Urban Madness

"Wait!"

Ye Fanfei stopped the monks of the evil faction.

"Don't go in a hurry, is it possible that you can't afford to gamble?"

Ye Fan said with a smile, it looked like a sly fox.

Han Ling Hualuo looked at the masked man in front of her, gritted her teeth and said.

"Don't go too far!"

Ye Fan's expression changed.

"A good bet, you guys don't count, but you think I'm too much?"

He narrowed his eyes.

"Then I will reluctantly, overdo it!"

Han Ling Hualuo's face changed, and she felt a bad feeling.

"what are you up to!"

Taking advantage of this moment of speaking time, Dijiang had already greeted the Illuminati monks present to surround them.

"please!"

Ye Fan made a please gesture.

Han Ling Hualuo glared at Ye Fan fiercely.

Then took the lead and followed Ye Fan.

The strength of the man in front of him was very strong, even General Xing Tian was planted into his hands. Judging from the situation of the fight against him just now, the people he brought should not be his opponents.

If only Ye Fan was present, Han Ling Hualuo might still think about breaking through.

But there is also a Dijiang who is comparable in strength to Chi You.

Han Ling Hualuo gritted her teeth, she can only hope that the group of people who went to the cell can successfully bring Xing Tian out.

"A few of you will live here in the past few days."

Ye Fan led them to an empty room.

This is not so much a room as it is an oversized cell.

Han Ling Hualuo dared not speak.

Can only watch Ye Fan lock the door.

"Military division, what shall we do now."

An evil monk took out the sound transmission stone and found that in this room, the sound transmission stone could not be used, so he had no idea at all, so he could only put the main body on Han Ling Hualuo's body.

Han Ling Hualuo was a violent temper, and when she got angry today, she was naturally in a bad mood.

"A bunch of rubbish, it's okay to be stupid on weekdays, even if you fight, you can't beat them!"

Han Ling Hualuo pointed to their noses and cursed.

"Especially Feng Bo Feilian, the old guy, when he saw a good seedling, he didn't even lose his dignity! It simply embarrassed our evil faction!"

The evil cultivators standing in front of her shrank their necks one by one, not daring to refute.

After scolding for a long time, Han Ling calmed down and thought about the countermeasures.

After a long while, she took out a jade medal from Na Jie.

Spiritual power condensed at her fingertips, and Han Ling Hualuo muttered something, as she closed her mouth, that spiritual power also merged into the jade medal.

She flicked her sleeves, and a furry black and white spirit beast rolled out.

The black and white spirit beast rubbed his blurred eyes, looking like he had just woken up.

"Iron Eater!"

The co-worker who was carried by the two monks exclaimed.

"Unexpectedly, Chi You-sama would trust you so much, even the iron-eaters let you bring them!"

Han Ling Hualuo ignored them, handed the jade card to the iron-eater, and touched its furry head.

"Go back and give this jade medal to your master."

The iron-eater was holding the jade medallion for a long time, and finally held it in his mouth.

Then he jumped out of the window.

I don't want to, this room is actually on the 7th floor of the Guangming Pavilion, jumping at such a height, it shocked the iron eater.

It nervously covered its eyes with its two small paws.

I imagined that the pain of landing on the **** did not come, it fell into a soft embrace.