Urban Madness

Hearing these two names, Qinglong was stunned for a moment.

Then he held Ye Fan's shoulder excitedly.

"What you said is true!"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes.

"I wake you up this night, is there any need to lie to you?"

Qinglong immediately came to his mind, and when he got up, he pulled the armor beside him.

"The two are high-ranking members of the evil faction, and their combat effectiveness is not high. Let's take some people to carry out a night attack and beat them by surprise!"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't Sang Liu very powerful?"

He had also heard about Xiang Liu in the Guangming Pavilion before. According to the rumors, Xiangyou had extremely high combat effectiveness, and he could even stand shoulder to shoulder with Chi You.

Although he just saw his frail appearance, just in case, Ye Fan was still a little worried.

Qinglong waved his hand indifferently.

"His combat effectiveness is indeed very high, but that was a long time ago. Since the battle with Lord Huangdi, Xiang Liu's strength has been declining and his body is getting worse and worse."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

"Also, it seems that instead of canceling our plan, it can also be advanced."

Seeing Ye Fan smiling like a fox, Qinglong was silent for a moment.

"Do you want to take those little boys?"

He said hesitantly.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?"

Ye Fan noticed Qinglong's hesitation, and asked with some doubts.

"I'm afraid those little boys won't be able to lay their hands..."

Ye Fan smiled at him.

"Let's go this time. It was for the little boys to practice their hands. If you can't worry about this, you have to worry about what you will be like when you go to the battlefield in the future."

Qinglong struggled for a while, and finally nodded.

He quickly put on his armor, took the Azure Dragon Sword and walked out of the camp.

"Boys, get up!"

Before Ye Fan could go out, he heard Qinglong's angry roar from Dantian.

After a short while, all the monks stood neatly at the door of their camp.

"you you!"

Qinglong quickly jumped out of a dozen teams.

"Master Ye Fan and I will take you to the raid, and the rest will stay to look after the house!"

Qinglong said loudly.

What Ye Fan didn't expect was that the monks who were ordered to stay behind to look after the house were all frowning at this time.

He glanced, Qinglong singled out the monks.

It can be said to be a mix of new and old.

He nodded in satisfaction, Qinglong is worthy of being the chief general for many years, and doing things very much in line with his wishes.

Wei Jun and his team were among the group of people who were ordered to stay.

With a shameless spirit, Wei Jun came to Ye Fan's side with a sullen expression.

"Master Ye Fan, our team is very strong, take us there!"

As soon as these words came out, the members of Wei Jun's team looked at Ye Fan eagerly.

"You guys, you guys, come here with Master Ye Fan!"

Qinglong heard the sound and walked over, facing Wei Jun's forehead with a thud.

"But for the sake of your kid's strength, take your team and go out to gather."

Wei Jun clutched his forehead and happily took his own person and walked away.

Seeing Wei Jun's excited look, the others wailed for a while. They would have been shameless if they had known it, so they could follow him out anyway.

"You are too indulgent to them."

Ye Fan looked at Qinglong helplessly.

Qinglong hehe, laughed twice.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure!"