Mo Yan asked him to lie next to her and asked: "You said yesterday that this was a serial plan, what do you want to do next?"
Tang Fan put his arm around her waist and said, "This time I not only want to make money, but also kill people! If successful, the Baji Sect will no longer pose a threat to me!"
"You will definitely succeed!"
Mo Yan shrank into his arms with a happy face.
Tang Fan looked at Mo Yan, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift to the Bajimen.
The plan has already begun, and we are just waiting for the other party to join in.
At this time, in a villa in the north of the Yangtze River, Wu Yingjie, the master of the Baji Sect, had already learned about the Dragon and Tiger Revealing Holy Pill.
Wu Yingjie looked at Leng Yijian and the blind Elder Lu in front of him, and asked: "If Tang Fan really finds the Dragon and Tiger Revealing Holy Pill, then we will be in danger!"
Leng Yijian didn't know much about this elixir, so he asked: "Sect Master, is this elixir really so magical?"
"It's not a god, it's a saint! The Dragon-Tiger Divine Pill, after the effect of the medicine is exerted, can make people realize their unlimited potential. With Tang Fan's fighting power, we will not be his opponent!"
Wu Yingjie looked emotional.
"so smart?"
Leng Yijian was a little surprised.
Wu Yingjie said: "Don't forget, Tang Fan himself is very powerful and can kill people beyond his level!"
Elder Lu added: "The boy who beat my senior brother to death has certain attainments in alchemy. He knows the origin of the Longhu Holy Pill very clearly, which shows that this matter is not false!"
"We must not let Tang Fan get the elixir. If he wants to buy it... we will buy it too!"
Wu Yingjie patted the table and already had an idea in his mind.
Elder Lu said: "But, he wants a price of 100 billion, this..."
Leng Yijian snorted and said, "I'll go there in person tonight. If not, I'll just grab it!"
Wu Yingjie nodded and said, "I think so too..."
"But……"
Wu Yingjie looked at Leng Yijian before he could speak.
Leng Yijian asked: "Master, did you think of something?"
Wu Yingjie said: "Do you think this is a trap by Tang Fan?"
Leng Yijian looked stunned. He glanced at Elder Lu and hesitated: "The timing of the appearance of this pill is indeed a coincidence, but according to Elder Lu, it is all full of accidents and does not seem to be artificially arranged."
Elder Lu said: "The man selling pills and the young man who hurt me obviously don't know each other. The two of them almost quarreled over the girl who bought pills. This matter does not look like a trap."
Wu Yingjie said: "Hall Master Leng, go take a look tonight. If the person selling the pill is still there, then there is a problem with this matter!"
Leng Yijian's eyes lit up and he smiled and said: "The master is right!"
At this time, another elder came in and reported: "Sect Master, we have received news that Tang Fan will hold an auction tomorrow. It is said that all the treasures in his hands will be sold."
"oh?"
Wu Yingjie and Leng Yijian looked at each other, smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It seems that this Tang Fan is too anxious to jump over the wall!"
The elder continued: "There is another news. The contest between Hall Master Leng and Tang Fan has spread throughout the world. Now overseas gambling groups have set up a game. The odds are very high. Everyone is sure that Hall Master Leng will win!"
Wu Yingjie nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It seems that the pill thing is probably true!"
Leng Yijian also smiled and said: "I think, why don't we also participate in this gambling game, we should be able to make a lot of money!"
"Ha ha……"
Everyone laughed, and Tang Fan seemed to have become a dead man in their hearts.
…
While Tang Fan was still in bed with Mo Yan, Yu Rou called.
"Brother Ye, I am raising funds, you must keep that Naling Pill for me!"
It turned out that Yu Rou was worried that Tang Fan would sell the elixir to others, so she called specifically to warn him.
"Don't worry, I'll keep it for you!"
"Thank you, Brother Ye!"
"Miss Yu, you are so kind to your cousin!"
Tang Fan was in a happy mood today and joked casually.
Mo Yan stared at Tang Fan with a puzzled face, her ears almost stood up.
"Haha..." Yu Rou blushed and said softly: "My cousin is about to make a breakthrough in cultivation. If he has the Naling Pill, his success rate will definitely increase!"
"Since you have worked so hard for your cousin, I will give you a favor. No matter how much money you raise tomorrow, I will give you the elixir first. If it is not enough, I will give it to you on credit!"
Tang Fan naturally didn't care about her bullshit cousin. He just remembered that Yu Rou was a disciple of the Five Immortals Sect. She might need him in the future, so why not make a good relationship first?
"That's great, thank you!"
Tang Fan hung up the phone and smiled to himself: "What an infatuated woman!"
"Where did Miss Yu come from?"
Mo Yan turned Tang Fan's face over and asked seriously.
"The one I saw at the Fairy Market last night was..."
Tang Fan briefly explained the whole story.
"oh……"
Mo Yan looked Tang Fan up and down and said angrily: "You are very nice to her!"
"She is a disciple of the Five Immortals Sect and may be helpful to me in the future."
Mo Yan smiled evilly and said, "Is that why you do it? Isn't it because she is beautiful?"
"Are you jealous?"
"Yes, I don't allow you to be gentle to other women!"
"Then I will only be gentle to you..."
Tang Fan pressed her under him again and treated her lightly.
Mo Yan pressed his hand and gasped: "Stop making trouble, go practice, I...I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it for a while!"
"What will happen if you can't stand it? Can you still eat me?"
"You can try……"
When Tang Fan saw Mo Yan's eyes, he didn't dare to mess around anymore and ran away.
"Haha, you are a useless guy now!"
Mo Yan had a victorious smile on her face.
Tang Fan was very depressed and blamed himself for being a bitch. If he had known about it, he wouldn't have stayed with her.
That night, Tang Fan told Gui San not to go to the fairy market, but he went instead.
Tang Fan disguised himself as a middle-aged fat man this time. As soon as he walked around inside, he saw a burly man with a strong build.
Leng Yijian, you are indeed here!
Tang Fan smiled coldly. He had seen Leng Yijian's photo before and knew what he looked like.
Leng Yijian has an aloof character and likes to be alone without any followers.
He searched for a long time in the fairy market but did not see Gui San and Tang Fan. When he was about to leave, he accidentally overheard a conversation between a middle-aged fat man and a stall owner in front of him.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have the Dragon-Tiger Revealing Holy Pill here?"
That middle-aged fat man is naturally Tang Fan.
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, looked up at Tang Fan, and said with a wry smile: "How could I have that kind of elixir!"
Tang Fan nodded and said helplessly: "I heard that someone wanted to sell this pill yesterday. It seems that this person did not come today."
"Friend, do you also want to buy the Dragon-Tiger Revealing Holy Pill?"
Leng Yijian stepped forward and asked curiously.
Tang Fan shook his head and said: "You really think highly of me. I just want to see how it is different from ordinary pills. One hundred billion, even Tang Fan can't afford it, let alone me!"
Leng Yijian also smiled and left the fairy market.
Tang Fan looked at his back and sneered. He believed that as long as his auction was successfully held tomorrow, Leng Yijian would come again in the evening.
On his way back, Tang Fan suddenly received a call from Dongfang Zhanhu.
"Director, what are your orders?"
"Tang Fan, the Baji Sect has sent two spies and they are on their way to you. They probably want to find out the truth."
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment and asked: "The people from the Ninth Division have been staring at the Baji Gate?"
"It's not Jiu Chu, it's from my family."
Dongfang Zhanhu kept a clear distinction between public and private matters and did not mobilize anyone from the Ninth Division.
"Thank you, I understand what to do!"
Tang Fan understood immediately and immediately started running at full speed, returning to the villa ahead of schedule.
Mo Yan was waiting on the sofa in her pajamas, and when she saw Tang Fan coming back, she rushed towards him.
Tang Fan hugged her and said, "In a moment, you will perform a play with me!"
"How to act?"
"That's how you are..."
Mo Yan Bingxue was smart and understood Tang Fan's intention after listening.
A quarter of an hour later, Tang Fan frowned, pointed out the window, and sighed.
Mo Yan smiled slightly and asked: "Dear, are you still worried about money?"