A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door. The leader's precise control makes the six members of the Night Demon Sect feel cold in their hearts - beating someone like this is thousands of times more difficult than beating them to death.

Above!

Then Leader Fang announced very proudly: "This time, I have laid a solid foundation for Protector Ding! From now on, it will be up to you!"

Seeing Protector Ding's appearance, Mo Wulong and others all trembled neatly.

The mouth is crooked, the eyes are slanted, and the hair is creepy.

Where did Mr. Ding's anger go when he was beaten like this? May I ask, Master, if you will let the six of us survive by doing this?

"I have to go out to do some errands now. Next time I come back, I will check your entry."

After saying that, a jar of honey was hung out.

"This is a jar of amethyst honey."

Leader Fang said: "There is a nest of gold-eating ants on the other side of the mountain. Keep an eye on those gold-eating ants. They are the treasures of our Night Demon Sect. Next time, if anyone comes here and fails to reach the standard, nine hundred and ninety

After nine cuts, smear it with honey and throw it into the nest of gold-eating ants!"

After Master Fang said these chilling words, he turned around and left.

What!?

Mo Wulong and others chased after him desperately, regardless of the authority of the leader, and kept asking questions.

"Leader! Leader! What are the conditions for meeting the standard?"

"Master, please don't leave, please explain clearly..."

"Leader! Ah, ah, my mother-in-law...Leader!"

"..."

I shouted back, but Leader Fang had disappeared.

The six people, plus Protector Ding who was still lying on the ground, looked as if they were mourning for their heirs, their faces were extremely pale!

The leader didn't mention the standards, but everyone knew what he meant: the leader has the final say on whether the standards are met or not.

No matter how much you improve, as long as the leader says you are not up to standard, then you are not up to standard!

Nothing to say!

"Mr. Ding...the chief protector..."

Long Yikong and others rushed over quickly, helped Ding Juran up, and said in a tearful voice: "General Protector... Whether brothers meet the standard this time or not, it all depends on you... Please get well quickly."

Ding Ziran rolled his eyelids and fainted.

I still don’t know who to rely on, rely on me?

I'm not sure at all.

I have to say that Night Demon, this embryo-killer, is really strong now.

I'm really worried about Boss Fang and the others...

…

Finally sorted out the Night Demon Cult.

Yes, Leader Fang regarded his behavior just now as 'straightening out'.

I believe that when Long Yikong and others heard these two words, they would burst into tears.

Then Chief Fang, who was guarding the southeastern headquarters of the Guardian, walked as light as a swallow all the way to the southeastern East Lake Continent.

I really feel like I'm at ease with nothing.

Fang Che heard from the Yinshen Palace about the fact that the Weoliang Sect ambushed Hai Wuliang and that the defenders had participated in the battle. He also told it in great detail.

Yinshen Palace knows its responsibilities.

Since participating in a war, there must be casualties. Fang Che also knew this well.

But Fang Che controlled himself and did not think about these things.

After all, so many days have passed. What's the use of being anxious...?

However, if you think about it, it is possible to provide family pensions to those who died. After all, those who participated in the war can be regarded as their direct subordinates.

After receiving the "Pension" belonging to the Guardian's Southeast Headquarters, it was proper for him, the chief commander, to use part of it as a consolation payment for his fellow brothers within the scope of his duties, and it was not out of the ordinary.

Very thoughtful on this point.

As he walked, he thought, and this was already in the southeast, not far from Donghuzhou, so Fang Che was naturally very relieved.

He walked a little slower.

After all, it takes time to think these things through, and if you don't think carefully about them thoroughly, you will have to take time to discuss them after you go back.

Fang Che only has the most simple thought: soldiers died fighting for the mainland, so naturally they must give their families the best possible arrangements!

We must not allow our soldiers to worry about their families even after they have shed their blood and sacrificed their lives!

After their efforts, their descendants and family members should live better than when they were alive. This is what the living colleagues should do!

Thinking about things all the way, I saw that the distance to East Lake was already less than 500 miles.

This little journey is actually nothing to Fang Che's current level of cultivation.

Suddenly a feeling of danger arose in my heart.

Frowning, he floated up and landed on a tree.

Then the body slowly transformed from tangible to intangible.

The Nightmare Magic Power, the Night Demon Magic Power.

Mutual conversion, seamless.

The benefits gained by Ice Sky Spirit Waterfall this time can be said to be too many.

While Fang Che used the immeasurable scriptures to absorb it, he also improved his ice-clear spiritual platform, phantom bone shape-shifting, night-dream magic, and night-demon magic!

The Phantom Bone Shapeshifting has been directly promoted to the top level. The Ice Clear Spiritual Platform has also been mentioned as a high-level level. It is only one step away from perfection.

Both the Night Dire Magic Skill and the Night Demon Magic Skill have reached the intermediate level.

It can be said that the strength has made great progress.

The only thing he lacks now is a talented master who is much higher than himself to suppress him and polish his swords, spears, halberds and flying knives.

Although Yan Beihan is qualified, he and Yan Beihan cannot have the momentum of a life and death fight.

Of course there is also the physical training.

As for physical fitness, Yan Beihan had given himself two Golden Body Fruits. Although it was not enough, it was already much better than nothing.

Fang Che had just hidden it.

A figure in green clothes arrived not far under the tree.

Looking around with confusion.

"There was clearly someone here just now... Where is that person?"

He is talking to himself.

But Fang Che knows clearly that such masters will not talk to themselves like this. As long as they do this, there must be a purpose: if you hide it well, the other party will not be able to find you when it comes;

As long as you hear self-talk, your mood will fluctuate.

But as long as your mood fluctuates, the other party will have a chance to discover you!

Of course people like Fang Che would not be fooled by this.

Clinging patiently to the tree.

The man in Tsing Yi has a pale face and a tall figure. He looks very elegant. He is dressed in Tsing Yi with a cloth belt casually tied around his waist.

Blue cloth shoes.

It looks very simple.

But there is a faint green ring on his hand, and his black hair is shiny, one by one, clear and distinct.

He obviously didn't dress himself up deliberately, but there was a refreshing look all over his body.

At first glance, he looks like a hermit in the mountains and forests.

Fang Che's first impression of this man was actually very good.

And what shocked Fang Che the most was that he couldn't see through this person's cultivation!

This kind of place is the territory of a guardian, but this person doesn't look like a guardian. Fang Che can't feel the feeling of 'righteousness and awe-inspiring'.

After all, even someone like Jun Zijian naturally carries a "guardian feeling" with him.

Although this feeling is very unscientific, it is real.

But this person doesn't have it.
To be continued...