He did it deliberately.
Zhao Ying’er’s identity is unclear, and Fang Che doesn’t want to delve into whether her feelings are genuine or not. He just wants to make it clear: don’t waste your Kung Fu on .
If Zhao Ying’er is a spy, sooner or later, Fang Che will catch and kill her one day.
If Zhao Ying’er is not a spy, and things continue like this, Fang Che knows very clearly: the next person to die because of him would be her.
So no matter what, Fang Che doesn’t want to get involved in this relationship.
...
Master Song Yidao ca out, dressed for a journey.
Seeing Fang Che and Ye ng, he was sowhat puzzled: "This is?... What does it an?"
"It’s rare to have a chance to go out and play, so I’m taking my wife along to experience it."
Fang Che said.
"Her?" Song Yidao frowned: "This trip is not peaceful."
"She also has First Grade Martial Marquis level cultivation."
Fang Che said: "That should be enough, besides, there’s you, Master, accompanying us."
Song Yidao scratched his head, feeling uneasy.
A couple of beautiful young people following an old, ugly, and bald master like out, it doesn’t seem very proper for as the Hall Master...
But I couldn’t find any reason to refuse.
Besides, Master Song knew Fang, the Chief Steward’s temperant.
He simply wouldn’t give a damn about . Asking now already shows respect. If I disagreed, this young master would probably sneak off with his wife by himself.
That would be even more dangerous.
"Alright."
Song Yidao unwillingly agreed.
"The Hall Master is indeed a good person." Fang Che flattered.
"Hehe..." Song Yidao forced a smile.
If I agree to your request, I’m a good person; if I don’t, then I’m just a bald head.
Seen it.
Just a short while ago, Fang Che asked to improve the welfare and benefits for the Deacon Hall Two, arguing: "With so many achievents, and such high cultivation levels, how can we stay the sa as before?"
After considering, Song Yidao didn’t agree.
Mr. Fang was furious, stomping and cursing: "Bald head, do you understand anything?!"
At that ti, it beca quite a big deal.
Although in the end, the grade was not improved, Fang Che’s insult of "bald head" for the Hall Master’s sake won over the people in the Deacon Hall Two.
Since then, whenever there’s a eting, upon seeing the Hall Master, everyone habitually looks at his head.
Mr. Fang has a famous saying: "If anyone at the eting has poor eyesight and can’t see clearly, they can first look at our Hall Master’s head; it can reflect light."
Song Yidao had even thought of transferring away.
I worked so hard to beco the Hall Master... and ended up having such a character under my command.
Sighing, he agreed.
...
Then Master Song took the young couple on the road.
He felt he was probably going to be a housekeeper and a nanny along the way.
The truth proved Master Song’s feelings were quite sharp.
He indeed ended up being a housekeeper, a nanny, and also a bodyguard along the way.
Fang Che and Ye ng traveled leisurely, whenever they were in beautiful places, they would enter to play a bit. Climbing high and looking far...
Passing famous mountains and great marshes, they would also go in for a look.
While sailing across a lake, they actually set up so small dishes in the cabin and had a little drink.
Ye ng was very polite, always sincerely inviting Master Song to join, and very respectfully towards him. This made Master Song sowhat pleased.
But every ti he saw Mr. Fang’s disdainful look as if saying "stop causing trouble", Master Song would get infuriated.
Between us, who’s the boss?
I’m taking my subordinates out, not to be served, but why did I end up serving?
Especially during als, when the innkeepers and waiters uniformly greeted: "Young master, young miss, please co inside, honored housekeeper, you too..."
After eating a few als, Song Yidao had several urges to kill.
On the last stretch to the Southeast Headquarters, while crossing a great river.
The boatman gave Fang Che and Ye ng each a clean mat to sit on, but tossed a small stool to Song Yidao without even a mat.
This kind of differential treatnt was really...
If it weren’t for his identity as the Hall Master of the Guardian Hall, Song Yidao wished he could throw the old man into the river to feed the fish!
Before throwing him, he would definitely ask: "What are your eyes for?"
Lived so many years, and still can’t see I’m the officer, the superior?
Too infuriating!
So what if I’m ugly? So what if I’m bald?
With a belly full of anger, they entered the Southeast Headquarters area and went to report.
As a result, there were nurous greetings.
"Oh, Master Song."
The Baixiang Continent Hall Master opened with: "Beca a housekeeper? Congratulations. It’s quite sothing to be accompanying such a young master and lady. Being a housekeeper is quite dignified."
"Get lost."
Song Yidao went inside with a black face to report.
The Golden Hall Master of Baixiang Continent looked at Fang Che and Ye ng, with a flash of stunning admiration.
Such a pair of beautiful young souls, truly rare.
"Young man, what’s your na? Are you here for the selection?"
"My na is Fang Che. Here for the selection."
"Oh, very nice, so young and already a Marquis."
"I’m a Martial King Level, Master."
"Oh, oh... very impressive. Is this your junior sister? Also here for selection?"
"This is my wife."
"..."
The Golden Hall Master was speechless. This girl is so pretty, he was thinking of introducing her to his son... turns out she’s already taken.
...
Not long after, everyone assembled.
And after reporting, Song Yidao ca out from the hall, with a dark face, not knowing what he encountered inside.
"Martial Marquis candidates, enter the hall."
Fang Che was paying attention, and saw a group of youths, erging from each group, then forming lines to enter the hall.
There were fifty people of the Martial Marquis level.
Judging by their attire, the seventeen Guardian Halls made up thirteen people, in any case, Baiyun State Guardian Hall had none; Baiyun Martial Academy sent thirty, so the remaining seven must be from the Southeast Headquarters?
Before long, soone else ca to call.
"Martial King candidates, enter the hall."
Fang Che said to Ye ng: "You follow Master Song."
Ye ng obediently nodded.
Fang Che stepped out.
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