Jing Xiuyun asked, "Are the young people of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect really that formidable?"
Fang Che contemplated for a mont and said solemnly, "Very strong. And it’s not just individual strength, but overall strength! For instance, on our side, there might be a few exceptional talents; however, on their side... they are uniform, very balanced. On such a solid foundation of average strength, quite a few talents still erge. This is a different level of foundation!"
"The road ahead... is long and arduous."
Mr. Fang sincerely sighed.
Jing Xiuyun and Yun Jianqiu and the others respectfully paid their respects.
Yun Jianqiu thought for a mont and said, "Mr. Fang, with your cultivation, Yemo shouldn’t be your match at all."
"Hehe... Speaking of this, you all should be careful, the spiritual power of the people from the Heavenly Palace can harm the enemies’ veins, making you unable to exert your strength. Be cautious if you encounter them in the future."
"I see, damn Heavenly Palace!"
...
"Master, people from the Heavenly Palace want to kill !"
Fang Che sent a ssage to the Yin Shen Palace: "It’s a peripheral force of the Heavenly Palace, four people, I counter-killed two of them, won’t this cause trouble for you, Master?"
After a while, the Yin Shen Palace replied, with a rather indifferent tone: "They wanted to kill you; you counter-killed them, isn’t that how it should be? What’s the trouble?"
"But I can’t swallow this anger in my heart, they disguised themselves as wealthy people and hid in Baiyun State, I didn’t even bother to find trouble with them, yet they helped guard the hall to kill !"
Fang Che said, "Disciple here to report to Master, I’m going to take action. I will kill their entire family!"
The Yin Shen Palace completely unconcerned: "Go ahead, make sure you’re safe. After killing them, calm your mind, don’t let your killing intent be too heavy."
"Yes, Master. It’s said that the Southeast Headquarters is besieging us now, should I handle things here and then go over to assist you?"
"You coming would only add chaos, with your current ant-like strength, what help can you provide!"
The Yin Shen Palace felt a headache: "If you cause less trouble and ensure your safety, it would be of great help to !"
"Master, please take care of yourself!"
"Got it."
Fang Che first laid an ambush, keeping a bit wary. Anyway... whether it’s killing Steward Fang or wanting to kill Yemo, the Heavenly Palace is always out to kill !
The Yin Shen Palace put down the Communication Jade, sowhat with a headache, said: "Yemo is now in a killing spree, wants to kill whoever he sees, hey... pressured him last ti, which instead forced his fierce aura out."
Saying this, felt a bit regretful.
Mu Lin Yuan sighed, saying: "This is inevitable, with the Five Spirits Gu on the body, once killing, it naturally generates fierce aura, and if it’s the kind of person he believes shouldn’t be killed, it’s like instantly unleashing the killing aura, nothing can restrain it, it’s really quite normal."
The Yin Shen Palace sighed, saying: "It’s no surprise today, he encountered the Heavenly Palace’s peripheral forces again... and wants to kill their whole family because they dared to send four people to kill him..."
Qian Sanjiang said: "The Heavenly Palace moved against Yemo, naturally, Yemo can counter-kill, what’s there to discuss?"
The Yin Shen Palace nodded: "That’s exactly what I said. Killing a Shi Family from the Heavenly Palace’s periphery, nothing to worry about, I’m just concerned if this kid gets carried away with killing, he might expose himself."
"Sect Hierarch doesn’t worry, Yemo can anyti transform back to Steward Fang, then everything’s fine."
"Hahaha..." All the old demons erupted in laughter.
Extrely pleasant.
Filled with pride over a casual act from the past.
Constantly switching identities is just too enjoyable.
...
That afternoon, the Zhu family’s compensation was handed over to the Guardian Hall exactly as discussed last night. Of course, it was only the portion for the Guardian Hall and compensation for Fang Che; regarding the Southeast Headquarters, it naturally has to be sent to the Southeast Headquarters.
Song Yidao simply did not appear.
Fang Che personally received them, smiling widely, and expressed goodwill. After so harmonious laughter, they were stored in the warehouse.
And those belonging to Fang Che himself were received in the office.
The matter seed to have reached a conclusion here.
Mr. Fang also warned his subordinates: "Consider the bigger picture, trivial grudges aren’t worth rembering when facing major issues."
...
Night.
Late night.
No stars, no moon, a pitch-black sky.
Fang Che, who educated people with righteousness during the day, transford into Yemo, appeared in North City of Baiyun State.
His body flickered like an apparition, now on the left, then on the right, flitting ethereally, approaching the Zhu Family Mansion.
He then drifted onto the treetop of a tall tree, then lightly landed in the Zhu Family Mansion like a leaf.
Silently and soundlessly, he reached the main house rooftop.
Inside, Mr. Shang, Zhu Shaoyun, and the Grand Dowager were discussing matters.
The three of them simultaneously frowned.
Soone on the rooftop?!
The three of them remained calm, suddenly turning into three sharp arrows, with a swoosh, rushing to the rooftop.
And Yemo on the roof instantly turned into a black line and leapt, sword light glittering.
But the joint attack of the three was so fierce that Yemo grunted and dropped like a broken kite.
"Assassin! Catch him!"
In an instant, dozens of Zhu Family martial artists surged forward.
Yemo, in black attire with a covered face, uttered no word, leapt up, sword as swift as wind, fighting while retreating.
However, the Grand Dowager and the others ca swooping again.
Yemo seed to be cornered, and with a shake of his sword.
Suddenly, spots of starlight scattered out.
At once there was a sheet of starlight before everyone.
A few muffled groans sounded, and five people clutched their throats, silently falling.
"Blood Spirit Seven Swords!"
Zhu Shaoyun shouted angrily: "Yemo, so it’s you!"
"Bullshit! You’re the Yemo!"
Yemo cursed, charged with the sword, and at wherever he passed, points of sword light splattered, each Zhu Family martial artist clutching their throat fell.
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