Urban Madness

"I wrote down what you said. I won't act rashly with this pill. When do we start with what you said?"

Ye Fan stuffed the pill into his sleeve calmly and asked.

"Not in a hurry for the time being, take this sound transmission stone, and I will notify you when he comes."

The old man rummaged around, separated a slap-sized stone, and handed it to Ye Fan.

"Each stone has its own communication code. After you drop the blood, you can use it. Enter your spiritual power and then call the communication code of the person to call the other party. Then you can contact the other party with the sound transmission stone."

The old man explained the usage of the sound transmission stone to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan tried it casually, asked the old man's communication code and dialed it.

I saw that Ye Fan had just entered the old man's communication code with his spiritual power, and the old man's sound transmission stone lit up.

"By the way, who was he who you just said?"

Ye Fan suddenly remembered that a person was mentioned in the old man's words.

The old man stroked his beard.

"Hey, that's a fierce general who travels thousands of miles every day. Although his speed is not as fast as Lord Dijiang, it is also of great benefit to our actions."

Ye Fan continued to ask, but the old man no longer said more mysteriously.

Seeing that the questioning was useless, Ye Fan gave up his intention to continue to ask, went back to the room and quietly waited for the old man's notice.

After the sky darkened, the sound transmission stone in Ye Fan's arms suddenly radiated light, he input spiritual power, and the old man's voice came from inside.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, it's coming soon, you come soon."

"knew."

After Ye Fan hung up the communication, he quickly went to the old man's room.

At this time, in addition to the old man and Longqueyin, there was also a tall man in the room.

I saw that man looked at Ye Fan arrogantly and said to the old man.

"This person is going to assist us?"

The old man laughed with him.

"Ye Fan's mental power is very powerful, and it is an indispensable help for us."

The man curled his lips in disdain.

"I don't need his help. At my speed, I'm afraid I can't catch up with that breath?"

The old man continued to laugh with him.

"Isn't I, do you have to do more protection? Lord Dijiang wants us to be careful, I always have to make more plans."

Seeing that the old man moved out of Dijiang, the man looked a little unkind, but he didn't say much.

"what happened?"

Ye Fan cast a look at the old man.

The old man gave a wry smile, and a voice with spiritual power passed into Ye Fan's ears.

"This is Pengcheng of the Dapeng clan, the Peng clan has always been arrogant, don't care."

Ye Fan snorted in his heart, he wanted to see how long the man in front of him could take.

The breath speed is very fast. If Dijiang comes, it may be possible to catch up, but he...

Thinking of this, Ye Fan stopped paying attention to the man in front of him.

The old man saw that Ye Fan was a little angry, but he didn't plan to care. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and began to extract the breath of Longqueyin.

The old man carefully pierced the golden needles in his hand into Longqueyin's acupoints.

After the last needle was pierced, the golden needle on Dragon Sparrowhawk kept trembling, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead.

After a while, the other golden needles stopped trembling, only the one on the Tianling Point trembling more severely.

"You two pay attention!"

The old man yelled, Khan had wet his clothes.

As soon as he finished saying this, a black breath flew out from the golden needle on the Tianling Acupoint.