made a jade slip for himself and brought it out.

No one asked him why he brought this.

Lord Ye Demon is so awesome now! Everything goes well.

"Where?"

Sikong Dou was overjoyed, his expression changed, and he threw away the cigarette pole, and he welcomed him enthusiastically: "Brother, brother... I miss you so much... I have been looking forward to it early and late these days, and I cry every day, you are back..."

As he said that, the old thief actually squeezed out two tears.

"Damn..."

Fang Che was frightened and reached out to refuse: "Sit down! Don't move while you sit down! Don't scare me, you old thief! Your false smile is really scary."

Sikongye came at some point, and was standing in the door frame with a smile on his face.

In Fang Che's arms, the little girl who was originally wearing pear blossoms and rain suddenly burst out laughing, but then she felt embarrassed. She actually cried so miserably... So she buried her head in Fang Che's shoulder again.

Don't look up anymore.

Fang Che hugged the little girl and Sikong Dou snorted: "Let me go down my granddaughter quickly."

When the little girl heard this, Qiongbi snorted heavily, turned her head and lay on Fang Che's shoulder.

Fang Che laughed and said, "I haven't hugged you for a long time, hug you for a while."

Ren Dong grinned happily.

Sikong said at night: "Hurry up, the tea is cold, don't argue with you two."

When he arrived in the room, Fang Che put down the little girl, patted his head, and said, "Go out to play with your brothers, and set off for the competition tomorrow. Remember to help your brother supervise them."

"good."

The little girl ran out with a smile.

"how?"

Sikongye asked with a smile: "Is this trip to Yunlan River exciting?"

“It’s so exciting!”

Fang Che sighed and then said, "Brother, there is something I did in your name. I hid my family. I told the public that you hid me for helping me. I don't know where I am. Remember this."

Sikongye smiled and nodded deeply: "I'm the most suitable thing to do."

Turning his head and seeing Sikong Dou's eyes longing, Fang Che immediately smiled, took out the jade slip and handed it over: "Take it first, let's fight."

Sikong Dou laughed: "Damn it, you guys can always block my mouth in advance."

Everyone talked about the fate of each other and sighed.

But Fang Che had something to do in his mind, so he just sat down for a while.

"I'm here this time to wash Baiyunzhou again."

Fang Che said: "I just arrived today, so it's not advisable to stay here for too long. Come and meet your two brothers, and then you will also help me tonight, brother."

"No problem. You're busy with yours. Clean it first, it's not too late for us to drink."

Sikongye nodded and agreed, smiling.

"I have to go through some of your underground forces," Fang Che said: "If you find it at that time, you won't give you face."

“That’s what it should be.”

Sikongye sighed.

It seems that this wave of his own power will shrink, but it doesn’t matter. Ye Huang never regards those people as human beings now.

If you die, you will die.

"If there are more people like Mr. Fang, there is no need for this underground world to exist."

Ye Emperor said.

"The so-called underground world... either hides dirt or is forced into it. Anyway, there are only these two, and there is more dirt and dirt, so it's useless to keep it."

Sikong Dou rolled his eyes: "On the one hand, the existence of the Night Emperor is to shock management, and on the other hand, it is also a sense of expansion of territory and territory... It just satisfies your childish vanity and innocent fantasy... It's useless! Under the blow of thunder, everything is clouds and smoke."

Sikong Ye blushed: "Will you die if you say a few less words?"

Fang Che smiled and said, "But the Night Emperor in the Underground World is really necessary for the time being. After all, the earth cannot be managed now... Wait until the day of Jingping in the world... Alas."

The three of them nodded on this topic.

This is indeed the case now.

"I'm leaving."

Fang Che stood up, said goodbye to the two brothers, and came out to say goodbye to Ren Chun and others. Seeing Ren Chun's determination, Fang Che smiled and said, "Don't pay too much attention to the victory or defeat, just participate. This time you go to the competition, be calm."

Ren Chun lowered his head and agreed.

But we made up our minds: We can't afford to lose Fang Tu's face!

Must be a champion!

Even if you beat him to death!

Fang Che saw his persistence and didn't say much. He laughed and touched the heads of the nine little guys, saying, "I'll set off by myself tomorrow morning, and my brother won't give you my brother."

His body suddenly turned into illusion.

The shadow is still there.
To be continued...