"Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye, what are you doing?" Zhang Shun's face changed drastically, his eyes showed fear, and his body was obviously trembling slightly.
Fanfan noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. As far as she knew, it was the first time the Great Yan Dragon King entered the imperial capital.
Xueyuelou was the first force to publicly express support.
The situation before her made her unable to recover.
"Akagi Ming asked you to come?"
"You should be a little anxious." Ye Wentian looked calmly and glanced at the person in front of him.
It is not difficult for my current spiritual perception to wrap around the entire Xueyue Tower.
It might be something about the restaurant on the twelfth floor. Zhang Shun became much more vigilant. He was guarding Ye Linger and Wei Qiuren right now.
A few people are in the casino on the ground floor of Xueyue Building.
"How did you find me?" Zhang Shun's face changed, the fear in his eyes was gone, and he stared at the person in front of him.
They had just met on the twelfth floor. If they came here at this time, the people in front of them should not be suspicious.
"Guess." Ye Wentian smiled.
"call!"
"Huchi..."
same moment.
Zhang Shun suddenly moved, and the momentum around him suddenly exploded.
This person didn't hesitate at all, and a dark shadow emerged from his body, rushing straight towards Ye Wentian.
The speed is so fast that it reaches the level of a transformation master.
"Xiao Xiao Transformation Realm? You dare to attack and assassinate?" Although Fanfan didn't understand what was going on, when she saw the person in front of her taking action, her whole body's momentum exploded at the same time.
Hard power instantly suppressed the opponent.
"Don't beat him to death." Ye Wentian said quickly.
There is no news from Wangcheng for the time being.
The person in front of him who looked exactly like Zhang Shun should be from the Maohe Organization. Ye Wentian had met him once before at the Blackstone City auction.
"Understood." Fanfan responded. She also wanted to know what was going on, so naturally she wouldn't kill him.
"call!"
"Bang...boom."
The two men collided in the cabinet.
Fake Zhang Shun obviously took a few steps back and his face turned slightly pale.
Fanfan glanced lightly, not giving the other person a chance to react. She stepped forward and reached out to grab the person in front of her.
The pressure from the divine master fell and sealed it.
"I want to see who you are?" Fanfan reached out to grab the face in front of him and frowned again.
No disguise?
What method is this?
It can make a divine master like her unable to tell the difference between true and false!
"Humph, let's die together." Fake Zhang Shun snorted coldly, with an evil smile on his lips.
"I go!"
"Fanfan, leave quickly."
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and his whole person's momentum exploded.
The opponent came well prepared and had many big guys hidden in his body. Are the people from the Zhuhe Organization so willing to risk their lives?
The same goes for the Blackstone auction.
These are a bunch of dead soldiers.
It's not that Ye Wentian was unprepared. The first time he came into contact with a member of the Zhuhe Organization was in Tianyu, the woman named Hao Ji.
The first impression is that this woman cherishes her life.
"Wha...what?" Fanfan obviously didn't respond.
next moment.
A big hand grabbed her arm, and at the same time a majestic force came and threw her out.
"seal up!"
"..."
The spiritual power in Ye Wentian's body exploded to the extreme. He raised his hand and printed several talismans, covering most of the attic hall, forming a circular barrier.
"Bang! Boom."
"boom……"
The crackle echoed. .
A huge ball of fire suddenly appeared in the center of the front, swallowing up Ye Wentian and the two of them.
The fireball exploded and rolled, its power blocked by the barrier.
The top floor, which is a private attic, contains the formations left by the old building owner, and at the same time withstood the residual power of the explosion. Xueyue Building was not affected.
"Ye Wentian!" Fanfan steadied her body and stared at the rolling fireball in front of her, the worry in her eyes hard to hide.
"Why did this guy want to save me?"
Fanfan couldn't help but bite his silver teeth.
When the guy realized something was wrong, he had time to retreat. At this time, she should be the one wrapped in the exploding fireball.
"call!"
"Buzz..."
The barrier within the pavilion dispersed.
The fire inside slowly subsided, black smoke billowed, and a strong burnt smell filled the air.
"Ye Wentian, you...if you die, the Lord will punish me." Fanfan's eyes trembled slightly and he hurried forward.
Just as she rushed in, her sight became clear, and her figure suddenly paused.
His eyes widened unconsciously.
In the smoke, a naked figure was waving his arms, looking at the white ash in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
"He is really a dead soldier." Ye Wentian murmured.
I don’t know how many members of the Zhuhe Organization have entered the Imperial City. These people are a big trouble.
He pondered a little.
Ye Wentian turned his head.
"Huh? Are you crying?" Ye Wentian saw Fanfan and subconsciously spoke.
"No!"
"You...you're not dead, you should have told me earlier."
"This won't even kill you!"
Fanfan wiped his face, then the expression on his face returned to normal, he stared at Ye Wentian and shouted angrily.
The power of that explosion is enough to kill a master in the divine realm instantly.
I thought that even if the person in front of me resisted, he would be seriously injured, but now he acted like a normal person, and Fanfan was shocked in his heart.
"I am thick-skinned. Your master's news is not good. You don't know that the Zhuhe Organization has entered the imperial capital?" Ye Wentian stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Fanfan glanced at the person in front of him and his cheeks turned red.
"Put on your clothes first."
"You...what did you just say? Zhuhe Organization?" Fanfan came back to his senses slightly, and his expression became obviously more serious.
She reacted almost instantly, no wonder this fake Zhang Shun was able to deceive her.
Ye Wentian got dressed and nodded.
Fanfan's eyes flashed slightly, and she glanced at the ashes on the ground in front of her, then turned around and walked downstairs.
"I know Wangcheng." Fanfan said softly.
"Oh, no more surveillance?" Ye Wentian looked up with a smile on his face.
"I won't be your bodyguard all the time, otherwise I won't know how you died. If there is news about your affairs, I will come and inform you."
Fanfan spoke angrily, and then quickly walked out of the attic.
In the attic hall, Ye Wentian withdrew his gaze.
You still have to rely on yourself. Before that, this Zhuhe organization must be eliminated as soon as possible.
Ye Wentian's eyes became much colder.
Think no more.
Turning around, he entered the attic and took out the middle-grade spiritual stones. The spiritual stones sent by Lao Liu were now piled in front of him.
Ye Wentian sat cross-legged, and the exercises in his body were running.
The pure spiritual energy formed a small vortex and enveloped his entire body.
Time passed in a blink of an eye, overnight.
Early the next morning, Ye Wentian left Xueyue Tower, called a car and ran towards Beicheng District.
"Hao Ji, you should still be in the Heavenly Prison at this moment." Ye Wentian thought to himself.
The northern suburbs, the outskirts of Heavenly Prison.
As soon as Ye Wentian approached, his eyes were attracted by a large group of warriors in front of him. They all looked to be around twenty.
There were hundreds of people, and the iron fence outside the Heavenly Prison was completely surrounded.
Some people died, but not completely...
