The Strongest Dan God

Chapter 377: He is in my hand!

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Han Chuang licked his lips, turned his head, looked at Tong Anhu, and said questioningly.

"Didn't I tell you to go find Brother Xiao Le? Why, haven't you found it yet?"

Tong Anhu smiled wryly, and shook his head: "Brother Chuang, we have used all methods, and the spiritual paper has been burned out, but there is no response from him at all, it seems as if he has evaporated from the world."

"Don't talk nonsense, you'll kill our morale for nothing." Han Chuang gave him a hard look.

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

With Shen Xiaole's behavior style, there is no reason not to do so.

What happened to him

At this moment.

Ye Zifeng cleared his throat and smiled slightly.

Compared with the agitated look just now, he now looks much calmer and has returned to his original look.

"What's the matter, Han Chuang, I want to confront Shen Xiaole face-to-face, but you can't even find the other person's figure, so what's the point of convincing you? You don't necessarily know that he has diarrhea, right?" ?”

Han Chuang smiled awkwardly; "Diarrhea, it's not impossible."

"kindness?"

Han Chuang's face turned blue and white, and he seemed a little speechless.

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

Ye Zifeng was a little dazed, couldn't help laughing out loud, his eyes suddenly became fierce: "You are just a guard of the Medicine Pavilion, what kind of explanation can you give me?"

"Since your things might end up in our Medicine Pavilion, at worst I'll go to the boss here and find a way for you to get some compensation." Han Chuang gritted his teeth, seeing that he couldn't fool the other party, he thought After a while, he uttered harsh words, but he still focused on the word "possible".

One must know that the things fell into the Wuji Medicine Pavilion after all, Ye Zifeng really wanted to pursue Shen Xiaole's responsibility, and if he tried his best to get revenge, it would also make Han Chuang and others feel ashamed.

Therefore, if some magic weapon could be used to calm things down and calm Ye Zifeng's anger, Han Chuang would be willing to do so.

"Compensation?" Ye Zifeng chuckled lightly: "Then I would like to ask, how much compensation is the value of a true disciple worth?"

Han Chuang glared at him angrily: "What kind of true disciple, you just have a place that may participate in the competition of true inheritance, and you haven't even written a word..."

Just as he was halfway through speaking, his expression froze suddenly, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.

"You... are you playing tricks on me?"

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, looked directly at him coldly, and didn't answer anything.

A person who had never even seen Ye Zifeng's appearance beforehand knew his deeds well.

This is obviously very suspicious.

"Okay, Ye Zifeng, I have to say, you really have multiple eyes and a bit of knowledge."

"you flatter me."

Ye Zifeng chuckled lightly, and he pondered for a while: "But having said that, the compensation you proposed really got me interested."

"What's the meaning?"

Han Chuang was taken aback for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued.

"I've made my ugly words clear to you. In view of this situation, I can only find a way to apply for you. Whether it will be successful or not, and how much it will be, depends on the meaning of the above."

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "Okay, I won't open my mouth like a lion. You just tell him. I want a complete set of Zidian equipment, and all weapons and armor skills must be included!"

"A complete set of Zidian equipment? Are you calling a lion to open your mouth?" Han Chuang stared dumbfounded at Ye Zifeng's expression, as if he had been hit by a giant clock, extremely dull.

In the treasury of Wuji Medicine Pavilion, the most precious thing is a complete set of equipment, and even if some hashed equipment is powerful, it often only has a single effect.

"Whether to give or not is not your business, but the business of the person above you. You just have to report it. And I bet he will agree."

"It's... okay."

Han Chuang looked at Ye Zifeng blankly, not understanding where the other party's confidence came from.

However, doubts belonged to doubts, he suppressed his temper, touched his head, and walked out.

"etc."

Ye Zifeng smiled calmly, then handed a piece of paper that he had just written into his hand, and continued.

"You take this note with you, and you can't open it to him until you see your principal, you understand?"

"Well... good."

Han Chuang nodded as if he had realized something, and took the piece of paper with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Then Ye Zifeng, you wait here, I'll go up and ask for instructions first."

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

During the whole process, Liu Bingqian watched all this in astonishment, hesitated to speak a few times, but every time her eyes came into contact with Ye Zifeng, she seemed to be electrocuted, and hurriedly shrank back.

Originally, she wanted to help Ye Zifeng say a few more words, but looking at Ye Zifeng's remarks, it seemed that it would make no difference if she was there or not.

If she said it rashly, maybe it would ruin Ye Zifeng's plan.

Because of this, she made that decision in her heart, and her belief became more and more firm.

"Bingqian..."

Seeing Han Chuang and the others leaving, Ye Zifeng turned his head and looked at Liu Bingqian.

"What... what's wrong?"

Liu Bingqian, who was still in a daze, was suddenly called out by Ye Zifeng, and her heart felt as if struck by lightning.

"Let's not talk about the things between us."

Ye Zifeng turned his head to look at the magic weapons, and said calmly.

"Did you... see a favorite suit?"

"What?" Liu Bingqian raised her eyebrows, opened her small mouth slightly, followed the movement of choosing a weapon, and stopped immediately.

On the stairs of Wuji Medicine Pavilion.

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

"Hehe... He Ye Zifeng is really young and innocent, and told us to open this note only after seeing the master, does he regard us as such honest people?"

"Hey... We don't see many people like this when they get some cheap money and leave. You know, the magic weapon of our Wuji Medicine Pavilion is placed in a rural place like Leizhou City, which is enough for him to use for a lifetime."

A sly smile flashed across Tong Anhu's eyes, and he continued: "Besides, I guess, brother Xiao Le has shared too many benefits from Master Liu, and he is still counting, so he has no time to talk to us."

"It's also possible. I don't know. After this time, whether we have obtained the qualifications of inner sect disciples, brother Xiao Le should raise this request with the person who connects."

Tong Anhu smiled, and then turned his attention to the note in Han Chuang's hand: "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Brother Chuang, what are you waiting for? Let's take this note apart now and have a look. See if this is right? Eye-opener, what did you write?"

"good!"

Han Chuang didn't make any fuss, he smiled and opened the note.

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

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

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

I saw a line of strong and powerful words written on the note.

"Shen Xiaole, it's in my hands."

The two looked at each other, and one could see the astonishment in each other's eyes, which was almost beyond words.

"Is this... fake?" Tong Anhu almost blurted out.

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

"Look, there is another sentence here: The three spiritual papers are all on my side."

The first sentence shows the current situation, and the second sentence explains the reality of the situation.

Because, the three spiritual papers were exactly what Liu Zhenren gave to Shen Xiaole for communication.

"I understand. It seems that Ye Zifeng, he didn't intend to show our principal to read this note, but he knew from the beginning that we would peek at it, so he specially instructed us."

Tong Anhu took a deep breath: "No wonder Brother Xiao Le hasn't come back until now, could it be that Ye Zifeng tricked him into it?"

"However, our plan this time is to steal his beast refining token on the spur of the moment. It is impossible for someone to tell the truth. How could Ye Zifeng make preparations in advance? Wait, unless he... doesn't need to prepare at all."

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

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at the lower edge of the stairs, which was the direction of the second floor of the Medicine Pavilion.

"Maybe he, as early as the very beginning, played a trick on the beast refining token. No matter who makes the move, when or where he makes the move, as long as he makes a move on his beast refining token, it is tantamount to making a move." out of his trap."

He pursed his lips, his brow furrowed like a knot.

"So, from the very beginning, when we spy on his beast refining token, in fact, we have already lost half of the battle..."

Tong Anhu was terrified when he heard this, and said in a hurry: "Then... brother Chuang, what do you think we should do now? I'm afraid that even if he doesn't get the qualification for the true biography contest, he won't let it go Brother Xiao Le and us."

The corner of Han Chuang's mouth twitched: "One way is to give up Brother Xiao Le..."

Tong Anhu frowned: "How can that be done? Brother Xiao Le has been with us for so many years. If we give up on him, I, Tong Anhu, will not be able to behave anymore."

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