Chapter 1612 - 15: Launching the Plan

Chapter 1612: Chapter 15: Launching the Plan

"Otherwise, I can get it."

Fang Che thought for a moment, it seemed that he really didn’t have anything he urgently needed.

So he tentatively said: "I want a piece of divine attribute metal weighing over a thousand pounds."

Zhao Shanhe’s face completely fell: "You see the piece of bone on my body, if you dig it out now! I won’t even frown!"

"..."

Fang Che complained: "Then why are you bragging!?"

"Am I bragging?"

Zhao Shanhe was furious: "That thing... Even Wei Wo Zheng Sect might not have it, you really overestimated us Guardians."

Fang Che rolled his eyes: "If you don’t have it, then you don’t have it, just owe it for now, but you need to report my request to the headquarters. As soon as it’s available, give it to me first."

"That’s no problem."

Zhao Shanhe let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, upon hearing the words "a thousand pounds of divine attribute metal", General Zhao almost choked.

"Any other demands?"

"Give my wife a promotion."

Fang Che casually said: "Just consider it as me spending these trillions to buy her a position."

This time, Zhao Shanhe truly held his breath.

"Get lost!"

Fang Che rolled away again.

Returning to the Inspection Hall, he received a warm welcome from the Internal Affairs and Deputy Internal Affairs staff.

Then Captain Fang announced a holiday for the Internal Affairs staff, making the Deputy Internal Affairs staff work overtime.

Taking his wife back to the Fang Royal Mansion, it seemed like he had been holding back for a long time, unable to wait any longer.

Zhao Ying’er complained inwardly while working, not knowing what she was thinking, often blushing while working.

Fang Che walked with Ye Meng down the street, seeing countless people cheering and jumping to celebrate, as well as countless people with sad faces, looking defeated and dejected.

He couldn’t help but be curious.

After asking around, he found out.

The ranking battle between Dong Changfeng and Life and Death Sword Li Yao on the Cloud Weapon List had already ended.

The two fought fiercely for nearly a day.

Dong Changfeng emerged victorious.

It was said that Li Yao suffered a loss from the start, but truly showcased the prestige of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, bravely fighting on despite being at a disadvantage, turning the world upside down in his duel with Dong Changfeng.

Ultimately, he was defeated but admitted defeat with great grace.

The ranking on the Cloud Weapon List changed, with the thirty-sixth ranked Golden Snake Spear Dong Changfeng advancing one spot to thirty-five.

Li Yao exchanged places with Dong Changfeng, becoming thirty-sixth.

No one expected that Li Yao, after losing, would admit defeat so readily in a battle for life and death.

Feng Yunqi immediately halted the fight after Li Yao admitted defeat.

Announcing Dong Changfeng’s victory.

Dong Changfeng, with the opponent already admitting defeat, couldn’t possibly strike the fatal blow.

The entire ranking battle, though Dong Changfeng emerged victorious, appeared somewhat anticlimactic to the spectators and the world.

Next, the apocalypse for the gamblers began.

Only those who bet on Dong Changfeng’s victory won.

Those who bet on Li Yao winning, the fight being a draw, Li Yao dying, Dong Changfeng dying... and all those who bet on how long the fight would last, all lost.

Because no one expected the battle to go on for such a long time!

The apocalypse for gamblers arrived.

Countless people lost everything.

In Donghu State’s streets, witnessing the myriad expressions of life, Fang Che felt not a bit of pity.

This time, all the losers truly deserved their fate.

Living in a city protected by the Guardians, yet betting against them... in Fang Che’s eyes, it was undeserving of any sympathy.

Let the losses be.

As he pondered in his heart, people on the street saw Captain Fang’s face.

All the Jianghu People instantly became polite and courteous, like a breeze passing through, the entire street went silent without cries or laments.

Everything became peaceful, happy, and harmonious.

After Fang Che and Ye Meng had walked far past, the street slowly began to bustle again...

Ye Meng couldn’t help but smile, covering her mouth: "Jing Jie hu, indeed lives up to the name!"

Fang Che snorted: "What Jing Jie hu, I’m the Little Overlord of the Divine Spear..."

Ye Meng blushed.

Arriving at the Fang Royal Mansion.

Nine little guys were sweating in the martial arts field, upon seeing Fang Che return, they cheered and rushed forward.

Fang Che only caught a glimpse of someone disappearing in a flash.

Touching a few small heads, Fang Che realized these little ones had really made significant progress.

Ren Chun had already become a First Grade Samurai, and Ren Dong, Ren Ao, and others were all Ninth Grade Martial Disciples; even the weakest ones were already at the Middle Stage of Eighth Grade Martial Disciples.

"Progress so fast?"

Fang Che asked: "Did Mr. Si come to see you earlier today?"

"Yes... though Mr. Si didn’t let us say it, he comes every day to teach us martial arts."

Ren Chun said: "He’s constantly tempting us to become his disciples, kind of annoying."

The little guy’s face showed a hint of annoyance.

Other little guys had similar expressions, feeling slightly overwhelmed.

"Hahaha... It’s okay, just pretend you don’t know in the future, if your big sister and I aren’t home, having someone teach you foundational skills is good."

Fang Che was delighted.

Sikong Dou, the old rogue, of course, hadn’t given up. He actually wanted to create a fait accompli.

"Then let him come."

"Next time, tell him we don’t have cultivation resources... eating ordinary ones doesn’t yield good results..."

Fang Che’s eyes gleamed, giving tips to the little guys.

Immediately, the little guys all started grinning mischievously.

Ren Dong’s little braid swept across Fang Che’s chest: "Big brother, why did you take so long to return?"

Fang Che calmed them down with a few words.

Then he took out some small items from his ring, considered as gifts for the little guys.

Then said: "Go practice well. Ren Chun, these few are left to you, if you can’t train them well, you’ll be responsible!"