It's the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

Fang Che went to Lao Tao'er's small yard at night and notified the Night Emperor Sikong Ye.

Sikong Ye was now establishing his own underground force in Baixiangzhou. He rushed back after receiving the news, and the three of them had a table of drinks together.

"Sent to school?"

The old thief was full of praise for the wine Fang Che brought out, but when he heard Fang Che's plan, he suddenly felt that he had no taste for the wine.

A deep feeling of reluctance rose from my heart.

As soon as I put the wine glass down, there were more wrinkles on my old face.

"You can't keep them out for the rest of your life, right? Besides, they're going to school, so what's the point of not letting them go?"

Fang Che looked puzzled: "Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The old thief sighed: "Isn't it a good thing that I didn't know? Hey..."

I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when I thought about how I had been called "Grandpa, Grandpa" for the past six months, but suddenly it was gone.

Sikongye took a sip of wine and scolded his elder brother: "Looking at your ability, how good would it be to go to school? We didn't even have the chance to go to school when we were young! Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to read a bunch of words now. I'll let you read it occasionally.

I only read half of the word."

Sikong Dou sighed feebly, took a sip of wine, and was lost in thought.

He no longer had any interest in arguing with his brother, so he said in a waning tone, "Where are we going?"

"It's in Baiyun Continent, my base camp."

Fang Che said: "Don't worry, I have arranged everything."

Sikong Dou chuckled and said: "It's your base camp that makes me even more worried... Damn it, how resounding is your name as Fang Tu? You don't know how to do it yourself?"

"How many of your own enemies do you have that you don't have enough points to count against?"

"How many people want to take revenge on you but can't find a way? You don't know what to do?"

"Now that you have placed nine targets on Baiyun Continent, you have no idea how much pressure they will put on them?"

Sikong Dou stared at Fang Che angrily and began to use parallelism.

Fang Che looked guilty: "But you can't stop going to school, right?"

Sikong Dou gritted his teeth, stared and held his breath: "It's pity that my eight grandchildren and one granddaughter... are going to be implicated by you. They are still so young... but they have to bear the endless pressure in the world..."

"I have tried my best to keep it a secret. There should not be many people who know that they are related to me."

Fang Che explained.

"Your secrecy is bullshit!"

Sikong Dou was furious: "What do you mean there aren't many people who know that you have something to do with you? That's a lot, right? Do you still think your Prince Fang's Mansion is some kind of secret place? Then it's just a sieve. No one even knows if they are being investigated.

How many times!”

"Do you think that if you plug your ears and blindfold your eyes, everyone will become deaf and blind like you?"

Sikong Dou was frothing at the mouth: "You want to be beautiful!"

Fang Che spread his hands and said: "What should we do? We have to stop going to school, right? How far can we grow if we are coaxed and taught by you as a treasure at home? When children grow up, shouldn't they be allowed to experience hardships?"

What Fang Che said makes sense.

Sikong Dou then started sulking and sulking again.

He muttered: "Anyway, it's too dangerous!"

Sikong Ye sighed: "Brother, your worries are really unreasonable. Think about it, what is not dangerous? When they are older, it will be more dangerous to travel around the world. To put it bluntly, they may fall off the bed while sleeping.

It's about death. If it's dangerous, I might as well just raise it until death."

Sikong Dou was furious, frothing at the mouth and said, "You just fell off the bed and died! I'm warning you, don't curse my grandchildren!"

Sikong Ye chuckled, and Fang Che said: "Let's drink our wine and ignore him. The old guy is sick."

So the two of them exchanged cups, and when they got excited, they even punched each other and shouted.

"Bang bang bang..."

Sikong Dou slapped the table, upset: "Stop screaming! It's so annoying!"

The two of them sighed, unable to do anything about him: "What do you want?"

"I will move the bookstore to Baiyun Continent!"

Sikong Dou said: "I'll go study with you!"

The old thief proposed the perfect plan that Fang Che had in mind.

"That won't work!"

Fang Che shook his head repeatedly: "The reason is to let them get rid of you, the old nanny. You still want to follow? There is no way!"

"In this case, we can't go! I'm not worried!" Sikong Dou's eyes turned red.

"You have so many things to worry about. Why do you have to rely on you?" Sikong Ye sarcastically said ruthlessly.

Sikong Dou looked at Fang Che with red eyes: "Why can't I go? They are usually in Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, and I don't go in! I live outside the Martial Arts Academy, just in case something happens. What's the point?

Not possible?"

Fang Che said: "I'm afraid you'll get into trouble by asking someone to teach you. If I bump into you, I'm not unaware of your temper!"

Sikong Dou said angrily: "I'm not an ignorant person. In the martial arts academy, we naturally have to fight and compete every day. Why would I care if we bump into each other?"

Fang Che still shook his head.

The old thief simply began to beg: "Just let me go, aren't you worried?"

"I'm worried too."

"Isn't that okay? What else do you have to worry about when I'm over there?"

The old thief said.

"this……"

Fang Che pondered.

"Think it over carefully." The old thief diligently filled a glass of wine for Fang Che.

Fang Che thought about it for six glasses of wine before finally slapping the table: "You can go, but I have to make a three-part agreement!"

"You say it! The ten chapters of the agreement are also according to you!"

"First, don't be pampered! Instead, you must be strict with your requirements!"

"According to you!"

"Second, don't interfere with the teaching of the martial arts academy!"

"According to you!"

"Third, unless your life is in danger, you are not allowed to take action!"

"According to you!"

The old thief agreed happily.

Fang Che looked at him suspiciously: "Are you so happy?"

"Can I not be happy?"

Sikong Dou snorted.

"I will set training goals for them. When the time comes, if they fail to meet my requirements, you will also be punished! Because you must be spoiled."

Fang Che rolled his eyes and made a new request again.

"According to you!"

"besides……"
Chapter completed!