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Chapter 1615 - 16: Han Jian’s Demise (Part 1) [2-in-1]

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Chapter 1615: Chapter 16: Han Jian’s Demise (Part 1) [2-in-1]

Mo Gan Yun and the others felt their blood boiling with excitement, and couldn’t help but stand up straighter.

Fang Che said softly:

"As members of the Life and Death Patrol, we wield the most decisive power of slaughter; but we also bear the heaviest mission and responsibilities!"

Fang Che glanced around, his gaze passing over the serious faces of his brothers, seeing the determined look in their eyes.

Fang Che took a deep breath: "You must know, in just over ten days, the new instance of Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan will commence. This time, it’s at the Sect Master Level, meaning it’s specifically for training small sect masters."

"And why train these small sect masters? You all know why!"

"Look at the Yixin Sect, San Sheng Sect, Heavenly God Sect in the Southeast... can any of you still consider these sects as small sects? You can’t, right? The destructive power of each sect is unimaginable."

"In other words, it’s highly likely that after this Wei Wo Zheng Sect Sect Master Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, there will be dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of new subordinate sects of Wei Wo Zheng Sect surrounding us."

"If we don’t sweep through quickly, by the time these new small sect leaders come down, the Southeast will be in chaos again!"

"The battle situation has never improved! Let me remind you of that."

"If you wish to avoid external danger, you must first secure your own position! You all understand this principle! I won’t say more!"

"Meeting adjourned!"

...

Everyone walked out of the room, feeling the autumn wind chilling and the sun’s light dim, yet their blood felt even hotter.

"Wei Wo Zheng Sect is about to start selecting sect leaders again."

Yu Zhongge said: "Every time after Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Sect Master Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, it’s our busiest time. The new small sect leaders all want to develop their sects and climb the ranks. But the price they pay for climbing is chaos on our side."

"In previous years, it took over two years for the dust to settle into chaos."

"This time, who knows how it will be."

"No wonder Boss Fang is anxious, urging us to quickly clean up separately. Otherwise, when these small sect leaders come over, it will be a mess again. But once we are done cleaning, we only need to deal with them, not wasting energy elsewhere."

"Yes, I would make the same choice in his position."

Xue Wanren said: "However, for one person to manage a state is still a bit too much strength to bear."

"You can find helpers, even family members can be called to help. There’s no restriction on that. You can also take this opportunity to train and mold your family’s people, so why not do it?"

Yu Zhongge said dismissively: "The real difficulty is Boss Fang’s situation. The Baiwu Continent he’s going to is no smaller than the Donghu State. Moreover, it’s really hard for him to find helpers."

"Boss Fang is too self-reliant."

Everyone sighed.

"Think about yourselves, are you still worried about Fang Che? You must be so bored!"

Dongyun Yu pursed his lips and said: "If Fang Che wasn’t confident, why would he choose a large state himself? You guys are so unlucky, it seems this disciplinary notice is about to reach your families, and you’re still worrying about others..."

Dongyun Yu spat: "Deserve to be failing! Deserve to be unlucky! Deserve to be mocked!"

"Because you have no brains!" Dongyun Yu said triumphantly.

The six of them stopped simultaneously, turned their heads in unison to glare at Dongyun Yu, their eyes blazing.

"F*ck him!"

Someone shouted.

Suddenly, fists like a torrential rain fell, the six of them swarmed, and Dongyun Yu was knocked to the ground without even the chance to fight back. After a round of frantic beating, he lay on the ground kicking...

"Fourth Brother."

Xue Wanren finally kicked at Dongyun Yu’s crotch and said: "With a mouth like yours, you managed to grow this old... I truly admire the patience of your family’s elders."

Dongyun Yu lay on the ground with a bruised face, cursing and groaning.

But upon hearing Xue Wanren’s words, he suddenly stopped groaning, and after a long moment, he yelled: "I am now the pride of the Dong Family, you know!"

"Ha ha..."

The six brothers sneered and walked away separately.

The pride of Dong Family? More like the pride of going bare-bottomed?

The Dong Family really has you, a bare-bottomed disgrace...

Feng Xiangdong, however, elegantly went to find Zhao Ying’er, striking a graceful pose with one hand propped against the wall.

He appeared more charming and handsome, holding the Feng Shenren Blade, which circled around his head, a dazzling display of colors.

"Zhao Neiqin must be exhausted."

Feng Xiangdong said.

Zhao Ying’er continued with her work, not even lifting her eyelids.

"Which place is Zhao Neiqin’s family from? Zhao, that’s a big surname." Feng Xiangdong said with practiced charm and grace.

Zhao Ying’er continued working.

"Was Zhao Neiqin born with such a personality? So cold and indifferent, truly keeping herself pure."

Feng Xiangdong persevered, the Feng Shenren Blade continued its dazzling revolutions around his head, making Young Master Feng appear like a god.

"Zhao Neiqin’s name is also pleasant to hear, tsk... Ying’er, that’s a nice character." Feng Xiangdong complimented with a face full of praise.

The Feng Shenren Blade continued to circle in brilliant display.

Zhao Ying’er finally lifted her eyelids, speaking softly: "I am Fang Che’s little wife."

Just one sentence.

Feng Xiangdong seemed as if struck by lightning.

His entire body went rigid.

Then came a scream: "Ah ah... my head..."

It was as if he lost control, the Feng Shenren Blade making several cuts in rapid succession on Young Master Feng’s head.

Blood flowed freely.

Watching Feng Xiangdong come out of the Internal Affairs Room with a bloody face, the others were all shocked.

"Geez, that bad?"

"Geez, that brutal?"

"He ended up like a bloody gourd chasing romance... truly, tsk tsk, Young Master Feng is talented indeed!"

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