The Strongest Dan God

Han Chuang licked his lips, turned back, looked at the Tong Anhu, and questioned.

"Aren't you going to find Xiaole, why? You haven't found it yet?"

Tong Anhu laughed bitterly and shook his head: "Chuang Brother, we used all the methods and the spirit paper was burnt out, but without any response from him, it seemed to have evaporated from the world."

"Don't bluff, the morale on our side is wiped out in vain." Han Chuang glared at him fiercely.

But in his own heart, he was a little puzzled, even if Shen Xiaole didn't return from Liu Zhenren's operator immediately, he had to give a message anyway.

It is unreasonable not to do so with his style of Shen Xiaole.

What happened to him?

At this time.

Yefeng cleared his throat and smiled slightly.

Compared to the excitement just now, he now has become a lot calmer and has returned to his original look.

"How is it, Han Chuang, I want to face Shen Xiaole face to face, however, you can't even find the other person's figure, what convincing is there to say? You don't always see ... to say he is diarrhea Right? "

Han Chuang smiled embarrassingly; "Diarrhea is not impossible."

"Yep?"

Han Chuang's face was blue and white for a while, and he was a little slurred.

"Okay, don't worry, I just made a joke just now, and you continue to wait. Even if he really doesn't come, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Ye Fengfeng was a little stunned, and could not help laughing out loud, his eyes suddenly became fierce: "You are just a caretaker of a medicine cabinet, can you give me a decent explanation?"

"Since your things may fall in our medicine cabinet, it's a big deal. I'm going to find the lord here, find a way for you, and get some compensation." Han Chuang gritted his teeth, and really couldn't fool the other side. As soon as it was horizontal, he spoke out cruel words, but he still focused on the word "may".

You know, after all, things fall in the Wuji Medicine Pavilion. Ye Fengfeng really wants to hold Shen Xiaole accountable. If he tries his best to get revenge, he can also let Han Chuang and others hit the nose.

Therefore, if you can use some magic weapons to calm down and calm down the anger in the chest of Yefeng Ye, Han Chuang is also willing to do so.

"Compensation?" Yefeng Feng chuckled lightly: "Then I have to ask, how much compensation is worth for a true disciple?"

Han Chuang glared at him angrily: "What a true disciple, you just have the possibility of participating in the battle of the true biography, not even a word ..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly looked stunned. The whole figure was poured into a pot of cold water from head to toe, and his body was numb.

"You ... are you saying me?"

Ye Fengfeng smiled lightly and stared at him coldly, without answering.

A man who hadn't even seen Ye Feng's appearance before, knew his deeds well.

This is obviously very suspicious.

"Okay, Yefeng Feng, you have to say, you really have a lot of thoughts and a bit of a way."

"you flatter me."

Yefeng Feng chuckled lightly, and he pondered for a while: "But then again, the compensation you put forward has made me interested."

"What do you mean?"

Han Chuang froze for a moment, swallowed a spit, and continued.

"I made the ugly words clear to you. In view of this situation, I can only find a way to apply for you. If you succeed, how much you want, you have to see the meaning above."

Yefeng Feng smiled slightly: "Yes, I wouldn't have a big lion's mouth. Just tell him. I want a whole set of purple electricity equipment, what kind of weapons and armor techniques, all should be included!"

"A whole set of purple electricity equipment? Are you not a lion?" Han Chuang stared at Ye Fengfeng's expression with stunned eyes. The whole person was as if struck by a giant clock.

In the treasure house of Wuji Medicine Pavilion, the most precious is a complete set of equipment, and some hashed equipment, even powerful, often only has a separate effect.

"Give it or not, it's not your business, it's the business of the person above you. You just give it up. And I bet he will agree."

"This ... alright."

Han Chuang looked at Yefeng slightly, and he didn't understand where he came from.

However, doubts, he still suppressed his temper, touched his head, and went outside.

"and many more."

Yefeng Feng laughed calmly, and then a piece of paper just written was handed to him, and he continued.

"You take this note and don't open it until you see your principal, you know?"

"Um ... well."

Han Chuang nodded if he understood, took the paper, and crossed his mind.

"That leaf front, you are waiting here, I will go up and ask for instructions first."

After a while, he took Tong Anhu and accompanied him from the second floor of Wuji Medicine Pavilion to a higher place.

Throughout the whole process, Liu Bingqian watched all this with amazement, and she stopped talking several times. However, when her eyes were in contact with the leaf front, she seemed to get an electric shock, and she quickly shrank back.

Originally she wanted to help Ye Fengfeng say a few more words, but looking at Ye Fengfeng's remarks, it seemed as if she was there or nothing.

If she hurries to export, maybe Ye Zifeng's calculations will be broken.

That's why she made that decision in her heart, and her beliefs became more and more firm.

"Bingqian ..."

Ye Fengfeng saw Han Chuang leave and looked back to Liu Bingqian.

"What ... what's wrong?"

Liu Bingqian, who was stunned by surprise, was suddenly called by Yefeng, and his heart was like being struck by lightning.

"For the time being, we don't care."

Ye Feng looked back at the magic weapon, and said indifferently.

"Have you ... what suit do you like?"

"What?" Liu Bingqian raised her eyebrows, opened her mouth slightly, and then stopped directly following the action of selecting weapons.

...

On the stairs of Wuji Medicine Pavilion.

Han Chuang and Tong Anhu stopped in the middle of the seat, smiled at each other, and Han Chuang opened the mouth first.

"Oh ... He Ye Feng is really young and simple, and he asked us to open the note after seeing the principal. Does he think of us as such a honest person?"

"Alas ... It's cheap to go and leave. Are we still rare in this kind of people? You know, the magic weapon of our Wuji Medicine Pavilion is placed in a rural place like Leizhou City, enough for him to use for a lifetime."

Tong Anhu passed a sly smile in his eyes, and continued: "In addition, I guess, Brother Xiao Le has divided too many benefits from the real person of Liu, and is still counting it, so I have no time to take care of us."

"It is also possible. I don't know. After this time, have we obtained the qualifications of inner disciple. Brother Xiaole should talk to the jointer, please mention this requirement."

Tong Anhu smiled, and then looked at the note in Han Chuang's hand: "Okay, don't say anything else. Chuang, what are you waiting for? Take the note apart now. Look at this. What the eye-opening guy wrote. "

"it is good!"

Han Chuang didn't sell anything, hey he opened the note with a smile.

However, when he saw the words on the note, the smile on his face only lasted for a moment, and then suddenly changed, stiffened on the spot, like a piece of black ice.

Tong Anhu patted him on the shoulder and came forward with a smile: "Chuang Brother, you are really, you always like to joke."

He immediately glanced at the note in Han Chuang's hand, but this time, even he himself froze on the spot.

I saw a line of strong words on the note.

"Shen Xiaole, in my hands."

The two looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in their eyes, which was almost beyond words.

"This ... is it fake?" Tong Anhu almost blurted out.

Han Chuang shook his head, with a solemn expression, and pointed to a line of small characters under the note.

"Look, there is another sentence here: Three sheets of spirit paper are all on my side."

The first sentence indicates the current situation, and the second sentence explains the authenticity of the situation.

Because, the three sheets of spirit paper are what Liu Zhenren handed over to Shen Xiaole for communication.

"I get it, it seems that Ye Fengfeng, this note of his, is not for our master, but because he knew we would peek at the beginning, so he specifically asked us."

Tong Anhu took a breath of air: "No wonder Brother Xiaole hasn't come back now, is it possible that it was calculated by Ye Zifeng?"

"However, our plan for this time was decided to steal his beast refining tokens temporarily. It is impossible for someone to whistle. How could Ye Feng be prepared early? Wait, unless he ... doesn't need to prepare at all."

"What do you mean?" Tong Anhu still didn't understand.

Han Chuang's eyes flashed a gleam, and he looked back towards the lower edge of the stairs, which was the direction of the two floors of the medicine pavilion.

"Maybe he, as early as the beginning, put a set on the beast refining token. No matter who shot, when, where, as long as the beast refining token is taken against him, it is equal to entering His suit. "

He pursed his lips, frowning like a knot.

"So, from the beginning, when we watched him beast tokens, in fact, we have lost half ..."

Tong Anhu was shocked and said anxiously: "Then ... Brother Chuang, what do you do now? I got so scourge, I'm afraid that even if he doesn't get the qualification for the true fight, he won't let it go easily. Brother Xiaole and us. "

Han Chuang's mouth twitched: "One way, either give up Brother Xiaole ..."

Tong Anhu frowned: "So how do you do, Brother Xiao Le has been with us for so many years, and if he gives up, Tong Anhu will not be a human being."

"I know, there is another way, or just give him a purple suit as he said?"