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Chapter 435: This is the Bear's Business! [Two-in-One]
Chapter 435: This is the Bear's Business! [Two-in-One]
"Damn you!"
Yan Bei Han's face turned crimson, her entire body heating up. With a clang, she drew her sword and shouted, "You damn scoundrel! I'll butcher you today!"
Fang Che quickly turned and fled.
This wasn't a joke or a friendly spar; the young lady's chest was heaving with anger, and her eyes flashed with murderous intent. She was about to make a killing move.
Little Bear on Fang Che's body whined and wailed, 'Waaah, waaah, waaah...'
The wailing was utterly miserable.
The chase that ensued was like a farce.
It was as if a couple was fighting, with the man carrying the child and running ahead, while the woman chased after him with a rolling pin, and the child cried loudly...
Yan Bei Han couldn't help but feel infuriated at this thought. She gritted her teeth and put more strength into her pursuit.
But Fang Che, holding Little Bear, only ran away and refused to fight back, making it difficult for Yan Bei Han to catch up.
After a long while...
Fang Che suddenly hid behind a tree, and with a single strike, Yan Bei Han's sword slashed a hole in the large tree.
However, Fang Che's voice came from behind the tree, "Alright, alright, stop the fuss... Hurry up and get ready, the giant python is almost here."
Yan Bei Han glared at him and sheathed her sword.
"I'll watch Little Bear, and you get to work."
She then warned, "If you ever speak to me so rudely again, you'll know the consequences! You, a Guardian, actually flirted with a woman from the Only Righteous Sect. You've truly disgraced the Guardians!"
Fang Che also felt that his previous words were a bit excessive, and he humbly accepted the criticism, "You're right, I was too hasty with those words. I shouldn't have said that I had a child with you; I should have said you gave birth to the child yourself. It was a bit scoundrel-like, and I hope Miss Yan can forgive me."
"You!"
Yan Bei Han was so furious that she couldn't speak for a moment. Unconsciously, her right hand reached for the hilt of her sword again.
"Get to work, get to work. Prepare for the next round of tempering; although the serpent swarm is powerful and dangerous, it's an opportunity for self-improvement that regular battles can't provide. I believe you can sense that too. Otherwise, even if Little Bear returns, you won't come back."
Fang Che said, "Instead of arguing and fighting, why don't we save our strength for the snakes? Right?"
Yan Bei Han's anger soared, and she said, "What nonsense are you spouting? You provoked me first, and then you want me to swallow my anger for the greater good? Is that it?"
Fang Che spoke with a heavy heart, "Calm down for a moment, and the wind and waves will settle. Take a step back, and the sky will open up. Miss Yan, with your noble status, why bother getting angry with a lowly Guardian like me? If I insult you, and you just laugh it off, won't that show great magnanimity?"
Yan Bei Han was taken aback, "So, you think it's right to insult me, and I'm wrong for getting angry?"
"Great people should have great tolerance," Fang Che said.
"I don't want that kind of tolerance! I'll play the shrew today and make sure to finish you off!" Yan Bei Han was driven mad with anger.
The sword's light flashed.
Yan Bei Han charged like a female leopard.
"I'll go to work!"
Fang Che raised his hands and threw Little Bear into the sword's light, making her cry out in surprise. Yan Bei Han quickly sheathed her sword and hugged Little Bear.
But Fang Che took the opportunity to turn and flee.
Seeing Fang Che pretending to work hard by chopping down trees, Yan Bei Han felt both amused and annoyed. This guy was simply shameless.
Fang Che single-handedly chopped down a thousand or so pine trees. This area was rich in pine trees, which were oily and perfect for dealing with the snake tribe.
Otherwise, Fang Che wouldn't have run here and stayed.
Seeing Yan Bei Han playing with Little Bear, he couldn't help but feel a sense of imbalance.
"Miss Yan, stop playing and come to work. As a lady from the Only Righteous Sect, you can't possibly do nothing and wait for a Guardian to do all the work for you, right? It's like we're a couple, with the wife doing nothing and waiting for her husband to finish the work and enjoy the fruits of his labor. If this gets out, our reputation will suffer..."
Fang Che shouted.
Yan Bei Han's anger, which had just subsided, flared up again, and she jumped up, fuming.
"What are you talking about!"
Yan Bei Han clenched her teeth and angrily picked up her sword to work.
Although she wanted to enjoy the fruits of his labor, Fang Che's words made her feel a bit embarrassed.
Moreover, the mention of 'couple' made her feel even more awkward.
Night Demon, just you wait!
Wait until your true identity is exposed, and then I'll show you!
Do you think that by wearing the Guardian's skin, you're no longer the Night Demon? How dare you treat me like this! While thinking about how to deal with Fang Che when his identity as the Night Demon is revealed, she clenched her teeth and continued working.
By the time they had chopped down most of the trees, the Night Demon had died and come back to life in her heart a hundred and thirty-six times! She suddenly felt a bit addicted.
Looking up at Fang Che, her gaze was filled with disdain, carrying an air of 'try me if you dare'.
Fang Che was a bit bewildered by her gaze. This young lady's eyes seemed off, carrying a victor's aura. What's going on?
Work... Did she get turned on by working?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Fang Che scratched his head, "It's like you're about to do something to me."
"Hehehe... One day, I hope I can still see that righteous expression of yours then."
It appears that the woman is not the daughter of the.
The girl is not a holy maiden, but she is a charming beauty.
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This world is complex, how much can you truly comprehend? You believe yourself to be clever, but there is one thing you do not know...
Yan Bei Han spoke coldly, "In this world, those who are completely at the mercy of others are not fools, but exceptionally clever individuals! The reason these people are manipulated so severely is precisely because of their intelligence, as they believe they cannot be deceived."
"If it were a regular person with a less capable mind, the value of manipulation would disappear, but clever individuals can be exploited for a long time, and they even actively cooperate, seeking stimulation to achieve the most perfect Furnace effect... For example, the Supreme King of the World, Fang Che, you!"
Yan Bei Han gave a cold laugh, looking down at Fang Che.
Striking down Fang Che, she felt a surge of happiness, especially this time, which gave her a sense of unspoken comedic effect.
But Fang Che's brows furrowed in deep thought, appearing pensive.
"Your words are truly reasonable."
Fang Che exhaled lightly, "I stand corrected."
"Hey, aren't you blushing?" Yan Bei Han glanced sideways.
"Blushing."
Fang Che sighed, "But it's better to live without dignity than to die without a face."
Yan Bei Han's heart stirred, and she praised, "Fang Che, you are indeed clear-headed."
"I was too arrogant." Fang Che smiled bitterly, "I always thought that by doing this, I could stir up some trouble in their respective sects... I never expected to be outsmarted. This is a case of intelligence being outsmarted."
Yan Bei Han narrowed her eyes, "You want to stir up trouble in our sect?"
Fang Che was taken aback, "If things get chaotic in that sect, won't it lead to a battle between our sect and the Only Righteous Sect?"
Yan Bei Han gave a cold laugh, "Why is the Snake Clan pursuing us?"
"I truly don't know the reason."
Fang Che spread his hands.
"!!!
Yan Bei Han's face suddenly darkened, her expression turning grim to the extreme! This time, she was genuinely furious!
She never expected that at this moment, something Fang Che had promised would be broken! She slowly gripped the sword hilt, staring at Fang Che with icy eyes.
A bone-chilling chill rose, filling the air.
"Listen to me, I genuinely don't understand." Fang Che smiled bitterly, "This matter is rather bizarre. I've been living here, and as I lived, this little fellow showed up, and once he came, he stuck to me and wouldn't leave."
He pointed at the little bear.
Yan Bei Han's eyes flashed with cold light, showing no signs of relaxation.
"Then, on the first night after this little fellow arrived, countless snakes and insects swarmed from the mountains; then, I kept running for several days, and as I ran, I found more and more snakes, until finally, a giant python appeared, and I had no choice but to flee."
"Then, wherever I fled, the snakes pursued."
"In the year before this little fellow found me, I never even saw a single snake. I swear to the heavens that I speak the truth."
Fang Che felt the sword intent enveloping him, a shadow of death looming, as he smiled bitterly and broke into a sweat.
With such proximity, if this little girl truly went crazy, he wouldn't stand a chance.
"So, I genuinely don't know the specific reason... But I suspect that this little thing is definitely related."
For the sake of survival, Fang Che didn't hesitate to sell the little bear.
After all, Yan Bei Han liked it, and it wouldn't harm the little fellow.
Moreover, this little bear was part of the Incubation to Godhood Program, but Fang Che didn't mention this.
This matter was too significant!
If he spoke of it, even the upper echelons of the Only Righteous Sect might collectively tremble!
But since it was just a native bear, there was no issue. After all, everyone's consensus was that upon leaving this place, their cultivation would disappear, and they would return to the realm they were in before entering.
And this little bear would forever remain in the Yin Yang Realm!
It had no impact.
"Because of this little bear?"
Yan Bei Han's killing intent had long since vanished, and she lifted the little bear into the air, her face contorted in bewilderment, "Because of this little thing?"
The little bear was held in mid-air by Yan Bei Han, flailing and howling.
Its innocent eyes were filled with grievance and confusion.
Unaware of how it had been lifted again, it struggled.
Yan Bei Han brought the little bear before her, her face filled with doubt, "This little thing... What did it do? Did it offend the Snake God?"
Little Bear: "Whimper, whimper..."
"Is it really because of it?"
Yan Bei Han felt a toothache.
"It's truly because of it."
Fang Che said, "If you don't believe me, wait a few nights, then go to that mountain, and when we separate, you stay here with the little bear, and you'll see whether the snakes are searching for me or you, and the experiment will immediately reveal the truth."
Yan Bei Han was suspicious, "Are you trying to throw this troublemaker at me and run away?"
Yan Bei Han didn't think so; in reality, ever since they met, Yan Bei Han had been in a position of being constantly deceived, and she had never moved.
While abandoning Yan Bei Han and Little Bear, Fang Che escaped, leaving Yan Bei Han with an unshakeable feeling that Fang Che was indeed capable of such a despicable act.
Her trust in Fang Che had plummeted to zero.
Fang Che, caught between laughter and tears, protested, "How could I? Am I that kind of person?"
Yan Bei Han's suspicious gaze remained fixed on him, her silence speaking volumes.
Though unspoken, her actions conveyed a clear attitude: 'You're exactly that kind of person.'
"Can't escape... I wish I could..." Fang Che's face was etched with exasperation. "This little thing can track people down in an instant; wherever I run, it'll find me the next moment..."
Shaking his head in resignation, his expression was one of wretchedness.
Yan Bei Han, however, believed this part to be true.
Earlier, when she had taken Little Bear and walked a considerable distance, the bear had swiftly returned, darting back like a bolt of lightning, heading straight for Fang Che without any detours.
"That's it, then. Let's try."
Yan Bei Han still harbored some doubts, primarily due to the situation with Little Bear.
Squatting down, she enveloped Little Bear, then, with a mix of desperation and playfulness, lifted the bear's front paws, shaking them: "You? You're the one causing such immense trouble? Driving the Snake Clan to relentlessly hunt you down? How is this possible? Tell me it's not you! It must be Fang Che's doing, something utterly reprehensible!"
Little Bear's response was a chorus of innocent, bewildered cries.
Three Days Later...
Fang Che, as promised, discreetly arrived at a mountain peak a thousand meters away.
Yan Bei Han and Little Bear remained in their tent below.
Under the moonlight...
The sound of rustling grew louder...
A swarm of snakes indeed arrived, homing in on Yan Bei Han's dwelling with unerring precision, launching a relentless assault. Yan Bei Han single-handedly battled through the night, slaying countless snakes from the Snake Clan.
As dawn broke, the snakes retreated.
Exhausted, Yan Bei Han didn't wait for Fang Che to arrive, instead, proceeding to his location, finding his tent.
Upon seeing the blue tent, still adorned with a few scattered, small flowers, Yan Bei Han's anger flared up unexpectedly.
This scoundrel's side was immaculate, not a single snake in sight, nor any signs of battle.
"Hey, Fang! Are you still asleep?" Yan Bei Han called out, her voice laced with suppressed anger.
The tent door opened, and Fang Che emerged, bleary-eyed: "What's with the loud shouting? I was sleeping so soundly."
Yan Bei Han gritted her teeth: "You can still sleep?"
"Indeed, especially when others toil through the night while I sleep, it's even more refreshing."
Fang Che's nonchalant remark only fueled Yan Bei Han's ire.
Her gaze swept around, confirming, "There really isn't a single snake."
Turning, her voice icy: "Let's go! Back to our place!"
Fang Che coughed, "Or I could stay here for a few days, and we can run together when you're ready?"
Yan Bei Han's sidelong glance shot daggers; her hand on the sword hilt, a chilling smile spreading: "You try?"
"Perhaps sharing the burden is better."
Fang Che quickly backpedaled, "Let's go, I'll move back. Fighting is good, it increases experience, after all."
"Hmph!"
Yan Bei Han walked away, cradling Little Bear, as Fang Che hastily packed his tent to follow, looking rather downcast.
Unfazed, Unrelenting
"Don't think you can outrun me... Only Me Righteous Sect's witches are truly unreasonable."
Meanwhile, Little Bear, upon seeing Fang Che return, finally felt at ease, calling out excitedly and showering Fang Che with affection.
Days Later...
Fang Che and Yan Bei Han, once again, found themselves in a desperate, bloody escape, leaving a trail of carnage in their wake.
This time, the circumstances were grimmer, as a gigantic python had encircled and sealed off their surroundings before launching its attack.
Both suffered severe injuries, and the Spatial Ring now bore a ominous crack.
After narrowly escaping the peril, Yan Bei Han panted heavily: "When can we finally shake off these pythons?"
Fang Che's smile was tinged with sadness: "We can't."
Yan Bei Han's eyes widened in horror: "Does this mean we'll be hunted for ten years?"
"Not ten years," Fang Che replied, exuding confidence.
"What, then?" Yan Bei Han's eyes lit up, assuming Fang Che had a plan.
"In five or six years, once our cultivation advances, we can slaughter the pythons and kill the Snake King, and that will be the end of it."
Fang Che elaborated, "Just five or six years of being hunted, that's all."
"Five or six years?!"
Yan Bei Han's voice hit a higher pitch: "Just... just that?! You think that's nothing?!"
"I'm referring to the minimum timeframe," Fang Che clarified.
"......"
Yan Bei Han's body went limp, and she collapsed, unable to muster the strength to rise again.
Little Bear, oblivious to the tension, looked at Fang Che, then at the prostrate Yan Bei Han, puzzled.
Waddling over, the bear nudged Yan Bei Han gently with its head, as if asking why she was lying down, perhaps suggesting they play?
Little Bear then lay down, beginning to roll about happily.
Yan Bei Han, on the verge of despair, let out a defeated sigh: "To be entangled with this little troublemaker for five or six years? This is even more exhausting than raising a child, isn't it?"
(End of Chapter)
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