Urban Madness

"Ahem!"

King Peacock Daming changed the subject abruptly, and he looked at Ye Fan.

"The matter of catching the iron-eater is up to you."

Ye Fan nodded.

This incident was originally planned by them, and at this time, he took the initiative to catch the iron-eater, which was very labor-saving.

"After you bring it back, you don't need to give it to me, just give it to Dijiang."

Although most of the cultivators here felt that Ye Fan was going to catch the iron-eater, that was to send it to death, but none of them spoke out.

If Ye Fan doesn't go, some of them will have to go. The deadly daoist is worse than the dead daoist. If Ye Fan steps on the dog feces and catches the iron-eater, they will not be much easier?

Although King Peacock had a good face, he would not let people go to death in vain.

He tested Ye Fan's strength, thinking that if Ye Fan's strength was too weak, he would find an excuse to let his own people go with him.

After a trial, I realized that I couldn't see through the young man in front of me.

The meeting was not over yet, Ye Fan simply walked to the side of the empty seat and sat down.

During the second half of the meeting, King Peacock Daming looked at Ye Fan with curious eyes from time to time. His eyes didn't hide it at all. Ye Fan just wanted to treat it as invisible and had some difficulties.

After the meeting was over, King Peacock Daming left Ye Fan alone.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

The figure of the Great King Peacock looks about the same age as Ye Fan, but wherever he is tens of thousands of years old, it makes sense to call Ye Fan a little guy.

"Under Ye Fan!"

Although Dijiang had heard about the King Peacock before, Ye Fan saw the King Peacock for the first time today.

"Is there any treasure in you that can conceal your strength?"

The Peacock King looked at Ye Fan curiously.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Then your family has any strong elders?"

Ye Fan thought for a moment and shook his head again.

Seeing Ye Fan constantly shaking his head, King Peacock Daming couldn't help frowning.

"Don't hide it! I'm just curious. If you don't have the above, then why can't I see your strength?"

Ye Fan was a little stunned. He didn't expect that King Peacock would leave him alone because of this reason.

In this way, he just looked at himself frequently in the second half of the meeting, and the explanation came through.

I saw King Peacock Daming, walking around Ye Fan twice with a face full of doubt.

"Although my strength is not the strongest in this Guangming Pavilion, this pair of eyes has never made a mistake, and today I can't see your strength! It's strange!"

Ye Fan made a bow to King Peacock and said respectfully.

"I had some adventures before the game. Perhaps it is for this reason that you can't see what my strength is!"

"What adventure can make you sad my eyes?"

King Peacock Daming seems to have a posture of not giving up unless he understands this strange phenomenon in Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was a little helpless, and could only fool King Peacock with the words that prevaried Sun Simiao.

He unfolded his palm, and a cloud of gray spiritual power appeared in his palm.

"It's this power."

The Great King Peacock looked at the grey spiritual power in his hand and looked again.

All spiritual powers have attributes, but he couldn't see the attributes of the gray spiritual power in Ye Fan's hands.

Moreover, this spiritual power gave him a very dangerous feeling, causing King Peacock to tremble uncontrollably.