Mr. Fang admonishes: "But... this is not sothing you can be proud of. What you should be proud of is crushing rit, not cultivation."
"And what have those from your Outer World Mountain Sect been doing these days? Two King-levels are here just to eat for free! If you lack experience, then learn, if you don’t understand, then ask, the hole beneath your nose isn’t just for eating!"
"If you don’t take the lead, do you expect your disciples or those Marquises to ask for you? Sitting back and reaping the rewards? Hmm?"
As usual, Fang Che reprimanded the two King-levels.
Ping Shansong and Yun Jianqiu were both red-faced and obediently bowed their heads.
Convinced wholeheartedly.
"Let’s start distributing today’s tasks."
Fang Che looked at the situation report sent from the Guardian Hall and said: "There have been a lot of murders in North City recently, two last night. It is possible that ordinary Jianghu people did it, but regardless, go and check the situation. You can’t count on the local governnt; they are only good at handling ruffians, but facing Jianghu people, I’m afraid there will be heavy casualties."
"There’s unrest in South City, go check what’s going on."
"Also go take a look at the Hongyun Restaurant, it was a mixed crowd there yesterday..."
"Send so people to check outside the city too, who knows, maybe there are little demons out there testing their cultivation progress after gaining so benefits yesterday..."
"And..."
"Bang!"
He slamd the table: "Action!"
Rattle.
Zhao Ying’er hadn’t reacted yet when Jing Xiuyun pulled her and rushed out.
Jing Xiuyun explained beside her: "When Mr. Fang shouts the word ’Action’, if you don’t rush out within three counts, you’ll get whipped... rember that for the future."
"..."
Zhao Ying’er was shocked: "So fierce?"
"More than just fierce..."
Jing Xiuyun only breathed a sigh of relief after pulling Zhao Ying’er out through the front gate: "It’s downright brutal... a while ago, those two King-levels were beaten daily like they were his sons... the dignified Martial King, daily with black eyes and split lips... just looking is terrifying."
Zhao Ying’er gaped: "... he can even beat King-levels now?"
"Is that so rare..."
Jing Xiuyun rolled her eyes: "In a few days, I wouldn’t be surprised if he fights Emperor-level; our Mr. Fang is simply going crazy now, his combat power grows every day as if he’s taking dicine every day."
Saying this, Jing Xiuyun looked around, then leaned over to Zhao Ying’er’s ear and said: "And Mr. Fang likely has a woman now..."
Zhao Ying’er was startled, her beautiful eyes widened: "What?"
Her face turned pale.
Jing Xiuyun said: "Nowadays when he arrives in the morning, he always carries a scent... very faint, definitely not the sll of makeup."
Zhao Ying’er was at a loss, murmuring: "Can’t be... so fast?"
Thinking about how long she’d been recovering from her injuries?
How did... suddenly the whole world seem to change?
She bit her lip and said: "I should have not gone back to recover... sigh."
"It’s not like there’s no chance, he hasn’t ntioned marriage after all." Jing Xiuyun comforted.
Zhao Ying’er felt slightly relieved.
Only to hear Jing Xiuyun regretfully say: "But you probably won’t be the one to have the first taste..."
Zhao Ying’er instantly turned red-faced.
...
After settling everything, Fang Che also began his street patrol.
But he was well aware in his heart.
Jinshe Spear Dong Changfeng had made a breakthrough, and he’s in Baiyun State.
In the next month at least, the little demons wouldn’t dare show themselves at all.
So for this coming month, it’s basically impossible to achieve any rit.
So after wandering around, he transford into Yin Xiu, the Chief of the Escort, and entered the Worldwide Escort Agency.
Ah, just in ti for Ji Hour.
Zhou i’er and others were in the small hall discussing matters.
Since the main hall often hosts guests, a small hall was arranged for the Chief of the Escort and the Escort Agency’s higher-ups to convene.
But the Chief’s throne is just as grand as the one in the main hall.
"What are you all discussing?"
The Chief of the Escort wandered in.
"Chief!"
Zheng Yunqi and others stood up: "We are worried about the undercover investigation."
"Ah... don’t ntion it. It’s a headache."
The Starlight Master covered his forehead: "Just hearing those words gives a headache."
Everyone snickered.
The Starlight Master sighed: "You all say... what if they run into trouble on the road?"
Everyone: "Huh?"
Zheng Yunqi said: "That can’t be, right?"
The Starlight Master grimaced: "If we are all here, necks craned, waiting for the undercover to arrive, but if sothing happens on the road, and they get offed... well, there would be nothing left to say."
Everyone looked at each other.
They all felt this scenario wasn’t impossible...
At this mont, a clear voice said: "The Chief is overthinking it."
Everyone was stunned.
Did soone co from outside?
They quickly went out to greet.
Outside, six people were already standing in the main hall. The leader was a young man in white, hands behind his back, appreciating the calligraphy and plaques in the hall.
With a smile at the corner of his mouth and an amused look in his eyes.
When Zhou i’er, Zhao Wushang, Zheng Yunqi, Wu Lianlian, Tian Wanqing, and the other five saw this young man in white, their expressions imdiately changed.
They beca agitated, fearful, terrified, and had that kind of expression of wanting to step forward but not daring to.
At the sa ti, they knelt on one knee: "Greetings, Young Master Xing."
Young Master Xing nodded: "Rise, in Baiyun State, keep things simple, no need for formalities."
"Yes."
The five thanked him and stood up, hands at their sides.
Looking as obedient as they could be.
Zhou i’er gave the Starlight Master a look.
aning, a big figure, don’t offend!
Fang Che imdiately understood.
Beca instantly hospitable, laughed heartily: "The presence of you distinguished patrons at the Escort Agency truly brings splendor to our humble establishnt. I am Yin Xiu, the Chief of the Worldwide Escort Agency, may I have the honor of knowing your distinguished nas?"
Young Master Xing looked at him wryly, his eyes showing indescribable expressions, and even so appreciation. After watching him for a while, he smiled and slowly said: "My surna is Feng, the Chief may call Brother Feng or Boss Feng, and calling Young Master Xing like them, I do not mind."
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