Qinglong was about to walk over and ask what was going on, when Ye Fan raised his head and looked at him sadly.
"Brother Qinglong, you may have to arrange another place for me to live."
Upon hearing this, Qinglong twitched the corner of his mouth.
As the commander-in-chief of the Qinglong border, how could he not know that Di Jiang intended to cooperate with Xiang Liu? Unexpectedly, he succeeded.
Now that Xiang Liu is staying within the Qinglong border, he cannot be placed in a cell as a prisoner, nor can he be blatantly put in front of everyone.
As the commander-in-chief of the Qinglong border, he naturally cannot give up his camp easily.
Therefore, Ye Fan's camp is undoubtedly the best place.
Although he had known that this would be the case, Qinglong couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when he saw Ye Fan standing outside his tent.
It would have been possible if Ye Fan had been placed directly in the tents of other monks a few days earlier.
But after these two days of getting along, Ye Fan's name as the Great Demon King has spread throughout the Qinglong border, and no monk dares to be in the same camp as Ye Fan.
Suddenly, Qinglong thought of a person, and he looked at Ye Fan with a smile.
"Brother Ye Fan, why don't I arrange you to..."
Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After Wei Jun led his team to complete daily training, he walked on the road and kept thinking about why he didn't see Ye Fan today.
"Is it possible that Mr. Ye Fan was injured in the confrontation with the two evil sect leaders last night, so he is nowhere to be seen today?"
Zhang San came over and patted Wei Jun on the shoulder.
"Captain, don't worry. Mr. Ye Fan is so strong. Maybe he has some special tasks to complete?"
Other team members echoed.
Wei Jun immediately felt that what the team members said was very reasonable. He felt relieved and greeted everyone to go to the camp.
They had followed Ye Fan in the night attack last night. Although they didn't have to train with everyone in the morning, the bloody scene last night still left a deep psychological shadow on them, causing them to not have a good rest for half a day.
.
"Today's training is over. Let's take a rest. We have to get up early to continue training tomorrow."
Wei Jun said with a smile to everyone, and then opened the curtain of the tent with one hand.
"..."
He just took a look in and immediately lowered the curtain.
Zhang San next to him looked at him doubtfully and asked.
"Captain, why don't you..."
After Zhang San opened the curtain halfway again, he quickly lowered it.
"What are you two doing? Why are you so reluctant to go in?"
Wei Liu couldn't stand the actions of the two people and walked straight in.
After walking in, he found that there was an extra bed in his tent, and Ye Fan was sitting on the bed, looking at him with a smile.
"..."
"You're back?"
Ye Fan greeted Wei Liu with a smile.
Wei Liu nodded stiffly. He was so nervous that he went to his bed, picked up a basin, and walked out.
"Fuck..."
After leaving the camp, Wei Liu held it in for a long time and finally choked out two words.
"Why didn't you tell me that Master Ye Fan was inside?"
As soon as Li Si remembered the way Ye Fan stood in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood yesterday and spoke to them, he immediately asked with tears in his eyes.
"Why is Mr. Ye Fan looking at this situation inside? He is going to sleep here tonight. What should I do?"