Urban Madness

Di Jiang was dealing with the affairs of Guangming Pavilion in his office. Suddenly, a layer of gray light appeared on the ring on his hand.

In the past few days, he has been in close contact with Ye Fan and others, and the Sound Transmission Stone cannot be used under certain circumstances.

Therefore, Dijiang asked the old man Fuxi to make a batch of rings specially, and they had one, so it was easy to contact.

The gray light represents Ye Fan.

After the gray light lit up, before Di Jiang had time to speak, Liu Yu's voice came from the ring.

Ye Fan winked at Liu Yu quietly, and Liu Yu understood Ye Fan's meaning and continued to talk to Uncle Feng.

"How can you guarantee that after I become your apprentice, I will be safe and sound?"

Uncle Feng narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"My child, don't you believe me?"

Liu Yu sneered twice.

"It's true that I am a handyman who escaped from the evil faction. I know what the evil faction looks like. I don't worry about what you say."

Feng Bo laughed twice after hearing it.

"You turned out to be a handyman from the evil faction. I didn't expect that there would be a good seed like you in the handyman!"

At this time, the Han Ling flowers on the side were not far behind.

"Ye Fan, as long as you are obedient, I promise that you won't suffer any harm."

Ye Fan frowned.

"I originally believed you very much, but you did something that made me no longer be able to believe you."

Ye Fan laughed at himself twice.

"If we can get the two of us to this place without knowing it, I'm afraid there is still your inner ghost in the Guangming Pavilion."

Han Ling Hualuo smiled and applauded.

"It's the man I like. He is smart. You can't escape now anyway. I'm not afraid to tell you."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

What he waited for was Han Ling Hualuo's words.

"It is the mountain **** who has helped us out."

Han Ling Hualuo looked at Ye Fan quite proudly.

"But even if I tell you now, what can you do? Be obedient, what is good about Nan Yu, stay with me, you will get everything you want."

That ray of spiritual power could not support the ring's communication for too long, but Dijiang still heard everything that should have been heard.

He is sitting in the office.

Ye Fan tried his best to let him know the news, but he was helpless, he still couldn't move.

Because once Wuzhiqi is killed by him, there will be a second Wuzhiqi and a third Wuzhiqi, and Ye Fan may also be exposed.

Ye Fan's situation should be very dangerous now, once exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang called an old acquaintance of Ye Fan.

The palm-sized little turtle lay on Dijiang's several cases, and a pair of mung bean-sized eyes looked straight at Dijiang.

"Master Dijiang, what can you do with me?"

Di Jiang looked at the mysterious turtle lying on the table.

"You have nothing to do with that mountain god, are you familiar with it?"

Xuan Gui obviously didn't expect that Dijiang would ask him such a question. He thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Master Hui, that mountain **** has no support, and has a very strange personality. There are few people in the pavilion who have a good relationship with him."

"How strong is he?"

Xuangui thought for a moment.

"It should be at the middle and lower reaches of the cabinet."

Di Jiang nodded, looked at Xuangui, and said to him.

"Give you a task."

"You say!"

Xuan Gui promised very readily, and it was an honor for him to do things for Lord Dijiang.

"I want you to help me monitor Wuzhiqi."

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