Urban Madness

The environment of this inn is very good, which reminds Ye Fan of Luo Shiyan again, wondering if the two girls have been to Vulcan City now.

In fact, Ye Fan didn't know what misses were. The only feeling he felt was that he felt that there should be people he missed in his lost memories, such as his family, parents, or loved ones.

However, now that all of this has been forgotten, then he can only look at all of this in front of him, and this kind of miss for Luo Shuiyan is one of his emotions.

Ye Fan is not a cold-blooded killer in the process of pursuing breakthroughs or growing up. He also has his own unique emotions and his own unique thoughts.

These things are heavy in his heart, but everyone has the weight, just like Ye Fan, just thinking about the moon in the dead of night.

At this moment, above the Great Hall of the Lingxiao Tower, everyone bowed their heads and stopped talking, and everyone's expression was particularly helpless, even painful.

On the table behind the main hall, there is also the spiritual position of Changsun Hongye.

It's a pity that it can only be a spiritual position, and no one can be seen, because the previous sect master has now become a blood mist, and it is impossible to take it back or piece it together.

This is simply a shame for the entire school, and it is also a heavy blow to this school.

At this time, an old man stood up and said: "Lingxiao Tower cannot have no sect master. What we should do most now is not to remember our passing sect master here, but to immediately select a respected person to lead the Lingxiao Tower. , Continue to develop, if we are so decadent, not only will there be no help, it is very likely that other schools will take advantage of it!"

Another middle-aged man in black also nodded and said, “He’s right. We should choose another sect master now and be led by him. We are avenging the old sect master. Otherwise, we are now. There is no power at all in a dish of loose sand!"

Everyone nodded, the current school is no longer the one in the past, everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts, and these thoughts are related to everyone's interests.

To outsiders, the Lingxiao Tower seems to be a special unity, but in fact, the entire school is full of intrigue and factions.

There are more people who want to hold power, and the power of the sect is now particularly large. It can be said that it is the first sect on the wild continent. Of course, this does not include the Vulcan City.

But they had set up a game before, specifically for Vulcan City, but now that the sect master is dead, then this plan can no longer continue.

Only when a new sect master is selected can the plan continue.

What is the plan? Everyone actually knows it, but on this basis, it is necessary to consider their own interests.

In order to choose a new head, many people shouted loudly. Everyone said the name they supported and the forces they supported.

But the more so, the more chaotic, the old man and the black-clothed man looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

In the morning, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, and he heard rushing rain outside.

There was even a cold air in the room, Ye Fan felt that the air was particularly fresh, so he stood in front of the window and took a few breaths.

The people outside the inn are busy.

Because the rain here is not as severe as the rain on the other side of the Cold Spirit Gate.

The rain here looks very soft, this is the real rain.

Ye Fan reached out to take some rainwater, and it felt very cool. At this moment, Mu Wanluo knocked on the door of the room and said in a low voice: "Master, are you awake? I have prepared food, you Can I eat now?"

"I'll get down right away!"

Ye Fan got dressed, opened the door and went downstairs.

The table is filled with ample food and wine. These are contributed by the people of the tribe. They sent all their best food here, just to make this **** can live here more happily and have more time. Longer.

They will be protected for longer. Lingxiao Tower is not a sect that can be dismantled casually, they will definitely avenge this revenge.

If Ye Fan feels that this place is not suitable for him to live, and leave anytime and anywhere, then people like them will also have to leave, otherwise they will have to die here.

When Ye Fan was eating, he didn't see him like Yingyue. He asked, "Where are the two girls? Why didn't you see them today?"

Mu Wanluo immediately explained: "They are feeding the horses outside. Master, do you want to see them? I will call them right now!"

Ye Fan did not stop, and soon the two of them were brought to Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan was also full, and stood up and said, "I'm full, you can eat the rest!"

Mu Wanluo said happily, "Thank you for the reward, the master!"

When Ye Fan walked out of the inn, like Yingyue and the two, they immediately grabbed the food on the table with their hands, and desperately stuffed them into their mouths.

They have not eaten for a long time, and they are already dizzy with hunger.

Mu Wanluo saw them gorging themselves like this, and kept reminding them not to eat too fast, the latter would choke.

But Ye Fan came to the outside of a tavern, where many people were drinking.

After all, it is raining outside, and watching the rain while drinking wine is also a kind of enjoyment.

Ye Fan also stepped into the tavern. When everyone saw Ye Fan, they all stood up and bowed.

Ye Fan said with a smile, "You don't have to be so polite, I just come to have a little wine, everyone will treat me as if I don't exist, and I will be quiet!"

What people say is very clear, I just want to have a drink here, and I don't want to talk to anyone.

Such people all sat down and continued their conversation, and Ye Fan also found a window, ordered a wine and two side dishes, and drank quietly.

However, the Lingxiao Tower was still not quiet. After a whole night of quarreling, they still couldn't reach a consensus and couldn't decide who should be the head.

When the old man saw this place, he was very tired and said: "You don’t have to argue anymore. Now it’s impossible to elect a new head. So my suggestion is that we go to Master Tai and let him preside over. , He said whoever should be the head, let whoever be the head!"