Monarch Night Chapter 1102 - 267: Master, Something Terrible Has Happened!

"First grade three tis, second level two tis, third level once."

"In this way, their contributions are equivalent to several tis that of the sect, so naturally, there will be more resources. This portion of the resources distributed by the sect will be provided by , and I will give the sect double. How the sect distributes to them, I don’t care; this is the rent I pay."

Yan Beihan spoke eloquently, leaving Fang Che dumbfounded.

A real talent.

You even ca up with the rent idea.

"In this way, I’ve achieved separation from the sect. Although I ultimately use sect resources, this is a necessary path for the disciples of the headquarters, not just alone."

"Additionally, when my team takes shape, I will gradually eliminate the sect’s influence."

Yan Beihan remained extrely calm, saying, "If I am to do sothing, then my strength must solely belong to ."

"Mr. Yan, you are wise!"

Fang Che thought for a mont, finding nothing to add, and said, "The specific operation, it’s likely to be very dangerous, and there will be countless troubles. Mr. Yan, you must take care of yourself."

Yan Beihan felt a sweetness in his heart and said, "Hmph, you don’t need to worry about that."

And then said, "Currently making plans, starting everything anew, it truly feels tedious. Unlike you, who has only been doing one thing, so simple."

"Simple... Mr. Yan, your words make smile wryly."

Fang Che said, "But indeed not as capable as Mr. Yan, who can handle more work. That’s indeed true."

Yan Beihan said, "Yemo, I’ve reserved the third position for you, below and Bi Yunyan. When you’re free from the subordinate sect, you can imdiately take the position."

"I didn’t dare to expect to be above Mr. Yan and Miss Bi."

"Less nonsense, will you do it?"

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your recognition. I hope I can live to see that day."

"Yemo, you can do it."

Yan Beihan rely ca to show Fang Che his decisive and swift manner.

"You go about your business, the Divine Attribute tal needs careful nurturing. If you need anything, contact anyti."

"Goodbye, Mr. Yan. I will rember your teachings, never to forget."

Yan Beihan ended the communication.

She is very busy now.

Directly set up a big courtyard, with a large building as her headquarters.

Currently, there are only two people in the headquarters.

The two highest leaders, Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan.

Well, it looks like they are practically two lone commanders.

"Who were you talking to?" Bi Yunyan peeked around.

"Well, a subordinate." Yan Beihan said.

Bi Yunyan chuckled, "A man, right?"

Yan Beihan frowned, "I say, Yunyan... your recent thoughts, are a bit off, aren’t they? Are you lovesick? That won’t do, huh."

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Bi Yunyan said, "You’re the one lovesick, what are you saying? How could I be interested in a stinky man?"

Yan Beihan chuckled and rolled her eyes.

Bi Yunyan leaned in and said, "You went to Baiyun State this ti, t Fang Che, right?"

Yan Beihan imdiately beca vigilant, turning to her with a frown, "Yunyan, I solemnly warn you, anyone else is fine, but not this Fang Che!"

Bi Yunyan pouted, "Isn’t he just a Guardian!"

"You still know he’s a Guardian!"

Yan Beihan said sternly, "This will ruin your life! Yunyan, be cautious! Don’t lose your head!"

Bi Yunyan said, "I wasn’t thinking about much, just that face... tch, truly handso, has a vibe."

Yan Beihan said angrily, "What vibe? A stinky vibe?"

"A manly vibe... That sense of responsibility, that montum, that righteousness, that... tch, anyway, Wei Wo Zheng Sect is lacking such people."

Yan Beihan chuckled coldly, "You’ve gone mad, girl!"

"Anyway, it’s impossible, just thinking about it is not a problem, right?"

Bi Yunyan said.

"I’m afraid you’ll think yourself into a deep pit."

Yan Beihan advised sincerely, "Why would you think of such? Thinking of a Guardian’s handso face... truly..."

"He is indeed handso."

Bi Yunyan fantasized.

Yan Beihan grabbed Bi Yunyan’s shoulder earnestly and said, "Yunyan, this, you can’t handle!"

Bi Yunyan scoffed, teasingly said, "Can you handle it?"

Yan Beihan angrily said, "Why would I handle him?"

Turning around, angrily said, "I asked you to do proper business, do big things, yet here you are thinking of n! Quickly, get to work!"

Thus, the two began their real conspiracies.

But after all, they finally have an absolutely their own foundation, no longer their ’parents’ ho, brother’s ho, or an ancestral ho passed down through countless generations.’

The two won were very excited.

While chatting, the topic deviated, while chatting, it deviated again.

Fortunately, Yan Beihan was prepared in advance, with countless scenarios planned.

The two talked for over a day, finally having a rough plan.

Then it was ti to decide on candidates.

Their eyes were so tired they could hardly remain open. If it were martial practice or combat, they could persist longer, but discussing these matters, using the mind is truly exhausting. The ntal fatigue is several tis more than martial practice.

Every person needed their background, power, and the affiliations of their paternal and maternal family, as well as abilities and positions considered... in all aspects.

Not to ntion Bi Yunyan, even Yan Beihan was handling such complicated affairs for the first ti.

After a long ti, the two won were exhausted and rolled their eyes.

"Indeed, not easy."

Yan Beihan sighed lightly and said, "No wonder Feng Yun attaches so much importance to the sect masters of subordinate sects below. To maintain a sect well, even if it cannot expand and rely be maintained, is already a talent. Just looking at these considerations for personnel alone, it’s not sothing an average person can do."