Monarch Night
Chapter 135 - 93 Mountain Master, important matter!

Chapter 135: Chapter 93 Mountain Master, important matter!

Mu Lin Yuan looked at Fang Che, feeling increasingly satisfied.

The secret is now known only by me.

It seems that this boy is indeed very close to me.

Good spirits come with pleasant events.

That was the case for Mu Lin Yuan, who felt like doing some work when he was happy.

"I’ll take action now then."

"Okay, I’ll wait for your news before I report it."

"Good. What time do you think is appropriate to act?"

"I think we need to give Baiyun Martial Academy and Guardian Hall some time to buffer."

Fang Che thoughtfully responded, "If we rush too much, some might slip through the net."

"That makes sense. How about tomorrow night?"

"Midnight it is."

"Okay."

Mu Lin Yuan then left like a gust of wind.

Fang Che also went out, and at midnight, found a place to drink.

After all, one couldn’t simply wait at home in bed for news, right? It was necessary to find a place where he might hear something.

...

It was already the chou hour!

Fang Che hurried like his life depended on it, all the way to Baiyun Martial Academy.

He then headed straight for Li Changkong’s residence.

Swoosh!

He arrived at the door.

Bang! Bang bang!

He started knocking on the door.

"Instructor, instructor, something big has happened!"

Li Changkong was sleeping in a daze.

Being an instructor at Baiyun Martial Academy is good, life is stable. Before becoming an instructor, Li Changkong mostly slept with one eye open or simply meditated all night.

It allowed him to respond to emergencies at any moment.

But after being an instructor at Baiyun Martial Academy for such a long time, Li Changkong now started undressing for bed.

Awakened by Fang Che’s relentless knocking, he immediately sat up from the bed.

Wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, he hurriedly opened the door, a sword already in hand, his face alert, "What happened?"

He glanced around, Divine Sense already enveloping a hundred zhangs.

Fang Che looked at Li Changkong’s hairy legs and couldn’t help coughing.

Li Changkong’s face, if looked at alone, was cleanly shaven and fairly clear.

It was hard to imagine that his body was so furry; looking just at his thighs, he was like a gorilla.

"Gorilla ah..."

Fang Che murmured.

"What?" Li Changkong frowned at him.

"Uh, I mean, wake up, instructor." Fang Che quickly said.

"I am awake!"

"Alright then, may I come in to talk? There’s an extremely urgent matter!"

Fang Che wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Li Changkong looked at him suspiciously, slowly stepped aside from the door, then began putting on trousers, swiftly dressing.

"What kind of emergency is it?"

Li Changkong asked while buckling his belt, looking at Fang Che doubtfully, "Let me clarify, if there’s no actual emergency, I’ll make sure you can’t walk out of here!"

"It is a true emergency."

Fang Che pretended to catch his breath, showing how urgent and tiresome his journey had been.

"I’ve got word that Yixin Sect is planning a major operation."

Li Changkong’s eyes became sharply focused, staring at Fang Che without blinking, "What kind of major operation?"

"Well, I couldn’t continue my training tonight, so I went out for a drink."

When Fang Che opened his mouth, a stream of alcohol breath sprayed onto Li Changkong’s face.

"No need to prove!... Damn it!"

Caught off guard, Li Changkong nearly threw up from the stomach acid-laced alcohol breath.

"...I heard some people discussing behind me at the next table, Yixin Sect’s operation tomorrow... They want to destroy Baiyun Lake, flood thousands of miles, create chaos, and also assassinate the high official Fan Anmin..."

Li Changkong frowned, looking at Fang Che, "You’re telling me you just happened to overhear this? Why don’t I ever come across such things?"

He was clearly skeptical.

"It’s true."

Fang Che continued, "Their operation time is tonight, at midnight, at Baiyun Lake... They will dispatch over a hundred skilled fighters to cause a flood downstream in the shortest amount of time..."

Fang Che spoke rapidly, revealing everything.

Li Changkong frowned as he listened.

How could this boy sound more and more like he’s telling the truth?

Could it be that he isn’t here to fool me?

His expression finally started to turn serious.

"Instructor Li, this is real."

Fang Che spoke earnestly, "This is about the lives and deaths of millions of people. Even if there’s the slimmest chance it’s fake, and those two were just bragging, at most we would have caused a big fuss for nothing. You can punish me afterwards, I can’t run away."

"If there’s even the slightest chance it’s real, and we don’t take it seriously and something happens, millions of people could become souls lost in vast waters in the dead of night!"

Fang Che argued, "Do we need to consider this? Even though their plan is set for midnight, and it seems like there’s still time, the Mountain Master and the others here need to verify this information, consider the situation, make plans, and coordinate with the Guardian Hall, all of which takes time."

Li Changkong became stern, "Stay here, don’t move!"

He immediately leaped out to find Huang Yifan.

...

Moments later.

Huang Yifan, fuming with rage, forced a battered Li Changkong onto a chair.

"You’d better really have something! Otherwise, I’ll tear you apart!"

Huang Yifan was thoroughly annoyed.

Ever since he had come to Baiyun Martial Academy, he had hardly had any peaceful days.

Originally, I came to enforce martial authority, yet, once I arrived, Gao Qingyu started using me for all sorts of tasks.

Ironically, the things that old bastard made me do were exactly the kinds of things I wanted to do.

So, I had to reluctantly cooperate.

But who would have thought that my cooperation would become more and more frequent, and I slowly became just like Gao Qingyu’s enforcer.

What could I do? I still had to do it.

I was already feeling quite stifled inside.

And now, my door was being smashed in at night.

Do they even consider me an officer anymore?

Even if I were just a laborer, this is not how you treat one! Damn it!

"There’s a big issue, extremely urgent, concerning the lives of millions!"

Although Li Changkong had anticipated Huang Yifan’s fiery temper and had prepared accordingly, he still got hit several times, gritting his teeth in pain from the blows to the face.

"What’s the matter?"

Li Changkong said after a moment.

Upon hearing it was news about Fang Che, Huang Yifan’s expression immediately grew solemn.

After listening, he thought for a moment, shifted his eyes, and said, "Let’s go! No time to delay, we need to see the Mountain Master!"

He grabbed Li Changkong and burst into Gao Qingyu’s house, kicking the front door open with one foot.

Then, with a palm, he shattered the bedroom door.

"Big issue! Mountain Master, big issue!"

Huang Yifan’s voice was loud and clear, like thunder.

From inside came a scream, and Gao Qingyu’s wife wrapped herself in a blanket and dove under the bed.

Gao Qingyu was like a volcano about to erupt, black smoke seeming to rise from his hair as he listened to their report.

His face was completely distorted.

Then, he furiously realized that these two actually had serious business.

"I... I..."

Gao Qingyu clenched his teeth, fingers trembling: "Later I’ll settle the score with you two! I really am... damn your grandpa..."

"Mountain Master, what should we do?"

Huang Yifan looked anxious, completely serious, as if at his wits’ end.

Li Changkong, feeling awkward, hung his head, cursing Huang Yifan in his heart.

Damn it, just because you want to handle things this way, you drag me along to offend the Mountain Master.

Now it’s over. Given the Mountain Master’s petty and sinister temperament, I’ll be wearing these small shoes for decades.

"Don’t rush, first suppress the news."

Gao Qingyu hastily buttoned up and pulled on his trousers: "Notify the Guardian Hall to come over. Then we’ll discuss how to deploy."

"What about inside the academy?"

"There’s a mole inside the academy we haven’t caught yet, and they communicate incredibly fast... Any slight oversight and this operation is finished."

"Okay."

At that moment, Gao Qingyu’s wife’s shrill scolding could be heard from the bedroom: "Gao Qingyu, you old bastard, take your Baiyun Martial Arts Academy issues to your damn Martial Arts Academy! Get out! Get the hell out!"

"Don’t you come back in this lifetime!"

"Handle your big issue!"

Mrs. Gao was furious.

And she was enraged.

Who wouldn’t be when their sleep was interrupted by kicking the door off its hinges?

Since it actually was important business, she couldn’t lash out at Huang Yifan, so naturally, she cursed at her husband.

Gao Qingyu, pale as a ghost, pulled Huang Yifan and Li Changkong along: "Go! Let’s go quickly!"

Just as they stepped out of the room door, the sound of wind whipped up.

Several shoes were thrown, hitting them—they didn’t dare dodge.

Huang Yifan even let out an exaggerated scream: "Ah! I’m getting killed!"

Before long, Gao Qingyu was running wildly, pulling them along.

Behind them, the wife’s scolding continued loudly: "Old bastard! A bunch of old bastards! Huang Yifan, just you wait! If I don’t..."

Her voice finally faded, no longer audible.

Ahead, Gao Qingyu was pulling Huang Yifan and Li Changkong along in a headlong rush: "Move quickly, quickly..."

Huang Yifan felt exceedingly pleased! He nearly laughed out loud.

Damn satisfying!

Damn it, if it weren’t for Li Changkong kicking my door as a reminder, I really wouldn’t have thought of such a great way to deal with you!

As the night wind blew, Gao Qingyu came back to his senses.

Looking at Huang Yifan next to him, whose mouth seemed to have split to his neck in silent laughter, and Li Changkong’s ashen face.

He took a deep breath.

Then suppressed it.

Now was not the time to deal with them.

Once I’m free, if I can’t sort out these two blind fools, then I damn well don’t deserve to be called Old Silver Coins!

Just you wait!

Then, several senior members of Baiyun Martial Academy began a secretive meeting.

Not long after, Chen Ru Hai and Fan Tiantiao from the Guardian Hall got the message and brought people over.

The two sides discussed in detail.

Then, after careful consideration, Gao Qingyu and Huang Yifan cautiously brought out a list.

It included either old subordinates,

those who had proven themselves, or those who were Guardians.

They then secretly gathered these people.

"We can muster a thousand people."

Gao Qingyu said.

A thousand elite fighters, which seemed like a lot, but considering the vastness of Baiyun Martial Academy, this number was not significant.

Calculating an average of eight thousand students per grade, one hundred students per class, eighty classes, four instructors per class, that’s three hundred twenty. Five grades makes sixteen hundred people.

Add to that various levels, departments, school affairs, logistics, etc...

The total number of staff at Baiyun Martial Academy surely exceeded three thousand.

"That’s enough."

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