Monarch Night

Seeing that Fan Tiantiao actually turned around and left.

Lame Hong Er was so scared that he didn't even dare to groan.

Oh my god.

Is this Steward Fang really so fierce?

He actually dared to directly clash with the Vice Hall Master!

I was such a fool to provoke him just now.

All the female stewards were beaming with joy, extremely satisfied. That damned fatty, we've wanted to beat him to death for a long time!

Today, Steward Fang was really acting on behalf of the heavens.

Satisfying!

Seeing Steward Fang directly confront the Vice Hall Master again.

Everyone was shocked to the point of numbness, yet they were also worried sick for Steward Fang.

Bro, we know you're aggrieved, but you can't do this...

But everyone could see one thing: right now, Steward Fang was like a large stick of dynamite.

He could explode at any moment!

It seems that yesterday's incident really affected him. If the Vice Hall Master actually said the word "expel," Steward Fang might really just stand up, pat his butt, and leave!

This is something he could really do!

Tang Zheng had already registered the merits and returned.

In total, three thousand merits.

Assisting the four seniors from the Baiyun Martial Academy earned one hundred merits.

The other twenty-nine Marshal levels earned exactly two thousand nine hundred merits.

Fang Che's merits skyrocketed to seventeen thousand four hundred seventy points.

Just over two thousand five hundred short of the First level Gold Star Steward.

Fang Che nodded.

Seeing the time had come, he stood up, threw the large cloak over himself, and with a flash of his black clothes, disappeared from the doorway.

Zhao Ying'er hurriedly stood up to chase after him, but Fang Che was already nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Ying'er stood at the door, feeling lost and forlorn.

She suddenly felt that not chasing after him yesterday was a huge mistake.

...

Southeast Headquarters.

An Ruoxing searched for Zhao Shanhe for half the night and half the day, finally finding him in the afternoon.

He immediately launched into a tirade, punctuated with punches and kicks.

"Damn you, why don't you handle your own embarrassing business!"

"I have to take the bullet for you!"

"You petty bastard! Using your authority as the Southeast Commander to oppress a newly appointed Junior steward!"

"You actually managed to commit such sordid acts!"

"Did that Junior steward dig up your family's ancestral graves or something?"

"Bastard! I originally thought you were a decent person, but now I see right through you. And I'm actually serving as a deputy under someone like you!"

"Don't run! If you're a man, come and straighten things out with me!"

An Ruoxing's handsome face was red and purple with anger, chasing Zhao Shanhe relentlessly, one chasing, the other dodging, running several laps around the building in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Shanhe was extremely embarrassed, although his cultivation was higher than An Ruoxing's.

But not by much.

Besides, fighting over this kind of thing is too disgraceful.

He had to explain in a low voice, "Brother An, calm down... steady yourself, stop chasing... F*ck, don't draw your sword... let me explain, let me explain..."

As he spoke, he jumped sharply, dodging a wave of Sword Qi, and continued to flee, in distress, "Why are you being unreasonable..."

"There's no reasoning with you!"

An Ruoxing continued to chase relentlessly with his long sword in hand.

Last night was utterly disgraceful!

Although Zhao Shanhe was eventually thrown out, it was An Ruoxing who had been on stage at the time.

What about my face?

Zhao Shanhe, driven to desperation from being chased, finally got angry. Am I not aggrieved as well?

This was an assignment.

The stigma above my head is larger than anyone's, alright?

Because of this, my reputation, Zhao Shanhe, has already gone down the drain!

And you dare come back after occasionally taking a little heat and shout at me to kill and murder?

Who should I settle a score with then?

Look for the Ninth Lord? But I don't dare!

I not only don't dare, but I don't even dare to mention it, much less explain!

What's more, I have to continue bearing this shattered reputation till the end. What's clear is that in the future I will become even more notorious!

As long as that guy is around, my reputation will worsen each day!

What should I do?

You feel aggrieved? My grievance is much greater than yours.

Thus, Zhao Shanhe also burst out, suddenly turning around, angrily saying: "What's wrong with suppressing him? Someone reported, of course I had to verify, he has many suspicious points, what's wrong with me suppressing him a bit? Could I be wrong?"

Before An Ruoxing could respond.

An icy voice said: "So you really did do it intentionally!"

As this cold voice rang out, a sword light that could shake the heavens descended from the sky!

Slashing head-on towards Zhao Shanhe!

Old Man Shen!

He melded body and sword as one, putting all his strength into this strike with a life-or-death determination!

His face was full of rage, fury beyond measure!

Originally came today to give Zhao Shanhe a hard time, but just as he arrived, this bastard was spouting nonsense.

Old Man Shen immediately got furiously dazed on the spot, not even thinking, just directly went with Body and Sword as One!

I'm going to chop you!

A river of Sword Qi, murderous intent locked.

Zhao Shanhe was instantly chilled to the bone.

A sense of impending death arose, Zhao Shanhe frantically resisted.

His cultivation was much higher than Old Man Shen's, but being caught off guard, he hadn't even considered fighting and was locked before he could even muster up momentum.

In this situation, he truly could be slain by Old Man Shen with a single strike!

In a flurry of activity, Zhao Shanhe unleashed his sword, instantly raising a wave of emerald sword light like the tide.

At the same time, he roared: "An Ruoxing! Are you just going to watch the show..."

An Ruoxing was also shocked!

Unexpectedly, such an accident happened. Commander Zhao was assassinated in the Southeast Headquarters, while he himself was part of the assassination.

"Shen Zhixuan! Stop!"

An Ruoxing hurriedly drew his sword and rushed forward, his hands and feet feeling weak.

How did this old guy arrive?

Old Man Shen was in no position to hold back, gritting his teeth, glaring with eyes, and with a life-risking sword, it fell with thunderous fury.

Clang!

"Aah..."

Zhao Shanhe, along with his sword, crashed directly into the Southeast Headquarters building. A huge gash across his chest and abdomen.

If not for An Ruoxing intervening, this scar might have gone straight through!

Death is ruled out.

But it would certainly be uncomfortable.

Old Man Shen, commanding in authority, his sword light flashing, directly charged into the headquarters like a hungry tiger pouncing on food!

"Zhao Shanhe! You bastard, today I must chop you to death!"

An Ruoxing's hurried attempt to stop him was in vain, knocked aside by the furiously rampaging Old Man Shen, half of his body went numb, and he hurriedly directed his cultivation forward: "Shen Zhixuan! You need to calm down!"

"I could calm down Zhao Shanhe, damn it!"

Old Man Shen was beyond measure angry, following the blood trail in a mad pursuit: "Where is Zhao Shanhe?! Where is Zhao Shanhe?!"

Southeast Headquarters experts appeared one after another, blocking Old Man Shen's path: "Shen Zhixuan, calm down!"

"Get out of the way!"

Old Man Shen's aura burst open, his eyes as sharp as lightning, his sword light flashing, his face full of murderous intent.

"Shen Zhixuan, you have already violated the rules! Still insisting?!"

"To hell with the rules! After I kill Zhao Shanhe, I'll kill myself here as penance!"

Old Man Shen was raging: "Anyway, today I have to kill him!"

But the cultivations of these people were pretty much on par with Old Man Shen, a few were even stronger, with them blocking, Old Man Shen was powerless.

An Ruoxing finally caught up, almost coughing up blood in anger, saying: "Shen Zhixuan, come, let us talk."

"I have nothing to talk to you about, I want to kill Zhao Shanhe! If I can't today, then tomorrow! If not tomorrow, then the day after! As long as I draw breath, I shall never share the same sky as Zhao Shanhe!"

Old Man Shen gathered his voice and shouted: "Zhao Shanhe! Are you a turtle? What kind of hiding is this? Come out and die!"

Everyone frowned: "Shen Zhixuan, you've caused such a commotion, stay behind to give an explanation."

Before Old Man Shen could speak, An Ruoxing hastily intervened: "This issue... under special circumstances, I know the matter. Let Old Shen leave... we'll settle this slowly later."

Old Man Shen gave a sidelong glance, saying: "I didn't plan to leave today! Whether you arrest me, I have to kill Zhao Shanhe, or not arrest me, I still have to kill Zhao Shanhe!"

Zhao Shanhe had reached the rooftop, quickly swallowed a few Elixir Pills, patched up the wound, infuriated to the point his hair stood on end!

I'm definitely the most wrongly accused!

You all come to hold me accountable, who can I turn to for reasoning.

This life is impossible at this rate.

Eh... who to seek reasoning with?

Zhao Shanhe suddenly blanked out.

Then surged upright, and rushed out.

Below, Old Man Shen sensitively felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, directly riding the sword up.

A group of experts intercepted simultaneously: "Get down!"

Old Man Shen was sealed by the countless experts, immediately forced back to the ground, in that instant, Zhao Shanhe was vanished without a trace.

Gasping in rage, glaring: "You all... alright alright... Today I may not succeed, I'll find another opportunity!"

Turned around to leave.

An Ruoxing said: "Old Shen, since you came all this way, come have a seat at mine, long time no see."

"Sit with you on a bird!"

Old Man Shen snorted, ignoring him.

Leaping up, a sword light rushed to the sky, heading distantly towards Baiyun State.

At least he went back.

An Ruoxing also rushed to the rooftop, watching into the distance.

Where did Zhao Shanhe go?

Look down to see a mess, said: "Quickly clean up."

One among them pouted: "Old Man Shen should have compensated earlier... This old bastard dared to draw his sword at me, back then my wife even introduced potential matches for him... introduced twelve and he didn't fancy a single one, ungrateful thing."

An Ruoxing was troubled, said: "Forget it, forget it, where does he have money... I'll compensate."

Thinking about it also annoyed, asked: "Do you guys know which family reported Fang Che? Can have Zhao Shan... Boss Zhao obediently listening and following, it's outrageous!"

"Don't know."

"This matter is really troublesome... Zhao Shanhe is obsessed like he's fallen ill or something."

Everyone was also speechless.

If not for the usually high reputation of Zhao Shanhe, it would have certainly been a different story.

An Ruoxing grumbled angrily and started directing.

Zhao Shanhe ran away, leaving all the mess for him, truly cannot avoid the work.

...

Zhao Shanhe, with a bloodied wound, reached the Guardian Headquarters: "I want to see the Ninth lord."

Everyone was startled.

What's up with Zhao Shanhe... hacked so badly?

"Ninth lord... boo hoo hoo..."