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Chapter 300 Fang Zhongjian

Looking at Fang Jinggen's virtue on the side, Lin Fan knew that this guy was foolishly thinking about something unreliable again.

Lin Fan knew too much about Jing Gen, and this guy had never been reliable several times.

Rong Yunhe said to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, this demon patrol team mainly accused you of not clearing it yet, I..."

"I've heard them say something." Lin Fan said: "It's not just about solving the demons entering the city, right?"

"Yes." Rong Yunhe nodded: "Of course, if there is such a thing on the surface, of course you will still be able to deal with it, but the main thing is to develop some intelligence personnel below. Biru asked people to sneak into several other major sword sects to obtain some information from them."

Lin Fan felt this kind of thing was quite complicated just when he heard it. He rubbed his head: "Master, if you ask me to do this kind of work, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well."

"Young people need to experience more." Rong Yunhe said with a smile: "Now, I have a clean and useful young people under my hands. It's just you and others. It's hard for me to tell which ones have been connected with the five major families before."

Although the Cangjian Sect is large and has countless talents, there are many of them. They have been closely related to the five major families before. Before investigation and removal, Rong Yunhe did not dare to use these people casually.

Especially an important department like the Demon Patrol Team.

"I'll do my best." Lin Fan breathed, but did not refuse directly. He also understood Rong Yunhe's difficulties.

When Rong Yunhe heard Lin Fan say this, he smiled on his face: "What should be done depends on your own. It doesn't matter whether you do it well or not, just treat it as a training."

Listening to Rong Yunhe's open-minded attitude, Ye Feng and others also felt much less pressure.

"You guys are busy first, I'll leave first."

...

Late at night in the suburbs of Qingcheng City, the land here has been renovated in a suburb, as if something had just been buried.

The moonlight was very bright tonight, and a moonlight shone on the land, and these moonlights slowly gathered towards this renovated place.

If a practitioner is here, he may be shocked. It seems that something is absorbing the power of the moonlight in the land.

The sun is sunny and the moon is cloudy.

Moreover, moonlight is an extremely yin thing. Since ancient times, demons have repeatedly experienced the practice of sucking moonlight.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of metal collisions came from the land.

This sound is extremely harsh.

It seemed like there was something that wanted to break free from the constraints.

The sound lasted for a long time, and finally, there was a loud bang.

An explosion came from the ground and countless soil flew away.

After the soil landed, there was only an empty pure iron coffin underground, and the "things" in the coffin had disappeared.

...

The affairs of the Demon Patrol Team are quite leisurely. Although they need to help collect information, no channels have been built so far. Where can Lin Fan collect information?

In the past two days, they have been lying in the house of the Demon Patrol Team, either taking a nap or practicing.

This is what they have to do every day.

Lin Fan yawned, carrying a bird cage in his hand, and was walking in the house.

If it weren't for Lin Fan's young age, I would have thought that Lin Fan was an elderly member who had entered his retirement life early.

Lin Fan was indeed bored, of course, the parrot in the bird cage was not his.

It was made by Bai Jingyun.

"Where is my little benefactor."

Bai Jingyun searched for a long time, and finally saw the bird in Lin Fan's hand. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Lin Fan, you said ok, why did you take my little Guai away?"

As he said that, Bai Jingyun snatched the bird cage from Lin Fan's hand and looked at Xiaoguai and said, "Xiaoguai, are you hungry, are you hungry?"

"Fool, fool." Xiaoguai, a parrot, is also very good. I don't know where Bai Jingyun got the parrot, and he was full of swearing words.

"You are stupid." Bai Jingyun's face was dark.

"Daigua, Dagua." Xiaogua cursed.

Bai Jingyun put Xiaoguai on the table, stared at it with big eyes, and started to curse each other.

Lin Fan was speechless. Look at what the Demon Patrol Team is like, which makes Bai Jingyun so idle that he stares at the parrot every day.

Lin Fan shook his head slightly. At this moment, Fang Jinggen's voice came from the door.

He strode in.

Lin Fan looked at him and actually looked at him. Just a glance made people feel chilly: "Aren't you cold?"

"Ignorance!" Fang Jinggen's eyes shone out, and then his chest was raised.

He actually had four big words tattooed on his chest: "Backbone Power."

Lin Fan almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked up and down at Fang Jinggen and said, "Lao Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Jinggeng said: "I was personally praised by Master Rong for being the backbone of the Cangjian Sect. When my father learned about it, he insisted on tattooing me with these four words."

Lin Fan had a dark face: "You obviously look like you want to tattoo it too."

"This doesn't matter." Fang Jinggen pointed at his chest: "From today, my name will be Fang Zhongjian in the future!"

Lin Fan complained: "Why don't you call Fang Li?"

"Fang's strength is too vulgar and a bit too showy. My father taught me since he was a child that he had to be a low-key person." Fang Jinggen actually said seriously.

"You're almost engraved these words on your forehead, so you're not so low-key." Lin Fan cursed.

Lin Fan looked at our Fang Zhongjian and Bai Jingyun who was scolding the parrot Xiaoguai, shook his head slightly, walked out of the house, and outside was the yard assigned to their demon patrol team.

In the yard, Ye Feng was practicing swordsmanship.

Lin Fan's expression was a little relaxed. At least there were normal people in his team, which made him quite relieved.

Ye Feng has now reached the first-class Taoist priest realm.

He has been in the seventh-grade lay Buddhist realm for many years just to get a breakthrough.

Ye Feng has a deep foundation and although his progress seems to be slow, his future path is much better than those who are eager to break through.

"I've brought you some food."

At this time, Rong Qianqian walked in from outside the door with a smile, holding the meal she had made with her own hands.

Since the establishment of the Demon Patrol Team, Rong Qianqian has become a chef, and her daily task is to cook for them with their own hands.

Lin Fan walked into the house and saw that our Comrade Fang Zhongjian was trembling all over, but even though his face turned blue with cold, he still insisted on showing the power of faith of the backbone, and he was quite admired.

He walked to Bai Jingyun and kicked Bai Jingyun in the butt: "Don't tease your parrot, have a meal."

"Oh." Bai Jingyun nodded repeatedly.
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