Chapter 1059: Chapter 257: Mr. Fang, Save Me! [Extra Release by wise Alliance Leader Hai Chen #2]

Fang Che glared: "Anyway, if you two get squeezed out at that time and someone else steals your thunder, I can’t help you then!"

"You understand yourselves; once the benefits inside are known, once this Escort Agency truly gets on track and the Main Sect also acknowledges this approach, can you two with your cultivation, hold your positions?"

"If you stay in position, I can protect you, but if you’re driven out halfway... think about it yourselves. With so many talents at headquarters, how will you compete with them based on either family background or personal martial power?"

After finishing, the Starlight Master gave them a final pep talk and left.

Zhao Wushang and Zheng Yunqi sat silently in the pavilion.

Grinding their teeth!

"I will hold onto this position no matter what! Starting today, I will fight tooth and nail! Damn it!"

Zhao Wushang muttered, gritting his teeth: "Who’s coming to grab my position? No matter what, I will destroy them!"

Zheng Yunqi calmly said: "The key now is not just to cultivate desperately, but to do so while keeping it a secret! No matter what, besides the Master and us two, no third person should know about this!"

"Including Meimei and Wu Bai; they must not know either!"

Zheng Yunqi said: "You must remember! If word gets out, who wouldn’t want a bite of that big piece of meat? Even the direct descendants of the Feng Family and Chen Family, including several of the Vice Sect Masters’ family members, would be tempted."

"I understand!"

Zhao Wushang’s gaze was fierce: "I know the severity of this! Rest assured, from today, I’m sleeping with a walnut in my mouth!"

Zheng Yunqi laughed: "Let’s go, get to work!"

"Let’s go! Get to work!" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Zhao Wushang exploded with energy and jumped up like a little universe.

The Chief of the Escort Agency walked out, hands behind his back, making his presence known in the market, greeting familiar faces with a welcoming smile.

Letting the whole street know, the Worldwide Escort Agency’s Chief has returned!

Then blending into the bustling crowd on a busy street, he disappeared from sight.

After a long while, having turned over a dozen streets and alleys and several stores, changing his appearance eleven or twelve times, Fang Che appeared at the mouth of a small alley.

Now he looked like a scholar, frail and walking with hands behind his back.

He seemed to be appreciating the scenery as he walked.

Pausing occasionally with enthusiasm, seemingly pondering over verses.

Yet, in his heart, he was urgently thinking.

Like a bow drawn to its limit, extremely tense.

Someone was tailing him!

It was a clear feeling.

The person was tracking Yin Xiu, the Chief of the Worldwide Escort Agency.

And the person was strong.

Fang Che continuously used Phantom Bones, Shifting Forms, keeping the Bingche Spirit Platform maintained, maneuvering energetically, repeatedly changing positions, and only after seven or eight times did he shake them off.

But he dared not let his guard down at all, continuing to change disguises until here, finally feeling at ease.

He only felt cold sweat all over.

Ever since he left the Worldwide Escort Agency, he had been watched.

Meaning, the person had been staring at him beside the Worldwide Escort Agency, just waiting for the Chief to appear.

But now, the question arises.

Who is following him?

From which side?

Sigh, surely it couldn’t be the Guardian... right?

However, the person had a peculiar faint medicinal smell on him, a smell Fang Che’s nose, which was several dozen times more sensitive than ordinary people, caught, enabling him to escape the tailing.

But why the medicinal smell?

Fang Che’s sense of danger suddenly surged.

He immediately returned home.

Then changed clothes and went to the Guardian Hall.

Now it’s the exemption period, but the office is still there, and Fang Che had a solid reason: Is my new position decided yet?

As soon as he entered the Guardian Hall, he was surrounded.

Yuan Jingjiang brought his men and hundreds of deacons, swarming around Fang Che.

"Mr. Fang!"

"Mr. Fang haha!"

"Long time no see..."

"Where have you been?"

"Is your health much better?"

"..."

The smiling faces before him quickly lifted Fang Che’s mood and suddenly brought a sense of security.

One greeting after another.

Yun Jianqiu and others stepped forward for hugs, warmth overflowing.

Suddenly...

A loud wail abruptly sounded: "Mr. Fang... boo hoo... You’re back, you’ve got to stand for me... boo hoo..."

It was lame Hong Er, snot and tears streaming, lunging to hug Fang Che’s leg, crying uncontrollably, his body trembling: "Mr. Fang, save me ahh..."

Hong Er was so sad he couldn’t speak: "I... I’m now... suffering..."

Fang Che was stunned.

Watching lame Hong Er crying, snot and tears pouring down, hugging his leg, Fang Che was utterly confused, looking at the others with a questioning gaze: "What’s going on here?"

All the people rolled their eyes and looked up at the sky.

It was clear that lame Hong Er had offended everyone, and it was the kind of public anger where he had offended everyone.

Lame Hong Er cried even louder: "Mr. Fang... I, I, I... I’ve been wronged, I’ve been wronged..."

Fang Che waved his hand: "Stop crying for now... What’s going on?"

Lame Hong Er cried sorrowfully: "I... I can’t go on anymore, I can’t go on, Mr. Fang, how can I live like this..."

Fang Che sighed, not understanding, and directly asked: "Sister Xiu Yun, what exactly is going on? Who wronged Er Quezi?"

Jing Xiuyun blushed and said: "I don’t know, anyway... he’s offended someone, specifically, you better ask these men."

Fang Che scratched his head, puzzled: "Quezi, you’ve offended all the men? What’s going on?"

"Not just the men, this jerk offended all the women too."

Yun Jianqiu said: "Mr. Fang, just ignore him, let’s go inside and talk, don’t ruin the mood..."

Lame Hong Er wailed loudly: "Brothers, oh brothers... you can’t do this, sob sob, I was wrong, I’ll change... save me... spare me... Mr. Fang, help me..."

Fang Che quickly practiced cultivation to shake Er Quezi off, saying: "Wait here, I’ll figure it out and then talk."

Then went inside with the others.

The crowd huddled around him, and several of the most senior gathered together and went into Master Yuan Jingjiang’s office.

It is spacious here. Then immediately shut the door.

They also posted a few people for vigilance at the door and window.

Like facing a great enemy.

"What’s going on?" Fang Che asked, completely confused.

"Hahaha..." Before anyone answered, a burst of laughter broke out.

"Didn’t Er Quezi just get married? How could he offend you all?"

Fang Che asked.

"Hmph hmph..."

The crowd snorted coldly: "If he hadn’t gotten married, he wouldn’t have offended us."

"Tell me!" Fang Che became interested.

"This wretch... no wonder people are messing with him!"

Yun Jianqiu said angrily: "What he did is just outrageous!"

"Specifically?"

"This bastard was on duty at the Four Seas and Eight Desolates Tower and collected a bunch of empty wine jars."

Yun Jianqiu said: "On the day of his wedding, everyone went to give congratulations, and according to your instructions, Mr. Fang, we at the Guardian Hall prepared a generous dowry for Qin Fang like she was our daughter."

"And every person who went to congratulate with wedding alcohol brought two gifts, one for Qin Fang, and one for Er Quezi."

"Then, Hong Er Quezi actually brought out a fifty-year Tiexue Platform reception. Everyone felt bad, and Master Yuan led the way, saying we couldn’t let down a brother’s good intention, and everyone brought another gift heavily."

"But when they opened the wine jars at the banquet, everyone drank and realized it was not the fifty-year Tiexue Platform! It turned out to be Nine Grain Fragrance, and just average Nine Grain Fragrance... After one sip, everyone in the Guardian Hall was furious..."

Fang Che held his forehead, with black lines all over.

Really not knowing what to say.

I noticed he would pull something like this and reminded him, but I didn’t attend, and this fool still did it.

"And then?" Fang Che asked weakly.

"And then... everyone discussed it, and I gave him medicine."

Yun Jianqiu coughed and said: "Half a pack of Guai Guai Powder."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Fang Che was stunned.

"And then?"

"Then, when this wretch came out to toast, he shamelessly claimed it was fifty-year Tiexue Platform, bragging it was expensive and great wine, even asking everyone if his fifty-year Tiexue Platform was good...the group got angry, kept him talking, and I poured the remaining half-pack of Guai Guai Powder into the wine jar."

"Then this jerk... supposedly on his wedding night, he couldn’t... do anything. And until now..."

Yun Jianqiu finished speaking, coughed, stood on the side anxiously, and kept quiet.

Fang Che just felt stomach pains.

Clutching his stomach, not knowing what to say, feeling completely disheveled in the wind.

Such bizarre matters... what the hell!

Yuan Jingjiang rubbed his hands, coughed, and said: "Actually... it was my idea."

Fang Che looked speechless: "I say, you guys... is this now a time for competing responsibility?"

The group was embarrassed.

"And then?" Fang Che asked.

"And until now... still can’t." Yun Jianqiu hung his head.

"What the hell..."

Fang Che was baffled.

How to deal with this?

"You guys really make me amazed, Hong Er Quezi indeed did wrong, and even if we beat him to death, it wouldn’t matter. But can’t you think about Sister Qin Fang? It’s her wedding night, a big day of a lifetime!"

"Moreover, her previous husband was one of our colleagues, sacrificed for the Guardian Hall mission."

"Counting just Hong Er Quezi’s issue, beating him to death is not too much."

"But you have to consider Qin Fang too."

Fang Che’s face twisted, trying to be angry but couldn’t help laughing, making his face look a bit comical.