Chapter 707: Chapter 169: People of the Heavenly Palace [Ten Thousand Words]

Then he randomly chose a small tavern, went in, ordered two small dishes and two pots of wine, and began to drink by himself.

He also asked the waiter about things: "Do you know the Zhu Family?"

"The Zhu Family’s horse and cart team often passes through here?..."

"Yes... and what else?"

Mr. Fang leisurely drank wine while slowly investigating.

Fang Che was well aware in his heart that he was taking a risk, and it was very likely he was making a foolish move.

However, he had already put everything else aside, hoping that if it succeeded, he could bring down a big sect!

This massive force is entrenched in the Baiyun State, Fang Che absolutely didn’t believe they were unaware of all the activities of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.

Yet they just watched indifferently as the masses were slaughtered, as civilians were massacred; for a thousand years, they hadn’t moved a bit.

There is even a possibility they are colluding with the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.

The identity of the Yemo has now become a treasure of the Yixin Sect, and it is very likely that the high-ups of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect already know. If they face off against Yemo, it might invite the thunderous strike from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.

And then they would face off.

If it doesn’t work... Fang Che hadn’t considered it.

But do something with a clear conscience, don’t ask about life or death in the future.

Even if it costs a bad name, why fear how history judges us.

...

The Zhu Family is already in uproar.

"What’s with this Mr. Fang? So impervious to reason? Could it be the Guardian Hall is making a move against us?"

"Impossible, right now they are fighting the Wei Wo Zheng Sect in the mountains outside the city, how could they come to trouble us at a time like this?"

"I just had someone inquire, they have no intention of dealing with us, the Southeast Headquarters is completely unaware."

"Song Yidao from the Baiyun State Guardian Hall also said he was unaware."

"Then this must be personal intentions of this Deputy Hall Master Fang? Is he crazy?"

"I thought our family’s aid to the Heavenly God Sect and the San Sheng Sect had been discovered, but it turns out not. It really gave me a fright."

"I can sense this Deputy Hall Master Fang’s greed. He actually wants our ancient house painting."

"But in any case, this matter needs to be resolved, Wei Wo Zheng Sect treats us quite politely, and these Guardians started causing us trouble, if we don’t show them some power, they’d think we’re easy to bully."

"Silence! Is this something to say? Even if we act, we can’t drag our family into it! This is a heritage of a thousand years, if something happens in our hands, who can bear this responsibility?"

"In any case, making Fang Che disappear would end this matter naturally. A permanent solution, or else he would annoy us to death every day."

The topic turned quiet there.

"Fang Che managed to suppress the world’s King level in a friendly match, becoming the world’s First King, his combat power is definitely at Emperor Level!"

"That’s for sure."

"What we can deploy now, unless the Family Head and Grand Dowager intervene, can strike a deadly blow in one hit."

"What are you saying? Which of us is not a top-grade Emperor Level? Can’t we handle one Fang Che?"

"Join forces?"

"..."

"Where is Fang Che now?"

"It’s said he’s drinking in a small tavern in the north of the city, still constantly probing into our Zhu Family’s situation; this bastard, since he went out, he hasn’t stopped his little antics, it’s like he won’t give up until he catches our family’s fault."

"...Hateful!"

"Then... the four of you, go solve him."

"Alright."

The Grand Dowager, who had been quietly meditating with a string of beads in hand and not participating in the conversation, suddenly opened her eyes and said faintly: "If we’re to take action, let it be, once we do, eradicate the problem for good!"

"Yes, by your order!"

...

Fang Che drank leisurely by himself, sword at his waist, sword on his back.

Nether Lord and Nether Emperor, by my side.

Gate of the Netherworld, in my heart.

Let’s see who will open it.

Tomorrow, I will go to see the name list, so if they intend to act, it must be tonight.

Well-fed and well-drunk.

Holding the sword in hand, he walked out of the small tavern, looked up, and saw the crescent moon like a hook at the horizon, with stars filling the sky.

"The universe is vast..."

Spat out a mouthful of wine, laughed heartily, and turned around to leave.

Just at this moment.

A flash of cold light suddenly appeared.

Directly stabbing at the back.

Fang Che immediately became alert, flashed quickly, bloodburst appeared, his thigh was slashed with a cut!

Instantly, four black shadows appeared like ghosts, dressed in black, covered faces, their long swords like snow, without a word, attacking at the same time.

Fang Che, in anger, let out a furious roar, fiercely counterattacked, sword light flickering, but the opponents’ cultivation each surpassed him, and they caught him off guard, almost instantly, Mr. Fang was pushed to a disadvantage.

With two muffled thuds, bloodburst appeared again on his left shoulder and back.

Letting out a fierce roar, sword light swirled, a blue Futu treasure tower suddenly appeared; those four still remained silent, circling to exhaust his sword light.

Despite being masked in black, ghostly aura looming, their swordsmanship was still ethereal and dynamic, exquisitely sophisticated, like celestial beings wielding swords, unique and refined.

But Fang Che seized the opportunity, suddenly merging man and sword, the rolling sword light crashed against several of their swords, a muffled groan, he spat a mouthful of blood, a streak of radiance charged out.

His calf was slashed with two more cuts.

But his tall figure had already flown dozens of yards away, and a rocket shot towards the sky.

Asking for help!

However, the rocket was shot down just as it rose.

The four had blocked his way back to the city.

Fang Che, blood flowing from his body, stepped on high rooftops, devastated beyond measure, charged directly towards the city wall.

"Chase!"

The four ghost-like figures moved in the air, not relaxing a bit.