"Don't leave in a hurry. Is it possible that you can't afford the gamble?"
Ye Fan said with a smile, looking like a cunning fox.
Han Ling Hua Luo looked at the masked man in front of her and said through gritted teeth.
"Don't go too far!"
Ye Fan's expression changed.
"The bet we agreed on is true, but you think I'm going too far?"
He narrowed his eyes.
"Then I'll do my best and go too far!"
Han Ling Hua Luo's face changed, and she felt bad.
"what are you up to!"
While he was talking, Di Jiang had already called the Illuminati monks present to surround them.
"please!"
Ye Fan made a gesture of invitation.
Han Ling Hua Luo glared at Ye Fan fiercely.
Then he took the lead and followed behind Ye Fan.
The man in front of him was so powerful that even General Xing Tian fell into his hands. Judging from the situation of Gonggong's battle with him just now, these people he brought should not be his opponents.
If only Ye Fan was present, Han Ling Hua Luo might still be thinking about breaking out.
But there was Di Jiang next to him who was as powerful as Chi You.
Han Ling Hua Luo gritted her teeth. Now she could only hope that the group of people who went to the cell could successfully bring Xing Tian out.
"Let us all stay here for the next few days."
Ye Fan took them to an empty room.
Rather than saying this is a room, it's more like an extra-large prison cell.
Han Ling Hua Luo dares to be angry but dare not speak.
I could only watch as Ye Fan locked the door.
"Military advisor, what should we do now?"
An evil monk took out the sound transmission stone and found that the sound transmission stone in this room could not be used. He immediately lost his mind and could only focus on Han Ling Hualuo.
Han Ling Hua Luo has a bad temper, so she was in a bad mood today.
"They're a bunch of losers. It's okay to be stupid on weekdays. You can't even beat them in a fight!"
Hanling Hualuo pointed at their noses and cursed.
"Especially that old guy Feng Bo Feilian, he didn't even give up his dignity when he saw a good young talent! He has totally disgraced our evil faction!"
The evil monks standing in front of her all shrank their necks and did not dare to refute.
After scolding for a while, Han Ling Hua Luo finally calmed down and thought about the countermeasures.
After a long while, she took out a jade plaque from her ring.
The spiritual power condensed at her fingertips. Han Linghualuo mumbled something on her lips. As she closed her mouth, the spiritual power was integrated into the jade tablet.
She shook her sleeves, and a furry black and white spirit beast rolled out.
The black and white spirit beast rubbed its blurred eyes, looking like it had just woken up.
"Ironeater!"
Gonggong, who was being carried by two monks, exclaimed.
"I didn't expect Lord Chi You to trust you so much that he even asked you to bring the iron-eating beast!"
Hanling Hualuo ignored them, handed the jade token to the iron-eating beast, and touched its furry head.
"Go back and give this jade token to your master."
The iron-eating beast held the jade plaque and looked at it for a long time, and finally took it in its mouth.
Then he jumped out of the window.
Unexpectedly, this room is actually on the 7th floor of Guangming Pavilion. Jumping from such a height actually startled the iron-eating beast.
It nervously covered its eyes with its two little paws.
The imagined pain of landing on the butt did not come, it fell into a soft embrace.
