After completing the task, Ye Fan happily returned to Di Jiang's office, but when he returned, he found that Di Jiang had not returned yet.
"It must be those old guys who have pestered him again."
Ye Fan couldn't help but shook his head.
There are a lot of troubles in Guangming Pavilion. If I had known this, I should have established another faction. Although it was a bit more difficult, it wouldn't be as troublesome as it is now.
Not long after, Di Jiang came back with a dark face.
"How about it? It's okay to be annoyed by those old guys!"
Ye Fan joked.
Di Jiang looked at Ye Fan solemnly and handed the thing in his hand to him.
"Those old guys didn't make much trouble, but someone else came to make trouble!"
Di Jiang rubbed his temples.
"Besides, he is still an old acquaintance of yours!"
Ye Fan subconsciously felt that something was wrong and quickly looked at the things in his hands.
It was a three-inch long flying knife, with the word "Luo" engraved on it.
"Along with this flying knife, there was also a greeting note, which said that the woman you don't want to see will come to visit in person in three days!"
Ye Fan's face suddenly turned green.
"How did she come so fast? She's a bit impatient, but she's not reckless."
"I don't care, you brought her here anyway, I'll leave this matter to you to resolve!"
Di Jiang directly passed the blame to Ye Fan.
Obviously he had just solved Xing Tian's matter, so he thought he could rest for a while.
I didn't expect that such a woman would appear again.
It’s so annoying!
Ye Fan had a sad face and accepted the job.
Because when the flying knife was nailed to the pillar, many senior officials of Guangming Pavilion were present.
They were very indignant about this incident and filed petitions one after another, demanding that this ignorant person be given a lesson.
Because of this incident, the matter of clearing Xing Tian's memory was temporarily postponed.
During these three days, Ye Fan rearranged the guards of Guangming Pavilion.
After all, no one knows what Han Ling Hua Luo's so-called visit means.
Three days were spent in such a tense atmosphere.
However, on the third day, when everyone in Guangming Pavilion was preparing for the attack, the protagonist of this incident, Han Ling Hua Luo, was still missing.
"Is that yellow-haired girl bluffing? After sending a greeting, she didn't dare to come?"
Because the senior officials of Guangming Pavilion were waiting a little impatiently.
"I knew how could those rats from the evil faction have such courage?"
Just as everyone was talking about it, a clear voice came from far and near.
"The evil sect Han Ling Hua Luo led all the monks to visit Guangming Pavilion!"
Han Ling Hua Luo controlled her figure and floated over from a distance.
That graceful figure and revealing clothes offended many young monks from Guangming Pavilion. After just a few glances, they lost control.
Ye Fan didn't know Han Ling Hua Luo or whether he knew he was working in Guangming Pavilion, so he didn't show up rashly.
"Yellow-haired girl! What do you want from the evil monk who rashly handed me a greeting card to Guangming Pavilion?"
Among the upper floors of Guangming Pavilion, an old man with white hair and beard stood up, pointed at Han Ling Hua Luo and asked sternly.
Han Ling Hua Luo smiled softly, half-covered her mouth, and looked at the old man with an aggrieved look.
"What you said, old gentleman, is wrong. I sent you a greeting card out of politeness. How can you blame me in turn?"
The old man was extremely angry, but he couldn't blame Han Ling for her flowers.