The bald man banged his head while pouring beans through a bamboo tube, and revealed everything about being arranged by Han Yun to sit next to Sikong Yueling to monitor the latter.
This included the reason why Han Yun wanted to kill Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan listened on the side, his face as dark as water.
Unexpectedly, the reason why Han Yun wanted to kill him was so simple.
Just because he and his senior sister are too close.
Does this mean that he regards his senior sister as his forbidden wife...
After hearing this, Sikong Yueling's face was expressionless, and the scalding tea in her hand was inexplicably covered with ice.
The girl's eyes were like a bottomless, waveless spring, with no trace of any emotional fluctuations.
She waved her hand and placed a water spirit restraint on the old man's body, sealing away all his cultivation. She turned to look at Jiang Fan:
"Jiang Fan, tell me, how should we deal with such a person?"
Jiang Fan understood that the implication of the senior sister's words was to let him decide how to punish the other party.
He shifted his gaze back to the bald man and looked directly into his eyes.
I saw the other party looking at me, with a hint of begging for mercy.
Jiang Fan sighed, why did you do it in the first place if it were already today?
If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price.
poor person must have something mean.
Thinking of this, he no longer looked at the other party, but began to lower his head and think about how to deal with this big man.
When the bald man saw this, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Fan's fingertips unconsciously tapped the armrests of the bamboo chair, feeling a little tangled in his heart.
Imprison this big man?
No, once Han Yun discovers that this bald man suddenly and inexplicably disappears without a trace, he will definitely be alert and easily alert the enemy.
Let this person go?
That's even more impossible. You can be sure that as soon as the front foot let him go, the back foot went back to Han Yun to report the news.
Damn it, if Ye Song hadn't said that Han Yun broke into the crystallization realm, I would have... called my senior sister to harden him.
Neither imprisoned nor released, Jiang Fan began to have a headache. He rubbed his head and fell into deep thought.
As for killing this guy directly, Jiang Fan just had a thought and immediately rejected it.
There is a rule in Lingxin Valley, that is, mortals cannot take action against monks, no matter what reason.
Once violated, any monk in the Spiritual Heart Valley can kill the mortal on the spot without any cost.
However, on the other hand, a monk who kills a mortal for no reason only needs to accept some small punishment.
Although it was unfair, Jiang Fan had no choice but to do so. The world of the weak and the strong was so unreasonable.
Ye Song, who had been sitting aside, suddenly spoke.
"Junior Brother Jiang Fan, can you let me deal with this guy? I guarantee you will be satisfied."
With the previous experiences, it was much easier for Ye Song to call Jiang Fan his junior brother.
The young man who was sitting on the bamboo chair meditating heard Ye Song taking the initiative to talk to him, his eyes lit up and he asked:
"I need a way not to make Han Yun suspicious. Can Senior Brother Ye Song do it?"
Hearing Jiang Fan's question, Ye Song smiled and said:
"Junior Brother Jiang Fan, don't worry. I, the blood-slaughterer of Ye Song, have already gained a reputation as a murderer. When the time comes, I only need to make up a random excuse, and Han Yun will not be suspicious."
This evil name actually has such an effect?
Jiang Fan was overjoyed, cupped his hands and said, "I'll leave it to senior brother then."
"It doesn't matter, just in time, I can collect some interest from that Han Yun dog thief first..." Ye Song waved his hand and looked at the trembling bald man with a evil smile:
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. Killing fellow monks at will will be severely punished..."
"But it's okay to beat you into an idiot..."
From beginning to end, the two people did not mention anything about forming an alliance, but through practical actions, they quietly stood on the same boat.
Ye Song clenched his fists with both hands and made a crunching sound, like holding up a dead dog. He pinched the opponent's neck and dragged the old man out who was unable to move.
Within a moment, Jiang Fan heard the old man's howl coming from outside the bamboo building.
The extremely miserable voice fell on Jiang Fan's ears, causing a chill to surge down his back. One can imagine how cruel Ye Song's methods were.
Jiang Fan picked up the tea in his hand and took a sip, then suppressed his frightened little heart.
He knew that on this Yueling Island, from today on, there would be an idiot monk who had the strength of the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, but was confused all day long.
This is only a superficial punishment.
In fact, there is another, worse punishment.
This big man behaves quite domineeringly on weekdays, and bullying his subordinates is commonplace.
Now that he has become an idiot, those people will definitely not make his life easy.
Jiang Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
After about half a cup of tea, the howling of the old man outside the house gradually subsided.
Jiang Fan raised his head and saw Ye Song walking in with a sickly smile on his face, while wiping his hands with a blood-stained handkerchief.
This is a very dangerous perversion.
Jiang Fan silently defined Ye Song in his heart.
Fortunately, he had neutralized the other party's murderous intention before, and now he was standing on the same boat. Otherwise, if he was worried about this kind of person, he would probably have nightmares when he went to sleep at night.
Ye Song strode to the table, took the untouched tea that was now completely cold, drank it in one gulp, and let out a long breath.
"It's so nice! I finally got rid of some of the bad energy in my heart."
Jiang Fan nodded, and when he saw the other party sitting down again, he said:
"Senior Brother Ye Song, now we are barely in the same boat. Do you have any ideas on how to deal with Han Yun?"
Ye Song heard Jiang Fan ask himself. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said:
"To be honest, if you want me, Mr. Ye, to fight and kill, it's okay, but this kind of planning behind the scenes is really not my area of expertise. Junior Brother Jiang Fan, you should do it."
Jiang Fan wasn't surprised to see Ye Song turning the problem back to him. He had thought about it while the other party was violently torturing the bald man outside the house, and had already made a plan in his mind.
"Since Senior Brother Ye Song said this, I won't hide it from you. I do have some thoughts at this time, but I may have to wrong Senior Sister Su Yi for a while..."
Jiang Fan looked at Su Yi, who was sitting quietly on the side, listening to the two people talking.
"Me?" Seeing Jiang Fan looking at her, Su Yi was stunned.
Hearing that his Taoist companion was being involved, Ye Song frowned and said, "Let's talk about it first."
Jiang Fan said: "I remember that Senior Brother Ye Song revealed before that Han Yun made a deal with you after he came out of seclusion. If it hadn't been for Senior Sister Su Yi, would you still be allies now?"
Ye Song nodded: "That's true."
Jiang Fan took a deep breath: "Senior Brother Ye Song, please don't be angry when you hear what I'm going to say next."
"I want to transfer the poison in your body back to Senior Sister Su Yi, and then you will pretend that what happened today never happened. Senior Brother, you continue to be Han Yun's ally, and Senior Sister Su Yi also pretends to be controlled by Han Yun. "
"What?" Ye Song was startled and stood up from the chair with a groan: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Su Yi next to her also covered her mouth in surprise.
