Monarch Night

Over there, Fang Che's heart skipped a beat.

What's this girl's deal?

Just a little favor here and there? But you don't even have those little favors to offer me.

So, I replied: "It's not that I'm inexperienced, it's just that the stuff is truly impressive. I honestly believe that Mr. Chen Yin is very sincere."

Yan Beihan immediately felt annoyed.

He's sincere? And I'm not?

What are you trying to say?

So he replied: "Look at you with no ambition, it's just disappointing considering how much attention I've given you."

Thinking to himself, the things Chen Yin gave are indeed nice, what should I do?

Should I give something as well? That's a bit cliché, and it also feels like copying someone else's idea.

But if I give nothing, under Chen Yin's kind of assault, Yemo will definitely lean towards him, and that wouldn't do. He was someone I had my eyes on from the start.

He clenched his teeth.

Sent a message: "Yemo, you don't have a divine weapon yet, do you?"

Over there.

Fang Che was suddenly stunned, is this... could it be that this girl...

Damn, this is really like a pie falling from the sky!

Immediately replied: "No, items of that divine nature are not something someone of my status can come into contact with."

Yan Beihan puffed his cheeks and said: "Chen Yin is so stingy with his actions, and you still think it's something to be proud of. Here's the deal, you wait there, I'll have someone send you a piece of divine attribute metal enough to craft a sword, and also an innate golden vein fruit on the same level as the Water Cloud Sky Fruit."

Fang Che immediately replied: "Mr. Yan, your kindness is as boundless as the sky, and Yemo has no way to repay it. Although I feel unworthy, in my heart I truly desire it. If the divine weapon takes shape, it will definitely be something I carry with me for life."

Yan Beihan snorted and said: "Stick with me in the future, and there will be benefits."

"In days to come, I will undoubtedly follow Mr. Yan's lead!"

"Hmph!"

Yan Beihan felt victorious, those words "follow your lead" felt quite comforting.

It indicated that Yemo, in the future, would eventually be part of my camp.

Smart people don't spell everything out plainly, as long as both sides understand each other tacitly.

Then Yan Beihan said: "Just wait patiently, I'll let you know when the item arrives. When you receive it, you'll realize that Chen Yin's stuff isn't worth mentioning."

Yemo replied: "Ahem, indeed, divine weapons are the first treasures of the continent, in terms of survival and combat, they are unparalleled, indeed incomparable to other things."

"Good that you know."

Yan Beihan was full of pride.

Fang Che said: "Uh... if by then, there's still danger that can't be resolved, it might trouble the elder to come in person... ahem, though I'm embarrassed, to avoid any misunderstanding with Mr. Yan at the time, it's better to mention beforehand, though such events may not necessarily happen..."

Yan Beihan generously replied: "No problem!"

"Mr. Yan, be assured."

"Alright, go then."

Yan Beihan said with composure.

Communication ended.

During Yemo's sincere flattery, Yan Beihan returned in triumph.

He pondered in his heart.

Divine attribute metal... sigh, feeling a bit regretful.

I wasn't willing to give him my own piece, maybe I'll ask grandpa for another one.

Suiting action to word, with a flash of white shadow, Yan Beihan went directly to the headquarters.

...

On this side.

Fang Che finally finished dealing with Yan Beihan and Chen Yin.

Heaving a long sigh of relief.

Thinking of getting his hands on the second piece of divine attribute metal soon, he couldn't help but smile.

His mood brightened.

He looked up, Ye Yun was still standing there, staring at him with a sinister look, he quickly smiled and greeted: "What a tiring night..."

Before he could finish, Ye Yun rolled his eyes: "Finished talking yet?"

"Huh?"

"If you're done, it's my turn!"

Ye Yun grabbed him directly, and Fang Che immediately felt he couldn't move an inch.

In shock, he said: "Elder Ye, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? It's the first time in my life being used by someone, so who else should I vent my anger on?"

Ye Yun sneered, and directly laid hands on him, giving Fang Che a thorough and beating from every angle.

Leaving only one breath.

This bastard, had him hanging there for so long chatting away.

It truly made Ye Yun furious beyond measure, clearly, you finished speaking with Young Master Chen a long time ago, who on earth could you have been talking to for so long? Clearly not taking me seriously at all.

Then he reached into Fang Che's pocket and fished out Li Mengyun's space ring, saying: "You didn't mention this ring just now, did you?"

Then... he pocketed it himself!

Pocketed... it!

Fang Che was dumbfounded, damn it… you old bastard, this was something I've longed for so long!

"Hey... this isn't right..."

Thump, thump, thump...

Ye Yun kicked him again several times and scolded: "Such a great thing, is it something you can use now? You erased Li Mengyun's divine thought, you think you can use it just like that? Shi Family's means, you would never think of in your lifetime! The Li family can kill you ten thousand times with this ring! You little fool, so young yet so greedy."

Fang Che was speechless.

Then Ye Yun lifted his big foot and stomped on Fang Che's face twice more, cursing: "You dare to order me! How the hell could you order me! Even the Sect Leader hasn't ordered me many times!"

Fang Che felt his nose collapse, angrily said: "That's because you're not worthy of being ordered by the Sect Leader!"

Ye Yun got extremely angry.

So once again the punches and kicks rained down...

Fang Che glared without ever begging, every hit followed by a curse, so Ye Yun beat him all the more fiercely, and Fang Che cursed back with unyielding energy.

The main thing was never giving in, steely resolve!

Although he was beaten, at least he cursed you!

A moment later.

The soundproof barrier disappeared.

Ye Yun drifted away with four severed heads in his hands.

Disappearing into the night sky.

On the ground, spread-eagle lay a Yemo swollen by two full circles.

Not until fifteen minutes later.

Fang Che finally managed to drag himself to his feet, feeling pain from every part of his body inside and out!