Chapter 843: Chapter 197: Rest Assured and Go All Out—Take Them Down!_2
So you’re saying, all these years I’ve been led by the nose by Dongfang Sansan, and this is due to my own spy?
Thinking this way, Yan Nan suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Yan Nan’s gaze flickered, pondering for a long time, before biting his lip and finally focusing his eyes.
Without further hesitation, he immediately issued an order: "Activate number seven to self-destruct and destroy the Dian ji Building he is responsible for!"
After issuing the command, Yan Nan slowly walked over to a chair and sat down, muttering: "This, is it within your control? If it is..."
He thought silently, not noticing the thin layer of cold sweat forming on his forehead.
"...if even these are under control, then doesn’t that mean all these spies, besides Yemo being cleared, the others... aren’t very trustworthy?"
Yan Nan stared blankly into the void, suddenly recalling the young generation’s assessment of Dongfang Sansan within the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.
"With Dongfang Sansan in the opposition, it’s like we’re fighting a god!"
He thought silently, his gaze heavy: God? Dongfang Sansan, can you really compare to the divine with your mortal form??
...
Over there.
Yin Shen Palace finished reading a lengthy discourse, feeling excited.
Vice Sect Master indeed treats me as one of his own.
To say so much, it’s already guidance for me.
Only when the Vice Sect Master did not send more messages did he respectfully reply: "Subordinate obeys, subordinate thanks the Vice Sect Master for guidance."
Then he sent a message to Yemo: "The Vice Sect Master just spoke, telling you not to worry about anything else, apparently now in Baiyun State City all the Outer World Mountain Sects are gathering... You can participate, freely as you wish. Focus on making merits for the Guardian. And so on and so forth..."
He explained in detail.
Then conveyed Yan Nan’s thoughts on the Outer World Mountain Sects, with some omissions.
In short, it can be summarized into eight characters.
"Feel free to act, destroy them!"
In Baiyun State City.
Fang Che received this message while basking in the sun on a lounging chair with nothing to do, his eyes lit up at once.
"What the heck?"
Fang Che suddenly became spirited: "I’ve just been lying here for a few days, how did Baiyun State become so lively? I didn’t even know!"
"Gotta join in the fun!"
Fang Che’s eyes darted around several times.
Since there’s something to do, no time to waste. These past few days, it’s been truly boring!
Time to stir things up!
Immediately he stood up, equipped his waist with a sword, and a back sword.
Putting on the Guardian of the Great Hall Steward’s Clothes, brightened with Golden Star.
Hmm, the high-ups of the Guardian Hall know I’ve been suspended, but who outside knows?
Besides, my attire wasn’t confiscated.
Since it wasn’t confiscated, then it’s still mine, I wear it out without issues, still carrying out duties! Besides, this is Baiyun State, my base camp, who dares say no to me?
"Where are you going?"
Ye Meng curiously asked.
"I’m going to roam the streets. Idle and restless."
Fang Che asked: "Do you have anything to do? Why don’t I accompany you to the streets?"
Ye Meng’s eyes lit up, said: "Great, then let’s go to the streets. I too should take care of you now, it’s not right for you to be alone."
Fang Che thought, hmm, that’s a good reason.
Thus, taking Ye Meng, swaggering out the door, leisurely strolling to Baiyun State.
As for the Worldwide Escort Agency, there’s no rush to go in a few days.
During this period, the many eyes watching over me...
Anyway, with Zheng Yunqi and Zhao Wushang around, the Worldwide Escort Agency wouldn’t end up anywhere bad.
Very reassuring.
Strolling leisurely, leaving Scholar Residence, walking down shady roads, turning out of alleys, and arriving on a street, crossing this street, entering another alley, then cutting through to arrive at the central avenue of Baiyun State.
This avenue runs north to south.
The width can accommodate ten large carriages traveling side by side. However, shops on both sides of the road occupy part of the street, crowds bustling shoulder to shoulder.
Mr. Fang appeared, instantly greeted by cheers.
"Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang has come!"
"Is your health much better, Mr. Fang?"
"We heard you were injured, we’ve been worried these days, but dared not visit, seeing you today is wonderful..."
"Mr. Fang, these are freshly roasted wheat cakes I’ve made, try one..."
"Mr. Fang, seeing you’re well again is amazing..."
"..."
Everyone’s enthusiasm was heartfelt, Fang Che’s image in Baiyun State was deeply rooted within the populace, so upright, so good.
Ye Meng followed behind Fang Che with a blush, head lowered, not daring to gaze around.
Because whenever she laid her eyes on something, the shopkeeper would pack it up and bring it over: "Please, Madam, accept it... It’s worthless, just a token of appreciation..."
So Ye Meng dared not look around.
Because people are truly sincere in their gifts.
Fang Che wore Steward Jinxing’s Robe, a black large cloak, making his face appear even paler, evidently still in recovery from a serious illness, constantly cupping fists and smiling: "Gentlefolk, gentlefolk, you needn’t be so... you make me feel undeserving, besides today’s street patrol is just to see everyone... knowing you’re concerned, but your enthusiasm keeps me from moving forward half a step... hahaha, everyone, please carry on, carry on hahaha..."
After persuasion, everyone returned to their initial positions.
Some shopkeepers dispatched employees to run ahead, notifying all vendors and shopkeepers along the way: "Mr. Fang is out patrolling the street, he’s weak from a recent illness, don’t hold him up talking and prevent him from walking, let Mr. Fang have a good stroll, relax. Be mindful, be mindful."
