Chapter 1694 - 36: Long Feng, Ma Niu, Yang [2-in-1] (Part 2)

Chapter 1694: Chapter 36: Long Feng, Ma Niu, Yang [2-in-1] (Part 2)

"It’s too few."

Ma Qianli shook his head: "It’s a bit few."

"It can’t be too many."

Fang Che’s gaze was indifferent: "Too many would bring the risk of backlash."

He gave Ma Qianli a meaningful glance.

Ma Qianli’s heart skipped a beat, he said, "The Master is right."

"The most important thing is that if our gathered faction is too large, it will face the Thunderous suppression of Dongfang Strategist on the Guardians’ side when we go out, so we need to form a faction, but it shouldn’t be too large, just enough to blend with the ordinary."

Fang Che said with subtle meaning: "Qianli, being down here is not the same as being at headquarters. The way to stay alive up there is one thing, but the way to survive at the grassroots of Jianghu, along with logistics, is absolutely different."

"I understand."

Ma Qianli’s eyes lighted up: "I will seriously learn, Master."

"Good."

Having gained a Saint level subordinate, his first to submit, Fang Che was in a great mood.

He did not care about personal character, nor about family background, only about strength.

If this trip goes according to plan, it is likely that his position might undergo some changes.

But it depends on which direction the changes occur.

With a few demons as subordinates, the coverage can be larger, in Wei Wo Zheng Sect, wanting to advance without power in hand is impossible.

Afterward, Fang Che began searching for subordinates across the mountains and fields.

He easily slaughtered those below Saint level and approached those of Saint level to submit.

Fang Che’s ruthlessness continuously refreshed Ma Qianli’s understanding.

Those he considered able to absorb were mostly slaughtered.

Only those with very low cultivation, like Venerable level third or fourth grade, were gently raised a hand by this Lord Night Demon, indicated submission, achieved a quota, and then kicked them out.

"Lord Night Demon’s actions truly make it impossible to discern happiness or anger."

Ma Qianli pondered secretively.

Of course, he didn’t know what Fang Che thought, above high-level Venerable, going out in Jianghu would be very difficult, so he simply killed them here.

With very low levels... the waves rising after going out wouldn’t be significant either. Fang Che naturally wanted to slaughter them all, but after all, he had to fulfill the quota, so chose the lesser of two evils, releasing the weakest.

One hundred and fifty submission slots.

After a month and a half from entering, Fang Che recruited two more subordinates, finally completing one hundred and fifty submissions with the help of three subordinates.

Because people became scarce as time went on.

But the Golden Horned Flood Dragon was somewhat happy — the closer to the end, the more the aura of death increased, and the Golden Horned Flood Dragon could finally absorb some.

Better than nothing.

Since acquiring three First grade Saint level subordinates, Fang Che was like a tiger with wings added.

And quite felt a sense of destiny.

Even the three felt like this, damn, it’s like heaven deliberately gathered us together.

Ma Qianli. Peak of First Grade Saint Level.

Niu Baizhan. Peak of First Grade Saint Level.

Yang Jiucheng, late First Grade Saint Level.

The surnames and names gave Fang Che a rural entertainment feeling.

Strangely felt he had retired to a country life...

Thinking bizarrely, if only there were someone with the surname Ji...

Unfortunately, he hadn’t encountered anyone with the surname Ji, Ji or Ji, or... anyway, none of them were met.

Now, Fang Che’s Three Guardians stood guard, Fang Che was engaging in a battle with a black-clothed man.

The situation was evenly matched.

Fang Che continuously utilized knife and sword, barely pushing the man to a disadvantage, covered in sweat: "Submit or face death!"

"Submit!"

While unwilling, this man recognized that those who understand the situation are wise men.

Thus, he chose to be a wise man.

"What’s your name?"

Five Spirits Gu was absorbing the aura of submission, Fang Che asked.

"Long Yikong!" The man said dejectedly: "Second Grade Saint Level Middle Stage."

"One family!"

Ma Qianli, Niu Baizhan, and Yang Jiucheng exclaimed in unison: "It’s destiny!"

Fang Che was bewildered!

This damn... I gathered only animals?

Over there, Long Yikong started conversing with Ma Qianli and the others, after learning everyone’s surnames and names, Long Yikong’s mouth involuntarily opened, almost swallowing a goose egg!

"Lord Night Demon, did you know my name before making your move?" Long Yikong asked.

"I know nothing!"

Fang Che’s face darkened.

Even he felt strange, the others were either killed or let go, only keeping one whose name could match!

And another one still matched!

After consecutively recruiting four subordinates, incredibly... Dragon Horse Cow Sheep, one nine hundred thousand!

"I refuse to believe this!"

Fang Che hardened his resolve: "Find another one! This time, damn it, I want to find a woman! I refuse to believe it, it’ll still match you all!"

The four men eagerly followed their new master, battling around for a thousand miles.

Finally... Fang Che once again blocked one, just as he said, it was a woman.

Her figure was slender, yet her face did not quite do justice to the audience, but everyone understood it wasn’t her true face.

The five crowded around.

A powerful aura pressured, the woman’s gaze changed.

Facing one or two individuals alone, besides the strongest aura here, she could defeat the other three, or kill them with mutual injuries. But adding these two was a disaster.

Fang Che proposed a duel, the loser must submit and join the faction. Of course, she could choose death!

The woman’s voice rasped: "If I win though?"

"You win? You win, we’ll all collectively submit to you."

"Fine!"

The woman instantly energized.

In a one-on-one battle with Fang Che, unsurprisingly, the woman’s strength was slightly inferior to Long Yikong.

Though the same Second Grade Saint Level Middle Stage, her combat power was slightly lower. Even using her secret weapon hidden weapon didn’t work, as she was instead pierced in the arm by Little Feidao, she cried out in dismay.