Urban Madness

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Feng Bo immediately glared.

But Ye Fan's medicine made him unable to stop laughing, so this threat also became useless because of the laughter.

"Oh, are you so stiff?"

A dangerous light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he took out three chairs from Najie.

"Dijiang, Haechi, let's sit down, anyway, today is not in a hurry, I want to see, when will he be tough!"

Dijiang couldn't figure out what Ye Fan thought, but out of trust in Ye Fan, he took Hachi and sat down.

"Hahaha! It doesn't matter how long you wait, I won't tell anything, haha! Yours!"

Facing Feng Bo's answer, Ye Fan chose to ignore it.

Feng Bo laughed loudly, he had never felt that time could pass so slowly.

His voice was already laughing dumb, but he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Physiological tears couldn't stop streaming from the eyes.

And Ye Fan talked and laughed with Dijiang and Hachi beside him, forming a sharp contrast with Feng Bo, who laughed wildly and burst into tears.

Finally after a stick of incense, Feng Bo couldn't hold it anymore.

"Haha! I said! Haha! Give me an antidote! Hahaha, I can't take it anymore!"

Feng Bo almost roared out this sentence.

Ye Fan shifted his attention from the small talk to Feng Bo.

"Then you say, tell us what you know, and I will untie the medicine from you!"

Ye Fan is very clever, he knows that with Feng Bo's cunning temperament, if he directly gives him the antidote, he will definitely go back.

"Haha, what am I doing like this! Haha, say! Hahaha, let me solve it first! Ha, medicine!"

Uncle Feng smiled a little breathlessly, he said with difficulty.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and took out a small jade bottle.

Pour out a small pill from the jade bottle and stuff it into Feng Bo's mouth.

"This antidote is only time for a stick of incense. If you cooperate with us truthfully, I will naturally give you the permanent antidote, but if you dare to play tricks, then you can laugh forever."

Ye Fan threatened.

Feng Bo cried secretly in his heart.

Ye Fan's guess was correct, he did plan to get the antidote again, and immediately turned his face and refused to recognize the person.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan still kept such a hand.

Feng Bo trembles when he thinks of the pain after a stick of incense.

"Master Ye Fan, what criminal law is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

Little Haze was not a rare face, but showed some doubts.

"Well, it's called laughter punishment, just take it for the time being, I invented it."

Ye Fan patted Hazhi on the head.

Maybe it was because Ye Fan answered his doubts, Hachi didn't avoid his hand.

"Let's talk about it, in Guangming Pavilion, who is your undercover agent?"

Di Jiang asked with a cold face.

Feng Bo smiled bitterly and reported a string of names.

After hearing this string of names, Di Jiang's face was completely black.

"When did you evil faction instigate so many people in my Guangming Pavilion! You have let them fish in troubled waters for so many years under my nose!"

"You can't even control your own hearts, and you want to defeat our evil faction? It's just wishful thinking!"

Although he was in jail, Feng Bo sneered unceremoniously.

"Since Dijiang asked a question, I will ask the second question."

Ye Fan looked at Feng Bo faintly.

"Come and tell me about Han Ling's flowers!"