Many people may not be able to see through this problem, especially the young monks from various decent mountain gates, who were brainwashed by the mountain gates and shouted to eliminate demons and defend the way all day long.

The entire Yin-Yang Realm is strictly resisting the issue of the invasion of the demon race.

Many young people in the Yin and Yang world are full of passion and ambitions.

But Huang Changhun knew that the distribution of interests in the Yin-Yang Realm, each company had already divided the cakes.

Of course, the demons cannot come in and get in.

So even if you defect to the demon clan, at least on the moral level, Huang Changhun will not have any burden.

It’s all due to interests, no one is much noble.

At this time, Qilun's cell phone rang. He picked up his cell phone to answer, whispered a few words, and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Huang Changhun looked at Qilun's face after hanging up the phone.

"It was the news from the people from Lin Fan." Qilun said: "Lin Fan wants to see you."

"See me?" Huang Changhun was obviously a little surprised. He narrowed his eyes: "I haven't seen you this morning, but I haven't seen you late, at this time?"

"I don't know either." Qilun shook his head and asked, "Governor, will we meet?"

Huang Changhun said in a deep voice: "How many people are coming over there?"

"Only three, Lin Fan, Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai, came." Qilun said.

"Is it the three of them?" Huang Changhun frowned when he heard this. He suddenly stared at Qilun: "Qilun, it seems that only you know about my meeting with the Demon Envoy, right?"

When Qilun heard this, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Governor, do you doubt me? I have followed you for many years, how could I betray you!"

Huang Changhun's expression slightly eased.

He and Qilun have known each other for more than 20 years. With such a deep relationship, he is unwilling to believe that Qilun will betray him.

But it was a bit too abnormal for Lin Fan to suddenly see him.

Wish yourself? Or do you want to kill yourself?

Huang Changhun shook his head slightly, it was probably the former.

Kill yourself?

There are many subordinates in this ruined temple. You must know that Huang Changhun is also a strong man in the middle stage of Jiexian Realm after all. Even if Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai join forces, he is confident that he can escape.

If it were two strangers in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, Huang Changhun might be afraid.

But these governors from the Ten Directions Jungle know each other too much.

He is very familiar with the other party's trump card.

Qilun looked up at Huang Changhun and asked, "Governor, although it is extremely secret to meet with the demon envoy, there are many people and eyes in this ruined temple. Maybe someone will see it and then spread it secretly."

"Yeah." Huang Changhun nodded slightly. Although the envoy sent by the demon clan was quite careful at that time, it would be impossible for someone to arrange a spy to secretly find out that the person's identity was a demon clan.

At least in comparison, he would rather be like this than believe that Qilun betrayed him.

Qilun asked at this time: "Sir, then Lin Fan and the others are here, are you going to see me or not?"

Huang Changhun asked back: "What do you think? Should I see you or not?"

There was bitterness in Qilun's heart.

Huang Changhun still seems to be a little afraid of himself.

Otherwise, I wouldn't ask myself such a question.

"No," Qilun said without hesitation.

Huang Changhun asked curiously: "Why? Tell me your opinion."

Qilun said honestly: "It's very simple. If I persuade the governor to meet, the governor would probably think that I was really a spy sent by someone else."

"Haha." Huang Changhun couldn't help laughing and said, "You guy, okay, go and arrange it and see our Lord Lin."

Huang Changhun patted Qilun on the shoulder: "Xiaolun, we have known each other for twenty years, so don't let me down!"

Qilun nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Governor."

"Add to help me arrange something." Huang Changhun said in Qilun's ear in a low voice.

After hearing this, Qilun showed a slight surprise on his face: "Sir, do you really want to do this? What if..."

"Do what I said." Qi Lun said lightly: "Lin Fan and the others will come to the scene, and they must have noticed that I have something to do with the demons, so there is no need to hide it like this."

"yes."

Qilun nodded and quickly left and arranged.

...

On the afternoon of the next day, the sun shone brightly, and there were three figures walking in the forest. Lin Fan was wearing a white sportswear and walking on the mountain road. He looked full of vitality, and he looked a little like a rich young man climbing a mountain.

Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai also dressed more casually.

In the mountains and forests, the sunlight passes through the gaps between the branches and falls on the dead leaves on the ground.

"Lord of the Palace, walk about three kilometers ahead and you can reach the dilapidated temple." Nan Zhanxiong said.

"Yes." Lin Fan walked forward with big strides.

Not long after, a figure appeared on the road ahead.

Qilun was wearing a purple short shirt and stood under the shade of a tree with his back.

"Qilun." After seeing him, Nan Zhanxiong whispered in Lin Fan's ear: "This is Qilun, Huang Changhun's confidant, and his strength is also great."

"Governor Nan, Governor Mu." Qilun said loudly, with a bright smile on his face, and he stepped forward enthusiastically: "This is Lord Lin, you must have met Lord Lord Lin in Qilun."

Before he was openly betrayed, he and Huang Changhun were both under Lin Fan's nominal subordinates.

Lin Fan waved his hand slightly: "Where is Huang Changhun?"

"The governor is inside, please come with me, three of you." Qilun said, leading the way in front.

Mu Yingcai was a little unhappy: "Huang Changhun is so arrogant. Nan Zhanxiong and I are here. Forget it if he doesn't come to greet him. When the Lord of the Palace came, he was still indifferent?"

Qilun heard Mu Yingcai’s complaint and said with a smile: “My Governor was fishing a few days ago. In the cage, the fish that had already been caught, but accidentally ran back to the river. In order to catch it, my Governor sprinkled several handfuls of bait, but the fish was arrogant and sprinkled more than a dozen handfuls of bait before taking the bait again.”

Qilun's words are in his words.

The meaning is also very obvious. If Huang Changhun returns, it will cost a considerable price.

Nan Zhanxiong and Mu Yingcai frowned, but neither spoke.

Lin Fan said expressionlessly, "If the bait is thrown, it will not be hooked, so cast the net. If the fish that is not hooked, be careful not to eat a bite of the bait."

Although I came to persuade Huang Changhun, I didn’t come to pretend to be my grandson.

The attitude naturally has to be tougher.

After hearing Lin Fan's words, Qilun laughed and did not speak anymore. Instead, he pointed at the temple: "Please follow me, three."
Chapter completed!