The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

Bai Hao didn't answer immediately.

He naturally hoped that what the person on the other side said was true, and that he and the other person could get rid of that little junior without anyone noticing.

But if this person is lying to him, if he is found out, he will also pay a high price for mutilating his fellow disciples.

What's more, this person's origin is a mystery, and he knows so much about things in the sect. Bai Hao thought about it three times in his mind, but he couldn't guess who the other party was.

"How about it? The way I said, there is only one chance." The man in black said in a hoarse voice again, "It's easier for us to attack him now. Do you have to wait for him to grow up in the future? Do you have anything to do with him?" Contradictions, after he squeezes you down, you will not have a better life."

Although he was puzzled, Bai Hao actually believed the other party [-]% in his heart.

There is no need for this person to design and harm him in order to drag such a small fish into the water. I am afraid that because he knows so much about things in the sect, he is either an elder in the sect or there are other channels.

Anyone who has an enmity with his Junior Brother Qi, who is inconvenient to do it himself, wants to use a knife to kill someone.

But when two people have one thing in common, it is mutual benefit.

Bai Hao nodded slightly, and took the array in the opponent's hands with both hands: "I just don't know what kind of grievances senior has with my little junior brother."

The pale hand of the man in black retracted and hid in the sleeve robe. Hearing this, he raised his head and twitched the corners of his lips slightly, asking sinisterly, "Do you really want to know?"

It seems that this is also the ulterior part.Bai Hao turned his eyes away, stopped staring at him, and signaled that he didn't really want to know.

"Very good." The man in black nodded slightly, and took a step back, "When you're done using it, remember to destroy it and don't tell anyone about me, remember?"

Bai Hao responded, "Your junior, remember."

"You still have more than a month to figure out the situation of the teleportation array. If it succeeds, he will definitely die, and no one will know that you did it. Hurry up."

After saying this, the black-robed man disappeared, and with Bai Hao's eyesight, he couldn't see the other party's whereabouts at all.

But he still complied respectfully: "Yes."

After waiting for a while and seeing that there was no more sound, he put the disk array into his sleeve, turned and left.

In fact, Fang Yun hadn't gone far, but just jumped to a high place quickly, and was standing on the top of a tree, looking down at the other party.

As long as Bai Hao raised his head a little bit, he would be able to see him, but that Bai Hao was probably afraid of offending him by looking around, so he didn't dare to look for him in awe.

Fang Yun watched him go away in silence, and then pulled back the hood that could cover his features, revealing his handsome face.

He clicked his tongue, jumped down from the treetop and landed lightly back to the ground, raised his eyes and glanced in the direction he came from.

Fang Yun didn't expect this senior brother to be so easy to fool.

He just took the clues provided by 202 and guessed randomly. As a mentally handicapped person, he seemed to be shrouded in some halo. Anyway, he would confront the protagonist with all kinds of cannon fodder villains who humiliated the protagonist for no reason. What are you thinking.

Unexpectedly, a guess directly hit the opponent's heart.

The other party is still so obedient, I am afraid that the elder brother's jealousy is only more than Fang Yun's guess, no less than Fang Yun's guess, and everyone knows the desire for favor.

It made him inexplicably think of mice that cannot be kept in the same cage. Although they are small in size, they will tear each other apart because they are in the same territory.

It's just seeing the other party's reaction, I'm afraid Qi Yan's life has not been very good these days, he has been beaten a lot, it's really pitiful.

The next time he has a chance to meet again, he should prepare more wound medicine for Qi Yan.

Fang Yun brushed off his sleeves and walked away again.

In recent days, he has been living in his subordinate's stronghold, and several magicians have arranged a room for him.

When he walked back to the side of the tavern again, he saw that the female demon cultivator was already standing at the door of the tavern, as if she was waiting for him.

Fang Yun walked over, looked down at her, and asked coldly: "What's the matter.

"My lord." A flattering smile appeared on the face of the female demon cultivator, and she whispered, "There are people from the sect, and they seem to be looking for your lord. The subordinates have already invited them in. The inner hall is waiting for your lord."

Fang Yun responded, and walked directly into the tavern, and lifted the curtain to enter the inner hall.

There were three tall and burly men standing in the inner hall. They all looked at him lifelessly when they heard the movement. The three faces were like three rigid coffin boards.

Seeing this, the female cultivator following Fang Yun smiled flatteringly: "This is the lord."

Fang Yun nodded, and the leader of the three coffin faces asked coldly, "May I ask your name?"

Fang Yun did not answer directly, but asked instead: "Where is the sword, did you bring it?"

Hearing the words, the three of them knelt down on one knee and shouted "I wish to be loyal to your lord" together. The leader took off the black cloth bag behind him from his back, opened the cloth bag, and took the He took out the sword and raised his hands above his head: "My lord, please have a look."

These three people were the dead waiters kept by Cang Jiuyun's side. Before Fang Yun came here earlier, he also sent the three of them to help with his sword.

Fang Yun told them to come here to find him, and he had already given the code in advance. He asked him what his name was when they met, and he would directly ask where the sword was.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand to receive the sword, stretched out his arm and pulled it slightly, then heard a slight buzzing sound, and the slender and thin bright silver sword came out of its sheath lightly and deftly, and there was a sudden rush of light on the sword. cold light.

Fang Yun held the two sword flowers to find the feel, and saw that the frivolous sword seemed to have turned into a fragmented stream of light, so fast that he couldn't see the sword's movement clearly, with a kind of chill that could kill others invisible.

After trying the feel twice, he raised his hand and put the sword back into its sheath: "Very good."

The three dead waiters were dispatched by Fang Yun himself, and they did not pass through anyone's hands. They naturally knew that this sword was the personal sword of their suzerain, and they were brought out to lend to others this time.

Although they don't know the origin of it, they don't bother to be curious about this thing they shouldn't know, they just kneel respectfully and don't dare to get up easily.

The other little demon cultivators had never been lucky enough to witness the real face of the suzerain, and naturally they had never seen the sword of the suzerain.

But even so, even those with eyes can see that this sword is of extraordinary quality, it should not be underestimated, and it is also a surprise.

It seems that this lord is really not a mediocre ordinary person. They have offended him so much in the past, and they still survived, which is really great luck.

Fang Yun took off the other saber that was casually around his waist at this time, put it on the table, and pinned the snow deer around his waist, then glanced at the three people, and said calmly: "Get up."

The leader of the coffin face clasped his fists, and said "yes" abruptly, and then took the lead to stand up: "What are your orders, sir?"

"I invite you to come here this time, naturally I need your help." Fang Yundao, "I am about to enter a secret realm, but I am worried that it will be difficult for me to handle it alone."

The coffin faces immediately responded in unison: "Let your lord order."