"Father, don't worry too much. It will take several months for the three major forces to search all the mountains, forests and fields. If you join forces with that guy, it should be able to delay the progress of the three major forces. At least we have one more time, so you can always think of it.
It's a solution!" The saint hurriedly comforted.
"Naran, do you think we really have a way to stop it? I have been thinking about it for several months, and I really can't think of any way. Is there any way to stop the three great Lords of Talismanship in the Talismanship?"
Immortal asked back without hiding it, smiling bitterly.
"Father, that guy is very mysterious and powerful, and seems to have endless potential. He despises the three talisman masters and specifically fights them. Maybe if he becomes strong, the three major forces will have no time to take care of us!" The saint said in silence.
"I have thought about this too. Do you believe he can really compete with the three major forces? Since it can be done in the future, will it be three to five years, decades or even hundreds of years? We can't wait!" Meng Bumi thought for a while and shook his head.
road.
"And this kid is ambitious. Who knows what he is thinking? He has already doubted Elder Yuwen's secret room affairs. Although I have adopted a remedy method, I'm afraid he may not give up!" Then Meng Bu Bu
Destroy the path of worry.
"Father, is my clan really helpless?" The saint said with a tight heart.
Meng Bumi was stunned. He looked at the saint and found that her eyes were full of fear, nervousness and anxiety. He felt ashamed. What's wrong? He just said depressed and pessimistic words. Isn't this shaken Nalan's confidence?
She is really dead, how can she hold on?
"How can I get into a stubborn situation? Just considering the worst case, we Monk people should not be so lucky. Besides, there is still time. With your help, we will definitely think of a solution!" Meng Bumi immediately became strong
He laughed in spirit.
"Hmph, at least I still have the ultimate poison. For at least one year, no one can endanger the survival of the Monk clan, otherwise he will die first!" Then Meng Bumi exclaimed hard.
"Father, then we must try our best to encourage that guy to deal with the three major forces. The more he makes a fuss, the more beneficial it will be to us!" The saint recovered a lot of confidence in his heart when he heard this, and thought about it and suggested.
"Well, it makes sense. It is not a bad idea to put hard work on him!" Meng Bumishen said with a deep understanding.
After Meng Bumi finished speaking, a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows and eyes. He was still worried that Jiang Fan would have the idea of setting up a secret room, so he would have to find a way to ensure it.
"Naran, now that you know this secret, you should know what to do in the future, and there are more responsibilities. You have to get closer to that kid, it is best to find out his old background and see if you have to support him with all your strength.
He!" Meng Bumi thought about it and reminded him.
The saint also understood the importance of Jiang Fan, so he had to nod. At this time, a guard came over and said that the arrangement was completed. The saint suddenly felt a little worried: "Father, will that female thief come to find that message? If it were her
Wouldn’t this secret be revealed if confessed?"
"It shouldn't be. I think about it. This female thief is not even afraid of death. Now that kid doesn't advocate punishment, so the possibility of confession is even smaller. He just lets him do anything, and he just happens to buy a favor!" Meng Bumi smiled.
"Naran, didn't you notice the expression of that kid when he mentioned the female thief?" Meng Bumi suddenly asked meaningfully.
"Of course I noticed that judging from that guy's eyes, I should have feelings for this female thief. If I don't advocate the punishment, I should be reluctant to touch her!" The saint was stunned and continued to smile.
"It's true. I've analyzed it. What the boy said should be true. This female thief has a grudge with him. The female thief should not be like the people among the three major forces. It's just that what the purpose of coming is puzzling!
"Meng Bumi praised and confused.
"Don't worry, for the sake of safety, you can take this and find a way to use it if necessary!" Meng Bumi said immediately, taking out a small bottle and handing it over.
"What?" the saint took it and looked at it and asked.
"Three Days Amnesia Pill!" Meng Bumi replied.
"Three Days Amnesia Pill? My father said that once the female thief confessed it was really related to that message, I'll give it to that kid..." The saint was shocked and soon understood that he wanted to speak but stopped.
Meng Bumi nodded helplessly and said, "If you really want that, you can only do this. Let him forget it first and then make plans!"
More than ten minutes later, Jiang Fan was sitting with Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao, and someone came over to say hello to start interrogation, and brought the three of them to the door of the temporary interrogation room.
"Brother, the female thief is inside. Go in and interrogate. We are all next door. The top of the isolation wall in the middle is blank. You can hear what you say!" Meng Bumi pointed to a room and said with a smile.
Jiang Fan nodded and thought for a while and asked, "The way I interrogated may be a bit special later. No matter what happens, don't make a fuss, don't stop it, don't disturb me!"
"No problem, as long as people can't escape, no matter how much you do, I don't care if you kill them!" Meng Bumi smiled indifferently, the saint frowned and didn't say anything. Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao looked at each other with suspicious faces, but
It's not easy to ask.
Jiang Fan pushed the door and entered the interrogation room. Only Sheng Lingyun was injured and sat on a chair. The treatment was pretty good, there was no binding or anything. There was a bowl of water and snacks in front of him, but Sheng Lingyun did not move.
His eyes were staring at the wall, dazed and wondering what he was thinking.
Jiang Fan came in, Sheng Lingyun seemed to be unaware of it, and she was still dazed. Jiang Fan came to her and looked at her and frowned and said softly: "Look at how dry your lips are so severe, and they are still blistering, why don't you drink it?
Sip? Don’t eat anything, aren’t you hungry?”
Sheng Lingyun ignored it, Jiang Fan said again: "No one sympathizes with you if you don't eat or drink, and you won't give you a reward, or let you go, but you will feel uncomfortable. If you have the opportunity to eat and drink, you should eat and drink, so that you can have the energy to deal with it.
Otherwise, it’s your own discomfort, it’s not cost-effective!”
Sheng Lingyun was still indifferent, Jiang Fan was a little depressed, Damn, he was still so stubborn and persevering. Damn, it seems that the good thing is useless, it must be exciting.
"Haha, you are such a stupid woman, so stupid, oh, no wonder, you see that your steamed bun is quite big and your hair is quite long, it is really fierce and brainless, with long hair and short knowledge. No wonder you end up with this!"
When Jiang Fan thought of this, he immediately changed into a mocking tone.
"Uh, your eyebrows are frowning, your eyebrows are suddenly standing, messy like dead grass, gray and black, and you don't have spirits. It seems that you have a bad relationship, suffered major setbacks, and you have been very lacking in love for a long time!" Then Jiang Fan then
He reached out and pinched the woman's chin and raised her serious comment.
"Take off your dirty hands and don't touch me, shameless!" Sheng Lingyun immediately cursed with his eyes spitting fire.
"Wow, I think you are mute. It turns out that you can speak, it's not right. My hands are very clean. I washed them when I came in. But you were covered in blood and dirty. Also, I have teeth, you
Look, my mouth is full of teeth!" Jiang Fan said with a smile, his hands still not let go.
"You, tell you, don't think about getting anything from me, don't work hard, I'm not afraid of burning, no tricks are useful!" Sheng Lingyun got angry, and after a few breaths, he suddenly regained his calmness and faintly
He sneered, looking as if he was homeless.
"I'm not afraid of burning fire. I'm so brave. I admire you. Then let's change the way. I don't know if you're afraid of washing water?" Jiang Fan said with a wicked smile.
"Washing! What does it mean?" Sheng Lingyun was stunned and confused.