Xie Huan reported the name of the original owner. He was now burly, with a broad face, and a righteous air in his facial features. He was also burned over a large area, and he was completely different from before.
Even Xiao Ping, who had noticed him, didn't recognize him.
Mr. Fan stared at Xie Huan for a while, then nodded slowly and said, "You are good, I took note of it."
Xie Huan pretended to be nervous, then pretended to be relaxed, and said with a smile: "It is an honor for me to be remembered by Mr. Fan."
Mr. Fan closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Suddenly a black cloud passed by, covering the pale moonlight.
The night suddenly turned dark, and everyone was extremely nervous, not daring to breathe.
"Fleur."
Mr. Fan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.
Luo Furong's feet suddenly stopped, and Zhan Ge moved slightly. If there was anything wrong, it would be a shocking move.
Mr. Fan's demeanor became relaxed instead, and he said calmly: "Those who are in a superior position must be like a dragon or a snake, and know how to assess the situation."
Luo Furong muttered: "Furong has learned a lesson."
Mr. Fan waved his hand: "You go."
As soon as his words fell, all the auras that were locked on Xie Huan and the three of them receded like a tide.
Luo Furong was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Mr. Fan really let the three of her go. She didn't dare to stay for fear of having a long night and dreaming too much, so she immediately said: "Thank you, Mr. Fan, and you should go to bed early."
After saying that, he took Xie Huan and the two of them and left quickly.
Until the three figures disappeared into the night, Mr. Fan never moved.
"What would you have done if I had taken action just now?"
Mr. Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiao Ping and asked.
"I will help you, sir, to take down Fleur."
Xiao Ping said calmly.
"haha, really?"
Mr. Fan looked at him meaningfully: "You and Luo Furong have always had the best relationship."
Xiao Ping remained silent and lowered his head slightly.
Mr. Fan added: "What I just said to Furong, I also said to you."
"Yes, Mr. Fan."
Xiao Ping looked stern, paused, and then said: "How about I go and enlighten Furong."
"No need, people always have to grow up on their own."
Mr. Fan shook his head, sighed softly, rubbed his temples with his hands, looked at the mess on the ground, and frowned deeply: "This matter is very troublesome. You led people to seal the entire valley without my order." , no one is allowed to enter.”
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After Xie Huan and the others left the valley, the oppressive feeling wrapped in thick ink truly disappeared without a trace.
Both women breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Xu Wei's temples were soaked with sweat, and her whole body was sticky and uncomfortable. She unconsciously grabbed the collar and fanned it hard, letting the breeze get in, bringing a moment of coolness: "The sense of oppression is too strong, this Mr. Fan's strength is really terrifying. He was so decisive in his killing that all the people in the villa were silenced by him. Could it be that he is the real You Lord?"
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Xie Huan glanced back at the valley, his eyes full of solemnity, and said to Luo Furong: "Where do you live? Go to your spiritual residence."
Luo Furong was stunned for a moment, but immediately nodded: "Okay."
The figures of the three people disappeared into the night very quickly.
Luo Furong's spiritual residence is not much different from Xie Huan's. It is the standard spiritual residence for monks in the late stage of Tianlei Sect's Qi refining.
After entering the foundation building, I could have applied for a higher level, but firstly, there are many affairs on the island, secondly, the high level is mainly reflected in the style, and the level of aura has not improved much. Thirdly, I am used to living there, so I am too lazy to change. .
Entering Lingqi Residence, the furnishings inside are very simple but relatively exquisite. An ink painting hangs on the wall, with white clouds, birds, and distant mountains. There is a red sandalwood desk in the living room, with books, inkstones, pens, and ink arranged on it. .
In the corner of the living room, there is an exquisite dressing table with many beautiful combs and mirrors placed on it.
Luo Furong was a little nervous. No one had ever come into her aura. It was like her own private place. Now two people suddenly came, as if her privacy was exposed to the outside.
She quickly walked to the desk, crumpled a pile of rice paper on the table into a ball, and put it directly into the storage ring.
But this could not escape the eyes of Xie Huan and Xu Wei.
The moment Luo Furong grabbed the rice paper, the two of them saw clearly the words written on it. There were more than a dozen in total, all with the same two lines of poetry written on them: "Thank you for the flowing water, ask for things, and dance happily with butterflies dancing in the sky."
The handwriting is soft and elegant, clear and delicate.
The first two words of the poem are "Xie Huan."
Xie Huan pretended not to see it.
But Xu Wei chuckled, read the two lines of the poem out loud, and said with a smile: "The butterfly dances gracefully, the song sings gracefully, who will let his worries go down the drain."
Luo Furong's cheeks turned red and she glared at her angrily. Then she took out a set of exquisite tea sets and began to boil water and make tea.
"Green Screen Baixia, sister Rong, do you like this scented tea? I will have someone send some to my sister next time. There is also Xueying Cuiying, which is also the sister version of this tea. I will send some to my sister as well."
Xu Wei looked at the brewed scented tea, pursed her lips and smiled.
The displeasure on Luo Furong's face dissipated a lot, and she said calmly: "Thank you then."
Xie Huan saw that the tea was like white flowers clustered among the green leaves. It was really beautiful. He took a sip and immediately felt a sweet taste dancing on the tip of his tongue. He couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.
"Then I'll give some to my brother too."
Xu Wei said very flatteringly, and then asked impatiently: "Brother, please tell me why you left suddenly just now, and Mr. Fan really let us go."
Luo Furong made tea and listened carefully.
The three of them went through too many twists and turns tonight, first the live broadcast, then the battle, and finally the confrontation with Mr. Fan. They all consumed a lot of energy and energy, and only now did they take a break.
"It wasn't Mr. Fan who asked us to leave."
Xie Huan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, making his whole body feel extremely comfortable.
"What? Not Mr. Fan?"
Both women were shocked and didn't know why.
Xie Huan glanced at them, put down the tea cup, and said slowly: "It's Wei Daying."
"Island owner?!"
Luo Furong lost her voice and said, "Is the island owner... also present?"
Xie Huan nodded, tapped his forehead with his finger, seemed to be deep in thought, and said, "Not only is Wei Daying here, but Senior Brother is also here."
The two of them froze for a moment, and suddenly felt cold all over their bodies.
Xu Wei trembled: "Brother, are you sure?"
Xie Huan nodded, with a flash of blue in his eyes: "Fortunately, they didn't recognize me."
He looked at Xu Wei thoughtfully.
He had undergone physical changes and suffered extensive burns, so it was extremely normal for him not to be recognized.
Not to mention this girl's disguise, even the hidden realm, the senior brother and Wei Daying didn't even see through.
Because if Wei Daying saw through Xu Wei, he would not let them go.
And when his insightful eyes swept over Xu Wei, they were blocked by a layer of faint spiritual light, which was the characteristic of a magic weapon.
It seems that Xu Wei's transformation and concealment are accomplished by magic weapons, and they are definitely not ordinary magic weapons.
Although my own eye of insight is broken and only has a small part of its ability, it cannot be blocked by ordinary magic weapons.
"Why are you staring at me? Keep talking, why did Wei Daying let us go?"
Xu Wei didn't notice anything strange about Xie Huan and urged him.
"I'm not the roundworm in Wei Daying's belly."
Xie Huan smiled calmly: "Perhaps he felt it was unnecessary, or perhaps he was out of other concerns. In short, the fact that he did not kill Furong immediately proved that he did not want to kill or was hesitant. After I discovered this, I did it for him It’s a decision to leave directly.”
After he finished speaking, his body shape, appearance, and facial features began to distort slightly, returning to his original appearance, back to his free and uninhibited appearance, with a smile in his eyes and a bit of cynicism.
"What about senior brother? How did my brother find out about senior brother?" Xu Wei asked again.
"That's the secret. Everyone has their own secrets, just like you."
Naturally, Xie Huan would not reveal his insightful eyes. His eyes blinked and became solemn: "It's just a trace of Senior Brother's clone. He is indeed on the island and is with Wei Daying."
"Will we be in danger? We will be exposed to the sight of Wei Daying and senior brother like this."
Xu Wei asked with worry on her face.
"Quite the opposite."
Xie Huan said with a relaxed smile: "I'm safe today because I showed my face. Besides, if Wei Daying doesn't kill us tonight, he won't have any murderous intentions again. What I'm interested in right now is why he is with Senior Brother." Together?
"Elder brother needs Wei Daying's help to find Xuanjie, but what about Wei Daying? What do you need from senior brother? You must know that there is always an exchange of interests in the world.
"Thinking back to these years, Wei Daying has been looking for Tianhuang Palace, fearing that the senior brother can satisfy some of his needs, and this need cannot be satisfied by Tianlei Sect, even He Wen, the witch of the Sea Clan."
"Could it be that Wei Daying was controlled by senior brother and was threatened with life and death?" Luo Furong thought of this possibility.
"Won't."
Xie Huan shook his head and denied: "Because the senior brother has a violent temper and a murderous nature, it is difficult for him to calm down and cooperate with others. With his temperament, if Wei Daying had not taken the initiative to come to the door and both parties reached an agreement, I am afraid that Luoxia would have been Dao takes action.”
"Anyway, they are all the same, and they are not good things."
Xu Wei pouted and said, "What should we do next?"
"rest."
Xie Huan smiled: "Our goal has been achieved. Let's wait for this matter to ferment and see what results it will bring. What I didn't expect is that this industry chain is directly connected to the top of Luoxia Island. It seems that These people have all benefited from this matter, and cannibalism is indeed the fastest way to obtain resources."
Both women's hearts trembled. The word "cannibal" was like a stone, blocking their chests. Especially Luo Furong, whose face was slightly pale. These were all her classmates and superiors.
"The insiders have been killed, and the valley is still surrounded by water. This matter may be suppressed."
Luo Furong clenched her teacup tightly, her knuckles turning white.
"If we can suppress it, we will be dead tonight. Wei Daying also knows that he can't suppress it, so it doesn't matter whether he kills us or not."
Xie Huan said with a smile: "Don't forget, there are spies from the Five Factions Alliance among the top brass. Let alone the top brass, how many spies and hidden stakes are there in Luoxia Island? And this matter does not require evidence, as long as it is spread secretly , there will be an unimaginable storm, and big trouble is coming for Luoxia Island."
There was a faint smile in his eyes, like a chess player. After a piece fell, he looked at the opponent with interest: What will you do?
(End of chapter)
