Then he threw Fang Che into it: "When it completely turns into water, you can take the elixir to recover and you can come out. I have to go out and help you with the work. Hey... It's such a bad life. I will be working hard until I grow old."

…”

Fang Che's body was still rolling in the air, and Sun Wutian was already eager to leave.

puff!

Fang Che fell into the water.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Fang Che's scream was so miserable that it made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

In an instant, Fang Che understood why no one has tempered like this since ancient times!

This kind of pain is beyond description.

To put it simply: even people like Fang Che, who could basically be said to have been tortured in hell since childhood, suddenly felt their internal and external sphincters spasm at the same time...

A cold spiritual energy rushed back and forth in my intestines, and I felt like a sudden flash flood in summer!

Fang Che screamed in a human voice and tried his best to hold it back!

Ouch ouch ouch...

Fang Che's eyes almost shot out of their sockets.

This extreme pain made Fang Che even forget to complain about Sun Wutian after he left!

It was not until a long time later that the first wave of pain came to an end, and Fang Che gritted his teeth and bulged his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh my God~~~~ah~!"

I quickly felt my crotch and felt a little relieved. I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride: "Huh... I didn't pull it! That's fine if I didn't pull it! That's fine..."

But then the next wave of pain struck again with greater intensity.

"I care about Cao Cao..."

Fang Che kept screaming ferociously.

It should be noted that one portion of the body quenching fluid was almost unbearable for Mr. Fang, whose body was intact, let alone two portions, and after smashing the bones...

Let me just say one thing: Fang Che regrets living now...

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In the next period of time, as the patrol team swept all the way, the remaining hall masters guarding the hall were completely unlucky!

Mr. Fang's selflessness has reached a pathological level.

As long as there is a slight flaw, it will be a slap in the face, and the direct scolding will be worse than the corrupt officials who really care about human life!

It's so bloody that it can't be described!

As for those who were really wrong... they were killed without mercy by Chief Fang as a warning to others.

Traveling all the way over mountains and ridges, he actually also served as a bandit suppresser.

As well as the gangsters who had not been able to deal a clean blow in the previous attacks... this time, they were also swept away by the autumn wind.

Along the way, Mr. Fang became more and more dignified.

The World Escort Agency and the Dadao Escort Agency are busy again.

After receiving the order, we once again started transporting huge amounts of gold, silver, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures one by one to the southeast headquarters.

In the previous time, Mr. Fang had made some seizures, but he had also embezzled some.

However, this time, all the income was taken away without Mr. Fang even looking at it. He is truly selfless and free-spirited!

Mr. Fang's brutal style caused a backlash. Some took it upon themselves to kill Mr. Fang, while others hired killers. However, none of them came back.

And he followed the clues and carried them out one by one, killing someone again and bleeding like a river.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Fang Che can't even think of using the soul-splitting jade to investigate now.

He was in Sun Wutian's domain every day and couldn't get out at all.

And every day is torture in the lowest level of hell.

To be honest: Sun Wutian came in every day to finish his work and left in a hurry, leaving Fang Che alone to suffer in the space.

Otherwise... Mr. Fang would have begged for mercy long ago. And he said whatever he wanted...

Damn it... I can't survive this kind of torture!

Compared with what Fang Che has experienced during this period, any kind of human torture is child's play.

Don't say anything about Ling Chi, now Mr. Fang thinks of what he came up with, like 'cut the skin and flesh, sprinkle with salt, sprinkle with honey, and throw it into the ant nest'...

Mr. Fang is absolutely sure now, and his expression remained unchanged throughout the whole process until he died!

So where does that go?

The days go by day by day.

The last stop, Baiwuzhou, has finally arrived.

It’s the end of the year!

It’s Chinese New Year!

Baiwuzhou is freezing cold and covered in snow, just like last year when Mr. Fang left.

Exactly the same.

Things change, stars move, time flies.

But nothing seems to have changed here.

The mountains and rivers are still there, and the snow is still there.

The team arrived two thousand miles away from Baiwuzhou.

The blizzard was falling, blocking all sight.

However, all the patrol members suddenly stopped.

There is a clear dividing line ahead!

The place where I stood was covered with two feet of white snow.

But the road just a step away is clean.

The spacious road, the yellow road, only a thin layer of snow can be seen on the road. It has been spreading out, in the vast and heavy snow, as if it is spreading to the horizon!

On both sides of the road, high walls of snow have formed.

Sun Wutian stood silently on the snow here, silently looking at the extremely spacious, extremely clean, and extremely smooth road ahead.

Sun Wutian remained motionless for a long time.

Cheng Zifei said with emotion: "This is Baiwuzhou, welcoming Mr. Fang! Such public support... This is the first time in my life that I, Cheng Zifei, have seen it."

Sun Wutian looked at the road in front of him silently, as if he couldn't bear to step on it.

After a long time, he cursed: "It's a waste of time and money, a face-saving project! It's really boring!"

Pull your two feet out of the heavy snow, step forward slowly, put your hands behind your back, and step onto the clean road.

Feeling the solid feeling under his feet, Sun Wutian pursed his lips and kept a straight face.

The other foot also entered this road.

Standing with his hands behind his back, without saying a word, he turned to look at the snow walls on both sides, stretched out his hand and touched it gently and cherishingly.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

Cheng Zifei and others stopped in the snow and watched Mr. Fang take a few steps on the clean road.

There were expressions of reverence on everyone's faces.

In the whole world, only Chief Fang can receive such treatment in Baiwuzhou, right?

Imagining Mr. Fang's complicated mood now, Cheng Zifei and others suddenly felt warm in their hearts.

Who said... people won't be grateful if you do things for the people? That's because you haven't done enough! Or you are just performing tasks for your own official position and your own future!

People know who is true and who is fake.

They know best who is really good to them!
Chapter completed!