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Chapter 1695 - 36: Long Feng, Ma Niu, Yang [Two-in-One] (Part 3)

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Chapter 1695: Chapter 36: Long Feng, Ma Niu, Yang [Two-in-One] (Part 3)

"Submit!"

"Humph, it’s good to submit."

Fang Che smugly asked, "What’s your name?"

Watching her own Five Spirits Gu being ridden and absorbed by someone else’s Five Spirits Gu, the woman looked unwilling.

"Feng Wanxia!"

"Hahahahaha..."

As soon as the name came out, Long Yikong and the others burst into thunderous laughter, clutching their stomachs as if they couldn’t breathe.

Fang Che was dumbfounded, "I... damn it..."

Feng Wanxia was furious, "What’s wrong with my name? Why are you laughing? Even though I lost, you... you can’t bully people too much!"

Feng Wanxia’s face turned red, her eyes seemed to shoot fire.

She thought these guys were making fun of her name.

"Hahahahahaha..."

The four of Long Ma Niu Yang laughed and slapped their thighs, while Fang Che stood on the side speechless.

Feng Wanxia flew into a rage, drawing her sword again, "I’d rather die than accept such humiliation! Come fight!"

She was so angry that her body was trembling slightly.

Long Yikong was laughing so hard he was shaking, "Feng girl, we’re not laughing at you, it’s really because... hahahaha..."

Fang Che sighed, "Feng Wanxia... they really aren’t laughing at you, but..."

"But what?"

"Listen to them tell you."

Fang Che held his head sitting under a tree.

I really have incredible luck.

Every time I find someone, every time. This time it’s finally not an animal, but instead a bird.

Phoenix!

Now it’s perfect, everything’s complete with dragons and phoenix, horses, cows, and sheep.

Once we go out, if I say it’s not on purpose, people probably really won’t believe it!

Under the nearly stomach-aching introduction of Long Ma Niu Yang, Feng Wanxia’s expression gradually became more intriguing.

After fully understanding, Feng Wanxia looked questioning life, "Is this really not intentional?"

"Hahahaha..."

The four of Long Ma Niu Yang laughed so hard they couldn’t breathe.

Feng Wanxia was first angry, then puzzled, then dumbfounded, then baffled, and finally burst into laughter, gradually bending back and forth, "Really this coincidental?! Hahaha, I’m laughing to death..."

The bold self-reference came out, the other five felt like they were hit on the head.

However you look at this Feng sister, she doesn’t seem like a gentle classical kind of woman...

Fang Che stood up with a twisted face and said, "Once we go out, don’t say it’s a coincidence, just say we did it on purpose... got it?"

"Saying it’s a coincidence wouldn’t be believed anyway." The five laughed together.

There’s no denying, these five Great Demons, because of this little thing, were able to get along so well in such a short time.

Talking and laughing, with no formality at all.

This, undeniably, is a miracle.

It’s rare for demons to form this kind of bond in such a short time.

Of course, there was still mutual vigilance among the five of them, but that’s only natural.

At least on the surface, a kind of strange ’sense of destiny’ has made all five of them fully accept it.

And once they accepted the ’sense of destiny,’ everything else fell into place. Those who understand, understand.

Even Fang Che never imagined that the Five Directions Demons under the Night Demon in the future would be formed here.

But now he’s still pondering how to handle things outside, whether these five will truly be loyal... and how to command them in the future.

In the evening, the six gathered together for dinner. Of the six, only Fang Che had a Space Ring, from which he took out fine wine and delicacies, attracting envious looks from the others.

They weren’t envious of the food and drink, but the Space Ring.

The Night Demon Master was truly amazing, even possessing a Space Ring.

The six started introducing themselves, sharing their experiences, and then discussing their ages.

"I’m ninety-seven... sigh." Long Yikong sighed.

"A hundred and one." Ma Qianli.

"Ninety-three." Niu Baizhan.

"I’m the youngest, seventy-five." Yang Jiucheng.

Everyone looked at Feng Wanxia, who finally raised her head and said calmly, "Eighteen."

"Pfft!"

The five spat out in unison.

Sure enough, eighteen is the universal age for all women.

"Be honest!" Long Yikong said.

Feng Wanxia stiffened her neck and said, "Even if I’m being honest, it’s still eighteen!"

"Alright, then you have to be everyone’s little sister."

Long Yikong had a sinister smile on his face.

"Little sister Feng Wanxia greets all the elder brothers!"

Feng Wanxia didn’t hesitate at all and directly saluted.

"That’s possible too?"

The four were shocked.

Rather call someone "brother" and insist on being eighteen? Do women have this kind of mentality?

Feng Wanxia glanced sideways, looking at Long Fengma like they were inexperienced boys: "All four of you... still single dogs, huh?"

Long Yikong and the others felt like they’d taken a massive blow.

Staring at Feng Wanxia, they couldn’t help but feel a surge of murderous intent.

Long Yikong snorted and said: "Even though I don’t have a wife, I’ve spent years roaming the blossomy paths, been to countless places!"

Ma Qianli grimaced: "True! Though wife-less, I am much like Boss Long..."

Niu Baizhan coughed: "Single dog... eating your family’s rice?"

Yang Jiucheng: "Hehe... did the single dog offend you? Apologies then."

The four spoke sarcastically, but Feng Wanxia was unfazed, calmly saying: "Since you’re only seeking momentary pleasure, you’ve never really experienced love relationships, nor truly dealt with women, hence your confusion."

"And if we had experienced it?" The four were unconvinced.

"Then you wouldn’t ask such a dumb question like a woman’s age!"

Feng Wanxia looked at them with disdain, cursing Yang Jiucheng and Niu Baizhan: "Single dogs!"

Then, with even greater disdain, she cursed Long Yikong and Ma Qianli: "Dallying single dogs! Not only single but filthy!"

Long Yikong, fuming, said: "I just visited a brothel, what’s wrong with that?"

Feng Wanxia chuckled: "You really live up to your surname; Dragons are inherently lecherous."

Long Yikong: "..."

Fuming with anger, murderous intent rising: "If you weren’t a woman, I would’ve long since..."

"Heh..."

Feng Wanxia said plainly: "I’m not underestimating you... In our group, besides Night Demon Master, I don’t bow to anyone. Don’t assume your combat power is higher; I can drag you down with me easily, wanna test?"

Long Yikong blanched.

Damn, it’s the first time I’ve seen such a ruthless woman.

He had no choice but to turn to Fang Che: "Night Demon Master, how old are you?"

"Eighteen."

Fang Che said calmly.

At this, the five widened their eyes: "...Night Demon Master, you’re not a woman, this age means nothing to us."

Fang Che frowned: "What are you thinking? I’m genuinely eighteen!"

"In actual years!"

Fang Che said: "After the year’s out, I’ll be nineteen."

All five were speechless.

"Truly... eighteen?"

"Believe it or not!"

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said: "Boring!"

He turned around, practicing on his own while reflecting on how he gathered these five fellows?

Just shouting once outside, people might think I’m running a zoo...

The five were dumbfounded.

As they reached a conclusion: Night Demon Master is likely... genuinely eighteen!

Thinking about it made their skin crawl!

The five were silent for a long while.

After a while...

Long Yikong murmured: "Now I truly want to follow Night Demon Master for some real achievements..."

"Me too."

Feng Wanxia sighed.

Yang Jiucheng and Niu Baizhan nodded silently.

Ma Qianli said lightly: "Now my only worry is my cultivation progress, may not match Night Demon Master’s advancement speed."

The other four felt a chill in their hearts.

Initially tamed by Night Demon, although submitting, in their hearts weren’t without other thoughts.

After all, not submitting meant death, temporarily feigning allegiance, was fine.

Not to mention Night Demon’s foes worldwide.

Who dares follow you? Isn’t it a sure way to die?

But now, their mindset changed.

"Night Demon Master now under sect, only Monarch Level Ninth Grade cultivation, yet can fight Saint Level..."

"And only eighteen years old..."

"Given Night Demon Master four or five more years..."

Feng Wanxia murmured: "...what will happen?"

The other four remained silent. But on this question, each answered internally.

This was clear.

"Possible a gamble, but this is a Path to Heaven, if falling behind, dead, then it’s my fate. But if catching up?"

Feng Wanxia murmured.

"Besides, at headquarters, in various main headquarters, major departments, where’s the advancement path for people like us?"

"Better to follow Night Demon Master and fight with everything!"

Long Yikong gritted his teeth, his eyes emitted dazzling light.

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