"Some names, if one generation of the family fails to meet the requirements, will be sealed and will not be used casually."

"For example, my names are Feng Xiangdong, Snow Ten Thousand Ren, and Sing in the Rain. In fact, compared to the names of our peers in the family, our three names are considered to be superior, but they cannot reach the level of honorable titles."

Fang Che said: "No wonder you are so hopeless. It turns out you can't even get a good name."

"Our Feng family still has several names sealed. I've set my sights on one of them and am ready to fight for it."

The wind is eastward.

"What name?"

"Wind Saint!"

Song in the Rain laughed: "How dare you think... Feng Xiangdong, if you can get the Wind Saint, I will get the Rain God."

Xue Wanren said dejectedly: "Then am I going to fight for the Snow Emperor? I don't even dare to think about it..."

Dongyun Yudao: "Our boss also has a name, I have always wanted it."

Everyone asked in unison: "What's your name?"

"East Sword!"

Dong Yunyu said yearningly: "I have liked this name for a long time."

Everyone was silent.

After a long while, Fang Che said leisurely: "I guess this name... you don't have to fight for it, it will come naturally to you."

Everyone nodded together.

What Boss Fang said makes perfect sense.

"It's almost time to rest, take medicine quickly to recover, come back a few more times!"

After Fang Che beat Yu Zhongge and others eight times again, the news about Yan Beihan came.

"Night Demon, where are you?"

Fang Che immediately summoned everyone: "Hurry up, take the elixir, do it again, and I'll go out to do something."

The seven people who had been beaten to death were on the verge of crying: "Boss Fang, you go now..."

"No!"

Fang Che's eyes stood up: "Hurry!"

After beating the seven dehumanized people once again, they gave them a good beating.

Fang Che walked away: "Continue in the afternoon!"

Seven people lay on the ground crying without tears.

"Brother... we can't continue..."

Feng Xiangdong even burst into tears: "...Now I just want to go to the secret realm to fight..."

One sentence expressed the sentiments of everyone.

Everyone else nodded repeatedly.

I really would rather fight for my life than be ravaged like this by Boss Fang again...

"I was beaten twenty times in one morning!"

Mo Ganyun silently asked the sky...

"Ling Chi feels better than this..."

Sing in the rain.

"In three days, labor and management will truly be out of trouble!"

Dong Yunyu said full of yearning.

"There are still two and a half days..."

His whole body was paralyzed on the autumn clouds, and he looked at the sky with dull eyes.

Ye Meng kindly reminded: "You should also practice more in the evenings these days."

"ah!!"

Seven people screamed at the same time.

…

Fang Che transformed into a night devil again and came to Yanhui Tower.

This time, there were only Yan Beihan and Aunt Hong.

And Yan Beihan came up with three plans, which were plans for the next Outer World Mountain Gate.

Yan Beihan prepared three goals.

They are Futu Mountain Gate, Huanmeng Mountain Gate, and Xiaoyao Mountain Gate.

"Night Demon, look at these three pieces of information, which one is best to target?"

Yan Beihan asked humbly.

"What do you mean, Master Yan?"

"What I mean is to target the Futu Mountain Gate."

Yan Beihan said: "Although these three mountain gates are tied together, they have strong and weak strengths. Futu Mountain Gate is the weakest one among them."

Fang Che carefully read the information on the three mountain gates.

It is true that the Futu Mountain Gate is weaker, but its strength is comparable to the original Hanjian Mountain Gate.

But the three mountain gates frowned after reading it.

"If I were to do it, I would attack Huanmeng Mountain Gate first."

Fang Che proposed a direction that Yan Beihan had never thought of.

Because Huanmeng Mountain Sect is the strongest among the three families.

"But what we said at the beginning was to pick a soft persimmon."

Yan Beihan was a little confused: "And now Feng Yun's people have made it clear that they will not hold back, but why did you and I choose the strongest one?"

This is inconsistent with the established policy of "picking only soft persimmons".

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "Master Yan, I'm afraid you have misunderstood what I meant. What I meant was to choose a good target, the easiest one to succeed... not the weakest one."

"Although the Futu Mountain Sect has a lot of preparations, there are enough undercover agents inside, and they also have a certain amount of authority, but Master Yan, look here: the Futu Mountain Sect is jointly managed by the head and the enshrined elders."

"And these elders are all masters, masters, ancestors and even ancestors of the masters."

"In other words, the relationship here is unbreakable. Our people seem to have the authority, but there is no one among the senior elders."

"From this point of view, the power held by our people can basically be vetoed or even taken away with just one sentence."

"And the purpose of Futu Mountain Gate is here: this sword reaches the sky, it would rather break than bend; cut off the floating life, slaughter the sky!"

"So the people of Futu Mountain Sect are basically like this. Their swords are sharp and they move forward indomitably. Even the junior disciples, there are too many who would rather break than surrender. They would rather die than surrender!"

"So I don't recommend choosing Futu Mountain Gate. If you choose Futu Mountain Gate, even if you achieve your goal in the end, it will still be a tragic victory. It can be expected that it will be extremely tragic."

Fang Che said: "Xiaoyao Mountain Gate is in line with their word Xiaoyao. They only want to live a leisurely life, and have no intention of joining the Guardians or the Solipsism. They only pursue freedom and freedom, no matter where they are, it will affect them

Xiaoyao... Therefore, the people of Xiaoyao Shanmen are the most carefree and care about nothing; but they care about freedom the most."

"Once something affects their freedom, they would rather abandon everything and fight to the death to defend what they care about most."

"So these two mountain gates are not the best choice."

Fang Che paused, pointed to the plan of Huanmeng Mountain Gate and said: "And this Huanmeng Mountain Gate... judging from the name, it is easy to influence the control, and the dream... is as illusory as illusory."

"Of course we can't infer from the name of the mountain gate, but looking at the introduction, it's obvious: Huanmeng Mountain Gate has never participated in any battles. Other families have more or less experience in helping the guardians fight; but Huanmeng Mountain Gate has never participated in any battles.

Pass."

"What does this mean? It means that when they come, they don't want to offend our Solipsism at all. Secondly, they may not have a good impression of the Guardians, but they may not have a bad feeling towards our Solipsism."

"They even retain the biggest illusion about our Solipsism: they never take part in the battle, which is proof! Because no matter which side wins, they can use the same reason: We have always been absolutely neutral, so let us be neutral

What happened down there?"

"We have never offended you."

Fang Che said: "Master Yan, what can you sense from my speculation?"

Yan Beihan thought deeply: "Are they afraid of the guardians, and are they also afraid of our Solipsism?"

"Yes, they are timid!"

Fang Che said calmly: "At least, the person who made such a decision as Dream Mountain Gate is timid, hesitant, and cowardly."

"So I boldly speculate that as long as we find this person, Fantasy Mountain Gate can basically end it."

Fang Che said: "And this person is not difficult to find! Judging from the long lifespan of an advanced warrior, this person is most likely the ancestor of Huanmeng Mountain Sect."

"And the people of Huanmeng Mountain Sect, under the influence of such an ancestor...their desire to fight to the death is actually weak."

"so……"
To be continued...