"Hurry up and get to work. This man has a bad temper."

"Nonsense, look at these human lives...it's no longer a matter of good temper."

"Hurry up and work for Captain Fang. It's useless to complain, so don't complain! Why are you complaining if you can build a peaceful society for Tiandu by yourself? Who among our descendants will not benefit from generation to generation? A little labor will count.

What?"

"That's right."

"..."

…

Tiandu City has returned to its former prosperity, but everyone's voice can't help but become softer.

That day, Fang Tu's battle with Xue Yihong seemed to have been as far away as countless centuries.

After that day, there were still people complaining about how much money they lost.

Wailing and painful sounds are often heard, and voices of collapse, despair, and frustration abound.

But since the killings began, all these sounds stopped abruptly.

Money is a good thing, but compared with life and money... what is money?

Countless people who came here to participate in the gambling game regretted it beyond measure.

Groups of corpses were massacred by the party, and corpses were loaded into corpse trucks and disappeared into mass graves.

It is said that mass graves have now been piled up into mountains, and several nearby mountains have been leveled.

Because there is not enough soil in the mass graves.

Regardless of high or low, we all sleep here together.

When Tianducheng finally announced that the rectification was complete, countless people breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, people came to visit the mass graves.

Seeing the mass graves rising straight into the sky, countless people gasped.

There was silence.

However, what everyone feels is strange is that it is different from other mass graves. It is so eerie and terrifying that when you walk here, your scalp will explode.

As for the mass graves in Tiandu City, although they are densely packed with tombs, they do not give people an eerie feeling at all.

The trees are so tall that they are full of vitality.

That yin energy, death energy and evil energy... not even a drop remains!

This amazed countless people.

…

Fang Che was walking on the street wearing a black coat. Everyone along the way looked at Captain Fang with respect as he walked by, with shock and awe in their eyes.

That black uniform makes people feel an endless sense of security and awe.

Not to mention Captain Fang, any deacon who guards the main hall walking on the street wearing a uniform will have the same effect now.

Fang Che's body was wandering, and finally he saw a Sihai Teahouse.

The corner of his mouth showed helplessness.

Still walked in.

Inside, a storyteller was sitting on the stage, frothing at the mouth: "Last time, it was said that Captain Fang wisely eliminated the three secret sects, and the handsome man was trapped in a beauty trap. But it was said that Captain Fang was about to kill these monsters, and suddenly there was a fragrant breeze.

Surrounded by two peerless beauties, they suddenly appeared, with shy pink faces and bright eyes..."

"I saw only these two women: they have a graceful figure and a heavenly figure, a delicate face like a foreigner, a voluptuous breast and jade arms as if they were made of fat... ah ah ah..."

While he was talking, he was frothing at the mouth. Suddenly, the storyteller's eyes narrowed and his face turned pale.

But he saw Fang Che walking in from the door.

Now in Tianducheng, it can be said that there is almost no one who does not recognize the face of Captain Fang.

The storyteller didn't know that when he was talking about something sexy, the real master actually appeared in front of him, and he suddenly got stuck.

He scrambled down and kowtowed: "Captain Fang, please spare your life... I am just living for a living, and I have not ruined your reputation..."

The whole audience was so mesmerized that they wished they could use their own bodies to fall into that beauty's trap so that they could take advantage of it...

Just when I was about to enjoy the moment, I saw the old man got stuck and screamed loudly. Everyone was angry, but you didn't prepare the ground, so why did you start screaming?

Then he saw Captain Fang, and the whole place fell into silence.

Everyone was so frightened that their scalps exploded.

This is Captain Fang’s cruel scene... Although he still has to be killed in the end, there needs to be a process...

As a result, Xunchang was hit by Captain Fang.

No wonder this storyteller scared even Hun'er.

The white-haired Sun Wutian sat in the seat closest to the storyteller. He opened his eyes and gave Fang Che a very dissatisfied look.

I am enjoying listening to it... What are you doing in here?

Fang Che was helpless.

I asked you where you were, and you said you were at the Sihai Teahouse. I said I would come here in disguise, but you insisted on asking me to come over. It’s better now...blame me?

I know you want to watch me show off and let you enjoy it.

But your...your taste is too much.

"Get up."

Fang Che had no choice but to say: "It's okay, I'll just have nothing to do and come and listen to a book. You can continue talking."

"Ignorant person... I don't dare to say anything anymore..."

Mr. Storyteller only felt that his lower body was in a hurry, so how could he tell stories?

"It's okay, it's just a story."

Fang Che encouraged.

Finally, the storyteller was invited to the stage again, but the old gentleman's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were frightened, and he crossed his legs as if he was about to be unable to hold back...

Everyone knows that this thing is probably impossible to talk about.

But no one dared to say anything.

No one dared to move below, they all buried their heads and crossed their legs...

Sun Wutian sighed and said, "What's the matter?"

Fang Che sent a message: "The Emperor of Heaven has invited us to meet. Are you interested in going there tomorrow night? There will also be a big class at the Tianren Martial Academy tomorrow afternoon. Is the Patriarch interested in giving a lecture?"

Fang Che felt tired.

I said let's talk in the communication room, if you insist on me coming over.

I came over but had to send a message again...

This old devil is doing all kinds of things in order to appear realistic.

And if you are sitting here with such white hair, even if I come here to show off, what pleasure will you get?

Sun Wutian sent a message: "What nonsense is this? Don't go! Not even a single thing! Labor and management have done so much work for you, why do you want me to do this kind of thing? Are you planning to do nothing?"

Finished?"

Sun Wutian was very dissatisfied.

I worked hard to do all the work, but you were sleeping and taking all the credit; now you even want me to give lectures? What the hell... even the donkeys in the production team can't do this!

"Then shall I go?"

"Get out of here! It's disturbing the prosperity of labor and management!"

Fang Che only felt in his heart a hundred thousand divine beasts roaring past.

This old devil is absolutely crazy!

So he smiled lightly: "It seems that I can't go on talking here... then you can continue talking, I'm leaving."

Then he smiled and said to the storyteller: "It's okay to have this honey trap, but..."

Captain Fang said helplessly: "You must not touch me."

"puff……"

I don't know who heard this and suddenly couldn't help but take a sip.

Immediately, all kinds of strange, uncontrollable sounds came one after another.

The storyteller turned pale: "I don't dare, little old man."

Fang Che turned around and exited, disappearing instantly.
To be continued...