Chapter 594: Fly, Little Ones! 【Two-in-One!】

Chapter 594: Fly, Little Ones! 【Two-in-One!】

"Ying'er, why are you here?" Ye Meng finally asked, pretending to be confused.

She knew full well why Zhao Ying'er had come.

"I was assigned to be the deputy clerk here..." Zhao Ying'er hesitated, feeling a bit embarrassed. "When I arrived, I realized it's your territory, and I'm serving under Deputy Clerk Fang. It's such a wonderful coincidence."

As she spoke, she took a playful step back and performed a professional greeting, "Your subordinate, Zhao Ying'er, pays respects to Elder Ye Meng. From now on, I'll be working under you, and I hope you'll take good care of me."

Ye Meng's waist bent with laughter, "I've heard that a deputy clerk would be parachuted in, but I never expected it to be you... Haha, this is great! With you here to fill in the gaps, I can finally rest easy."

"From now on, if I can't handle something, you'll take over. If I can't bear the pressure, you'll help me. We'll be like sisters, and together, we'll be as strong as gold."

"I'll make sure to serve you well, Elder Ye Meng, and I promise not to cause you any worries."

"Mmm... That's wonderful..."

On one side, they chatted warmly, even discussing work."

Fang Che had also finished checking on the nine little ones.

Indeed, they had all become martial artists. Even Ren Chun had reached the second level of the Martial Apprentice stage.

And their talents had improved significantly since Fang Che had left Donghu.

If they were to be assessed now, several of them, including Ren Chun, Ren Dong, and Ren Ao, would be considered Grade A talents.

This was already considered impressive talent on the entire continent.

It was known that many students at the White Cloud Martial Academy were only Grade B or Grade C+ talents.

In the face of true geniuses, they were naturally inferior, but compared to ordinary people, they had already achieved a tremendous transformation, like a carp leaping over the dragon gate!

"Deputy Clerk Zhao." Fang Che coughed and asked, "What did you feed these little ones?"

He didn't know what to call her.

Calling her 'Ying'er' would be too intimate, especially with Ye Meng nearby, who might explode with jealousy at any moment.

Calling her 'Zhao Steward' wouldn't be appropriate, as she was no longer a steward.

Fang Che decided to address her by her official title.

Hearing Fang Che speak to her, Zhao Ying'er turned around with a sweet smile, "I gave them the remaining Holy Spirit Spring Water from my healing, but only a small amount for each of them."

Fang Che, the country bumpkin, had no idea what she meant by 'Holy Spirit Spring Water', so he nodded solemnly, "It seems to have a great effect on their talents."

"It's not bad." Zhao Ying'er smiled, "It's mainly because they're still young, and their root bone hasn't fully developed, allowing for talent improvement. If they were a few years older, it might not have worked."

"That's good." Fang Che was a bit satisfied.

He had witnessed the nine children's transformation firsthand.

They were slowly revealing their unique brilliance, and Fang Che felt a sense of accomplishment.

Once they entered the path of martial arts, their progress would be rapid, changing day by day.

Fang Che saw his own reflection in these children.

"Great! Excellent!"

Fang Che patted Little Ren Dong's head.

The little girl narrowed her eyes and rubbed her pigtails against Fang Che's hand, like a playful child.

As they spoke, Fang Che instructed Ren Chun and the others to continue training.

This period, right after their talent breakthrough, was extremely crucial. They needed to squeeze their bodies from the outside in and then from the inside out, not relaxing for even a moment.

So, Fang Che created a brutal training plan.

Starting tonight.

Through this plan, Fang Che aimed to squeeze their talents further, pushing them to reach new heights!

Then, Fang Che, Ye Meng, and Zhao Ying'er went to a room.

They reminisced about the events in White Cloud Continent, feeling like a dream.

Fang Che also expressed his gratitude to Zhao Ying'er for saving his life. Such an act couldn't be left unacknowledged.

But these words had to be spoken, even if they were difficult to say.

If they weren't said, others might feel uncomfortable.

So, regardless, Fang Che went through the motions, and everyone understood. They would spend some time together, and there would be opportunities.

That evening, Fang Che took Zhao Ying'er to the Brocade Pavilion for a welcoming dinner, and Ye Meng naturally accompanied them.

The other colleagues were out on missions, so Fang Che didn't bother inviting anyone else.

Those old men were too mischievous, always wanting to watch the excitement. Fang Che didn't want to give them the chance!

Outside, the little ones trained under the night sky.

In the air, Trickster Song Kong Dou sighed silently and flew away.

This was a series of mistakes.

Seeing the little ones reach Grade A talent, he knew he had missed his chance.

Song Kong Dou felt like a fool.

He had missed the opportunity to help when they needed it, and now he had to desperately fight for a chance to add to their success...

How stupid could you be, Song Kong Dou!

This evening, Fang Che took Zhao Ying'er to the Brocade Pavilion for a welcoming dinner, and this might be my last chance.

Otherwise... I can't make up for it.

That night, Fang Che assigned homework to the little ones.

He let Ren Chun supervise.

Food wasn't a concern.

Then, he left with the two women.

They arrived at the Brocade Pavilion.

And there...

Because...

A skinny and dry man greeted them with enthusiasm, "Captain Fang? What a pleasant surprise."

"Isn't this the bookstore owner, Mr. Si?" Fang Che was surprised, then quickly recovered, "Mr. Si, how have you been?"

Song Kong Dou sighed in his heart.

The last time, Fang Che asked his name, and he casually said 'Si'. Now, Fang Che always called him 'Mr. Si' or 'Mr. Si'.

Not knowing any better, one might think he was about to 'tear' things apart.

How unpleasant.

However, his face was all smiles, "Captain Fang, recently when I was restocking, I passed by the entrance of your Patrol Hall a few times. The kids inside are all so cute."

Fang Che frowned, "What do you mean?"

"The education of children is a big deal. Since I run a bookstore, I thought I could donate a batch of books to the children to cultivate their character. What do you think?"

Si Kong Dou asked.

"Then I really must thank Mr. Si for that."

Fang Che smiled with reserve, "Mr. Si has truly gone to great lengths."

Si Kong Dou lowered his head, "I also have some drinks that are beneficial for the children. Would you like to try them together... like the one you had last time... What do you think?"

Fang Che's face darkened.

The atmosphere became heavy as his expression turned grim.

Si Kong Dou sighed inwardly, his face showing unease.

This was a direct and clear proposal. It all depended on whether Fang Che would agree or not.

It was a desperate gamble!

Fang Che was inwardly laughing his head off. Stretching this old fox was indeed effective.

It had only been a month and a half, and he was already anxious.

Frowning in deep thought, Si Kong Dou waited with bated breath. He knew that his actions were already a form of coercion.

Forcing Fang Che to express his willingness to accept his goodwill.

But he really couldn't wait any longer.

Moreover, Fang Che would never seek him out, which left him with few opportunities to show his goodwill and mend their relationship.

All the conflicts actually stemmed from these few children; and now, their potential was gradually being restored...

Over this period, Si Kong Dou had seen Fang Che, Mo Gan Yun, and Yu Zhong Ge use various family treasures to enhance the foundation of these little ones, improving their potential and physique day by day.

He deeply felt the terrifying depth of these super families.

Given enough time, there was nothing these super families couldn't achieve.

Furthermore, as Yu Zhong Ge and others became increasingly important in their own families, the resources they could obtain would become stronger and more advanced.

Or, with just the resources of the Feng, Yu, and Xue families, they could cultivate these nine children into super geniuses with supreme potential!

By then, even if Si Kong Dou gave away what he had, no one would likely care.

Although those heavenly materials that could instantly elevate one's status might not be available even to the Feng, Yu, and Xue families, Si Kong Dou was no longer willing to take the risk.

So he had to take a dangerous gamble.

Seeing Fang Che hesitate, still considering whether to refuse or whether to worry about the loss of face, Si Kong Dou felt distressed.

With a pained expression, he whispered, "That day was my fault, I'm bringing my face to you for you to hit... Brother..."

This was already a plea for mercy.

"That wouldn't be good..."

Fang Che sighed.

"What's not good about it? It's all for the children." Si Kong Dou was overjoyed and quickly said.

"..."

Fang Che hesitated for a moment and said, "Wouldn't it be too much trouble for Mr. Si?"

"Not at all, not at all! It's what I should do!"

Si Kong Dou was elated.

"But in that case, we would need a sealed qi space..."

Fang Che frowned and said, "In that case... I could ask a few of the elders from the Guardian Order to help, but..."

"Hey, there's no need to trouble them. I can do it."

Si Kong Dou whispered, "Leave it to me! Leave it to me!"

"Alright."

Fang Che immediately smiled and then said seriously, "Mr. Si, that day I used some tricks, but it was actually my fault. As the elder brother, you should be magnanimous and not hold it against me."

Having already gained the upper hand, Fang Che naturally wanted to give Si Kong Dou a way out.

He had to play the part of the humble and submissive younger brother to make this thief feel comfortable.

Only then could he gain more benefits in the future.

Si Kong Dou indeed looked radiant, his spirits instantly lifted several times over: "You're too kind, too kind, hahaha... Captain Fang, for the sake of the Southeast, you have risked your life and bled for it. It is a great honor for us commoners to be able to contribute a little..."

"Thank you, Mr. Si."

Fang Che invited, "Meeting by chance is better than a planned encounter. Since you're already at the entrance of this tavern, why don't we have a drink together tonight?"

Si Kong Dou shook his head like a rattle drum, "No, no, Captain Fang, you can eat in peace by yourself. This old man still has to prepare."

He was a cunning old fox. Seeing Fang Che dining with two stunning beauties, a group of three, how could he impose himself and ruin the atmosphere?

If he really nodded in agreement, Fang Che would likely immediately turn cold and tell him to get lost!

So he laughed heartily and turned around.

Unable to suppress the smile on his lips, he left in high spirits.

A nagging worry was finally put to rest. What a relief!

Although he had given away treasures he himself couldn't bear to even smell, the relationship was finally mended.

It was worth it!

He had to immediately tell his second brother that he had accomplished this task!

Let him congratulate him.

With his deep scheming and cunning, how could he fail to accomplish this?

So he immediately sent a message to the Night Emperor, recounting the event with great excitement.

The Night Emperor quickly replied.

"You're a pig! You're a mule! You never take a step forward, only backward. What were you doing all this time? When I gave you a chance to be the elder brother, you refused, and now you have to grovel like a worm... You idiot, you still have the nerve to be smug!"

Si Kong Dou was completely deflated.

"I'm your elder brother! How dare you speak to me like that! Bastard!"

"Hehe... If you weren't my elder brother, I'd curse someone else. I don't have time for you, I'm still killing people... Go and bask in your glory!"

Si Kong Ye ended the communication.

Si Kong Dou cursed the sky and the earth, thoroughly cursing the Night Emperor!

"… If I had known, I would have drowned you in a shit pit when you were a child!"

...

As Fang Che, Zhao Ying'er, and Ye Meng entered the Brocade Pavilion, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly turned cold, as if ice had entered a hot world, and the entire hall fell silent.

All those who were eating suddenly lowered their voices inexplicably.

Some Martial Artists even bowed their heads, afraid to make a sound, quietly eating as if trying to use their meals to cover their faces.

Fang Tu!

Oh my god, when did Fang Tu return to Donghu? It's said that this time he killed tens of billions in White Elephant Continent! This lord actually returned to Donghu today...

The waiter came over, enthusiastically guiding Fang Che and his two companions into a private room on the second floor.

Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'Er followed Fang Che upstairs, their figures graceful and their beauty captivating.

Below, a young noble who had come out with his family stared wide-eyed, completely entranced.

He muttered, "These two girls are truly stunning..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the faces of everyone at the table turned deathly pale. The two people on either side of him swiftly covered his mouth with their hands, left and right.

The young noble's eyes widened in shock, about to cry out, but he was firmly silenced. Looking around the table, he saw that everyone's faces were drenched in sweat, beads the size of soybeans continuously dripping down.

What's going on? The young noble was utterly confused.

He then saw that at least seven or eight tables around them, people were turning their heads, looking at their table with fierce, murderous eyes. Some people's hands were already on the handles of their knives.

"!!"

The young noble's face instantly turned deathly pale, his heart seeming to stop beating.

What did I do?

I... I just said a word...

His father, already sweating profusely, stood up and bowed deeply to everyone around, "My son doesn't know any better... my son doesn't know any better... I will go home and teach him a harsh lesson... I beg all of you... all of you big brothers to show mercy..."

In the young noble's extremely frightened gaze.

A burly man at a nearby table, his hand on the knife handle, spoke coldly, "To raise a rascal like this and still bring him out to disgrace yourself! Your whole family must be tired of living, right?"

At another table, a half-century-old man said with a sinister tone, "Fools are born every year, but this year there are more than usual. If this were my son, I would drown him in a cesspool when we get home! To avoid trouble and disaster for the whole family!"

"Such a person should be killed quickly!" someone else added.

The young noble's father, his face deathly pale, was about to kneel, "All of you... spare my life..."

In the corridor on the second floor, a voice came down calmly, "Forget it!"

It was Fang Che.

With those words, everyone immediately sat back down and resumed eating obediently.

The young noble's whole family suddenly sat down, their legs trembling. That calm voice actually meant that the person had already heard that sentence.

The father fell to his knees on the spot, "Thank you, Captain Fang..."

Fang Che waved his hand and entered the private room.

Below, the family dared not eat anymore, paid the bill with sweat pouring down their faces, and hastily left the Brocade Pavilion as if fleeing for their lives.

They still felt countless eyes like sharp arrows, filled with murderous intent, staring at their backs all the way.

The family left Donghu Continent that very night. As soon as they were out of the city, the father slapped his son hard on the face and cursed him in a trembling voice, "Cao Ni Ma, all you see is women! Whose woman do you dare to tease? I'll beat you to death today to avoid being dragged down by you!"

The young noble was scared speechless, "Father... this... this... I didn't do anything..."

"You didn't do anything!"

Slap, slap, slap, more blows landed, the father's breath came in gasps, his eyes rolling, his body trembling as he lowered his voice, "That's Fang Tu! That's Fang Tu... my god..."

...

Brocade Pavilion.

In the private room.

Zhao Ying'Er was somewhat stunned. She had never imagined that Fang Che's prestige in Donghu Continent had reached such heights!

Since ancient times, few people with Sovereign Level cultivation had ever been so awe-inspiring.

"Mr. Fang, your reputation can now suppress an entire city?!"

Zhao Ying'Er was almost worshipful.

"Don't be ridiculous."

Fang Che said, "It's just these people spreading rumors and scaring themselves."

"I don't think so."

Zhao Ying'Er said, "Though they fear you, they also genuinely respect and protect you!"

This was a crucial point.

Fang Che's actions had already shaken the world, sweeping through two continents, killing more than a billion.

His actions were terrifying, his methods ruthless, and he was known for being merciless. But anyone who understood the principles would not hesitate to give him a thumbs-up and say, "Well done!"

A true man, a great hero's actions! Who truly fought for the common people, offended and eliminated the powerful, and cut away the dark clouds that had long obscured the sky, allowing the people of the two continents to see the blue sky?

There have been countless people throughout history who wanted to do this. But who truly achieved it?

And who continued to do it?

With mountains of white bones, seas of blood, boundless evil karma, and endless consequences, who walked this path alone?

So far, only Fang Che!

In Donghu Continent, while Fang Che's name might still be unfamiliar to many, the two words 'Fang Tu' were truly household names, respected, revered, and feared!

Once, in a residential area, two groups of people had a conflict, shouting and fighting. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Fang Tu is here!"

In an instant, the entire neighborhood fell silent, and the two groups immediately returned to their respective homes. Even the surrounding neighborhoods became as quiet as a tomb!

Calming a crying child... in Donghu Continent, for Fang Che, this had become a routine matter!

The three of them ate a leisurely meal, drank some wine, and enjoyed a rare moment of tranquility.

By the time they finished their meal, the news of Fang Tu's return to Donghu Continent had spread like an aftershock in all directions.

When Fang Che left the Brocade Pavilion, he found that the people downstairs had not moved at all.

Though they were afraid and fearful, they instinctively felt close to him, not wanting to leave, wishing to see more of Fang Che.

Fang Che smiled and waved, saying, "Everyone, enjoy your meal and drinks. First, I want to thank you all for standing up for me earlier. Second... it wasn't really necessary, making it seem like I'm some big demon... I'm not used to this, hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter, "Captain Fang, forever and ever!"

"By doing this, when news spreads, it'll be easier for Captain Fang to bring his sister-in-law out, and there'll be less trouble... After all, the sister-in-law is as beautiful as a celestial fairy, haha... Right, today's matter... it's only right."

"Haha..."

Fang Che took out some silver notes to settle the bill and said, "Add two more jars of wine to each table, it's on me."

Then, he cupped his hands and said, "With that, I'll take my leave. Take your time and enjoy the meal and drinks."

"Captain Fang, please stay a little longer!"

Fang Che left with Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er, turning the corner, while some people at the door watched them leave.

Zhao Ying'er couldn't help but exclaim, "To live and serve like Captain Fang, to this extent, is truly a life without regrets."

She glanced at Fang Che and then lowered her head.

She felt her heart flutter even more intensely.

After coming to Donghu, even though Fang Che wasn't there, wherever she went, she was surrounded by people discussing him.

And now that Fang Che had returned, just going out for a meal could cause such a stir... It was just some unfamiliar rogue commenting on the woman beside Fang Che, and he almost became the enemy of the world.

Such popularity, such prestige, such a man...

"Sigh..."

Zhao Ying'er sighed in her heart, biting her lip, and discreetly glanced at Ye Meng beside her.

Ye Meng, what good fortune you have!

Upon returning to the Patrol Hall compound, Si Kong Dou had already prepared a horse-drawn cart full of books, waiting in the courtyard.

Without permission, the little ones didn't dare to move, but continued to practice diligently.

Looking at these extremely sensible and hardworking children, seeing the light in their eyes and the sweat on their heads and bodies, Si Kong Dou felt deeply moved.

He squatted by the cart's shaft, lost in thought.

When he saw Fang Che return, he immediately went forward.

Fang Che burst into laughter and called for the children to quickly help unload the cart, bringing the books inside to set up a study room.

From now on, they could come and read books whenever they wanted, gaining new knowledge from them.

It was clear that Si Kong Dou had put a lot of thought into selecting these books, which included biographies of famous people, geography, local customs, martial world anecdotes, martial world rules, the three orthodoxies and six heresies, all sorts of things, martial world experiences, and even several books specifically on how to harm others, how to poison, and how to mix poisons...

There were also introductions to the Cloud Sword Rankings, the admiration of those who made it onto the rankings, and more.

Most importantly, there were several copies of "The Heretical Sect's Crimes" and a set of "Sovereign Over All."

Most of the books here were absolutely unavailable in the market. If one could read through these books and apply the knowledge in real life, they would basically be an experienced martial artist upon leaving...

Seeing these books, Fang Che was also deeply moved, "Big Brother, you've really put your heart into this. These books will save the children from countless detours."

Si Kong Dou sighed, "Since we're doing this, we should put some effort into it. After all, the most terrifying thing about roaming the martial world is never the enemy's martial power. If you can't defeat them in battle, then there's nothing to say. But so many young geniuses have fallen to these sinister tricks... It's really a pity."

"Big Brother speaks the truth."

Fang Che couldn't agree more.

The kind of death that was so unjust.

If only they had someone at home who understood and gave them a word of advice, perhaps they wouldn't have died. But... they died due to ignorance.

Ye Meng and Zhao Ying'er also immediately recognized the value of these books upon seeing them.

Not only would the little ones benefit, but Fang Che and the others could also make good use of them.

These books needed to be carefully studied and applied in practice, and they had to delve into them bit by bit.

Zhao Ying'er and Ye Meng started to categorize the books more meticulously.

"And there are also those drinks..."

Si Kong Dou looked at Fang Che expectantly, "You'll need to come to my place, and I'll arrange the rooms. After everything is done, it'll take at least three days."

"Three days to transform, this is already a huge blessing!"

Si Kong Dou said, "But... the process will be tough. I need to continuously squeeze their bodies to maximize the effectiveness of the medicinal liquids! You need to be mentally prepared for this."

Fang Che nodded, "That's for sure!"

He smiled and winked, "After all, it's the Spirit Immortal Elixir."

Si Kong Dou laughed, "Hehe, my heart is finally at ease. The fact that you can joke about this means everything is truly in the past."

Si Kong Dou made a bitter face, "These two months... Sigh, you and that silly brother of mine, what a mess you've gotten us into, you've really worn me out..."

Fang Che laughed, bumping his shoulder against Si Kong Dou's, "Who told you to be so fat? If I don't take advantage of you, who else would I take advantage of?"

Si Kong Dou burst into laughter, "Yes, yes, damn right!"

"Hahaha..."

The laughter dissipated like smoke.

All grudges were gone from then on.

Both of them felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

After a moment, with Fang Che's instructions, Si Kong Dou loaded the nine little ones onto the horse-drawn cart and left.

Fang Che chose to completely let go.

"You must cherish this opportunity. Come back in three to four days, and I want to see your changes."

Fang Che spoke earnestly to Ren Chun, "You must watch over them, and never be afraid of hardship. This is a real opportunity to change your lives! If they don't listen, beat them! If they still don't, scold them!"

Ren Chun nodded firmly, "Rest assured, I'll beat them to death if they dare disobey!"

Watching the horse-drawn cart leave, Fang Che felt a sense of relief.

After this transformative experience, Fang Che was truly excited to see how the nine little ones would turn out in the future.

The hardships of their childhood had given them enough capital and tempered their minds. That was the true starting point for taking flight.

"Fly, little ones!"

Fang Che said silently.

"Let me see how high you can fly!"

(End of Chapter)

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