Fang Che certainly understood what Yan Beihan meant, which was to reduce danger for himself.

But for Fang Che...how to reduce the risk? If these people don't go, who will I kill?

Yan Beihan said calmly: "I will leave my words here. If anyone is caught by me in the future, don't blame me for not predicting what I said!"

Jump away.

Fang Che knew that the young lady was angry and hurriedly followed her.

When they reached a hillside, Yan Beihan stopped, turned around, and looked at Fang Che with frosty face: "Did you lose your mind just now?"

After saying this, he became even more furious. He kicked Fang Che in the leg angrily and said angrily: "Can't you understand what I mean?"

"Of course my subordinates can hear Master Yan's meaning and also understand Master Yan's good intentions."

Fang Che touched his thigh and said with a painful look on his face: "But my subordinates also have their own difficulties."

Yan Beihan said angrily: "What hardships are more important than your own safety?"

Fang Che was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Because... for these people, not only do they want to kill me, but I also want to kill them!"

Yan Beihan was stunned: "Why?"

"An elder of my subordinates was dedicated to teaching the third-level worshiper of the Flying Sword King Sun Yuan. He was extremely kind to me, but he died at the hands of these families!"

Fang Che's eyes shot out with deep-seated hatred: "Furthermore, because my subordinates won the championship of the general-level Gu-raising-to-god plan last time, these people wanted to take revenge on me. Therefore, because of my involvement, senior Sun Yuan wanted to cover my escape.

Not only was he killed, but his body was cut into pieces and his head was missing; his head was even penetrated by his own knife and inserted into the gate of Baiyunzhou City!"

Yan Beihan: "..."

"So I once swore an oath to the God Centipede."

Fang Che said harshly: "I will not let go of any of these families! I swear to the God Centipede that from these families, I will split open every earthworm under the family in the future!"

"These families will never be allowed to have any life in this world!"

His eyes were shining, and his body radiated with deep-seated hatred and overwhelming murderous intent: "It's my best chance for them to go to the southeast to kill me!"

"Even if they don't kill me, I'm going to create some trouble and deliberately lure them to the southeast to kill me! So... I must destroy the warning Master Yan gave them!"

"Otherwise they wouldn't dare go, how could I avenge Senior Sun Yuan?!"

Fang Che said firmly.

Yanbeihan was dumbfounded: "Are you crazy? Do you know how many people there are in these families?"

Fang Che nodded slowly: "I know."

"Knowing that you still do this?"

"That doesn't matter."

Fang Che said slowly: "I have endured it for a year. I can continue to endure it and kill them one by one slowly. There will be a day when I finish killing them."

"madman!"

Yan Beihan murmured.

At the same time, I felt a little distressed in my heart.

He actually ignored the tragic past of Night Demon.

Night Demon just said "Senior Yishin" because he was afraid that he would be able to trace his true identity.

But Yan Beihan knew clearly that Sun Yuan, the Flying Sword King, was Fang Che's master!

Night Demon swears to the Centipede God to avenge his master!

Think about how Night Demon was working in Baiyun Continent when he saw his master being cut into pieces to cover his escape, and his head was inserted into the city gate.

What kind of hatred is that? What kind of overwhelming grief and indignation?

Yan Beihan suddenly felt that he understood the hatred of Night Demon.

He couldn't help but sigh and said: "In that case, I won't stop you. Just go ahead and do it... But if there is really an opponent you can't deal with... you must tell me!"

"Yes, I understand."

Yan Beihan sighed. He originally had other thoughts when he came out to Night Demon this time, but after such an incident, Night Demon probably wasn't in the mood anymore.

This made Yan Beihan lose all energy.

Then he asked: "Have you used up the blood ginseng juice that contains divine metals that I gave you in the Gu God World?"

Fang Che said: "I've used up five hundred kilograms."

Fang Che's use of this is really not enough because he has too much divine metal!

Now the swords, guns, swords and halberds are all ready, and there is also a throwing knife.

A full five yuan, that is, five little elves. The one thousand kilograms of blood ginseng liquid given by Yan Beihan was not enough for the four little guys without the latest piece of metal as a reward.

Fang Che spared no effort to use it, and the elves are now crying for food one by one.

"This time grandpa asked me to bring you some. Grandpa asked me to give you several thousand kilograms. You are so lucky that my grandpa can appreciate you."

Yan Beihan said with a smile, his hands behind his back.

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "Deputy Master Yan is approachable and affable..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Beihan held his stomach and laughed: "That's true, isn't it a bit unconscionable?"

"Don't dare."

Yan Beihan stopped laughing and said, "Guess how many pounds I got for you?"

Fang Che shook his head in confusion: "Well, I really don't know... there's always two or three thousand catties, right?"

"wrong!"

Yan Beihan said one word crisply, then swayed back and forth with his hands behind his back, raising his face and saying proudly: "Grandpa said a few thousand kilograms, so I thought it would be less than ten thousand, so I got it for you.

It’s... nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pounds."

"..."

Fang Che was shocked: "What an old swan..."

What Yannan said at that time was, "I asked Xiaohan to send you a few thousand kilograms." Fang Che estimated that it should be three to four thousand kilograms.

Basically, it is just this number. It is impossible to exceed one thousand. This is because this is the art of leadership speaking, and it will never be top-notch or shabby. And three or four thousand is already an absolute super for subordinates of a subordinate sect.

Rewarded!

But he never expected that Yan Beihan would actually get a top grid!

You said a few kilograms should not exceed ten thousand, but nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine is not more than ten thousand. So...

"So many!" Fang Che was so excited that he stuttered, his eyes turned green, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

The thousand kilograms given by Yan Beihan before were used by Fang Che to feed the elves. He was very stingy and took out thirty-three kilograms at a time, ten kilograms each for the underworld king and the underworld emperor, and three kilograms for the small flying knife.

Both the Lord of the Underworld and the Emperor of the Underworld still have unfinished ideas and are very dissatisfied. Moreover, these three think of themselves the most and are dissatisfied that they have as much as others.

But Xiao Feidao ate the three kilograms every time and shook his head with satisfaction. Often after three kilograms, he sucked two kilograms, and the three guys who had already eaten ten kilograms came over and snatched the remaining one kilogram.

So Fang Che changed it to 10,10,10,2.

So we finished eating at the same time.

There were a thousand pounds in total. Fang Che used it very carefully, feeding it every few days. So far, he has only used 500 kilograms.

Because Fang Che understands one thing very well: he must not let the little guys know that he has a lot of stuff. That would be bad.

So every time he was fed blood ginseng liquid, Fang Che looked exhausted, ragged and weak, as if after a big battle.

It shows: these things are hard to come by, I worked hard to get them for you! Don’t waste them!

Then he watched the four little guys eat with a gentle look on his face.

It's like an old father who has worked hard to hunt and cook meat dishes for his children. Although I don't want to take a bite, I am very satisfied and kind to see you eating.

So the elves cherished it very much and were very touched.

I think the master is really kind. He has almost died of exhaustion dozens of times because of us...

As a result, he worked harder to transform the magic weapon, and Fang Che became more affectionate and attached to him.

If Fang Che's behavior were known to others, they would probably despise him to death: You are actually playing tricks on your own weapons.

But I have to say, the effect is excellent.

Now even if he has 10,000 kilograms, Fang Che can at most double the amount he feeds each time, but he still has to perform hard and tiredly.

Yan Beihan chuckled and said, "It's not over ten thousand anyway. It's just a few thousand kilograms."

Fang Che saluted deeply: "Thank you, Master Yan! Master Yan's kindness will be unforgettable despite his humble position!"

He said these words with great solemnity.

He himself knows that if it were not Yan Beihan who came to send resources, he would not be able to get so much if it were anyone else!

Even if Sun Wutian personally came to carry out Yan Nan's task of "several kilograms", it would definitely not be a ninety-nine-ninety-nine!
To be continued...