Urban Madness

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of a door bolt being pulled open from the inside of the door.

A wretched-looking man stretched out his head, looked at the two people in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really businessmen you are dealing with?"

This question is a bit strange, and Ye Fan has more thoughts in his heart.

Originally, they just wanted to avoid the storm here, but looking at it now, this tribe looks a bit wrong.

Han Ling Hualuo nodded and said: "Yes, we are going to the Huoming Valley, but now we have encountered a storm, we just stay here for a while and we will leave!"

"Then you have to give me a spiritual stone!" The man bargained directly.

Seeing that the storm was coming, Han Ling Hualuo didn't want to grind with him, so she directly took out a spiritual stone and threw it to him.

The man took the spirit stone and looked at it greedily, confirming that the spirit stone was not fake, then opened the door and let the two people enter the tribe.

The storm was about to reach the tribe. The man walked in front and said in a low voice: "I shouldn't have let you in, but for the sake of giving me the spirit stone, I will let you here. Avoid the storm first, but after the storm, you must leave this place immediately. You cannot stay here overnight!"

As he walked forward, Ye Fan found a dozen black horses **** not far away.

These dark horses seemed to have ran a long distance. The horses were covered in sweat. The hoofs of several horses made me ran out of blood.

Looking closely, the saddles and other equipment of these black horses are definitely not something ordinary people can mention, and they are most likely to be horses of a certain sect.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, and followed the wretched man to a dilapidated house.

The wretched man chuckled and said, "This house looks broken, but it's enough to help you withstand the storm. Stay here. After the storm passes, you must leave immediately!"

He turned around to leave, but Ye Fan stopped him.

"This little brother wait a moment, you see it's already late at night, if we can, can we stay here for one night?"

The wretched man shook his head directly and said: "It's really impossible. It's not that I don't let you stay overnight here, but our leader has issued an order to not allow anyone to stay overnight in the tribe these days!"

Ye Fan asked, "Is it because your tribe is going to fight? Why can't you stay overnight here? We can give you the spirit stone!"

When talking about this, Han Ling Hualuo also heard the meaning of Ye Fan's words.

She is very clear that Ye Fan is not the kind of person who is greedy for pleasure at all. He can rest anywhere, even in the wilderness outside.

But now, he actually said that he wanted to stay here overnight, which sounded a little strange.

Looking at the horses over there, Han Ling Hualuo immediately understood what Ye Fan meant, and then asked: "This little brother, you see this storm seems to be very big, I don’t know when it will pass. If possible, let us stay here for one night, we will definitely not cause you trouble!"

While speaking, she took out another spiritual stone.

The wretched man was very embarrassed, but he still took the Lingshi and said in a low voice: "Well, you just stay here, don't go anywhere, because there are many guests in the tribe today, and they are all Lingxiao. People on the floor!"

"I don’t know if you have heard recently that Lingxiao Tower is now the first gate on the Wild Continent. When they come here, we will not be able to receive other guests, so you should bear it up. We will be here tonight. Stay here for the night!"

After dropping this sentence, the wretched man fiddled with the spiritual stone in his hand, turned and left.

The two tied their horses and walked into the house. Han Ling Hua Luo immediately asked, "Why are the people from Lingxiao Tower here?"

Ye Fan smiled indifferently, and said disdainfully: "How could they not be here, haven't you heard? The current Lingxiao Tower is the first gate in the Wild Continent."

"If I didn't guess wrong, they must come here for your Hanling door, but I'm also guessing, is it true? We have to listen to it in person!"

Han Ling Hualuo had no objection, and Ye Fan came to the leader's window silently after a short while, leaning to his ears.

At this moment, the people in the room are talking about the key points.

I heard a middle-aged man said solemnly: "Leader Wu, you should also understand what we mean by Lingxiao Tower. Help us attack the Hanling Gate. The five thousand high-grade spirit stones here are yours!"

"I know that what you are most short of right now is cultivation resources, and our Lingxiao Tower is also very optimistic about your Xiangling tribe, the sect master of Lingxiao Tower, especially told me that you must tell Chief Wu."

"As long as you can help us attack the Hanling Sect, we will provide you with unlimited cultivation resources in the future. These high-grade spirit stones are just our meeting gifts for you."

"When you help us win the Hanling Sect, there will be more and more benefits. I don't know if Chief Wu can agree to our request?"

After Wu Tiansi was silent for a while, he said helplessly: "In fact, we don't want to participate in your war. My tribe has been suffering from many years of fighting."

"But if I disagree, I believe that you Lingxiao Tower will definitely treat us as enemies. We really don't have the power to compete with you now."

"Even though we are a big tribe now, and I have 2,000 people under my hand, compared with your Lingxiao Tower, it's simply far worse."

"So, I'm going to have to go back and talk to the lord of the Lingxiao Tower, we agree to your request!"

The people in the Lingxiao Tower laughed loudly and said admiringly: "Good birds choose wood and live there. Chief Wu is a wise man. Since you choose to stand by our side today, you can get our blessing in the future. ."

"I am here, and on behalf of Lingxiao Tower, I can say to Chief Wu that your choice today will bring great benefits to your tribe!"

Wu Tiansi was not talking, and even Ye Fan could hear it clearly. In fact, in this hand, he was completely helpless and could only make this decision.

At this time, Chief Wu slowly said a word.

"Although I promised you, I also have something I want to say to you. I heard that there is a master in the Hanling Sect, who has a very high cultivation base. The previous Poshan tribe went to crusade them first. Back, do you know who this master is?"