Chapter 135 Party
Clock Tower Magic Association. (-_-) (-_-)
"You're telling the truth!"
Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, sat on a chair with a look of horror on his face as he looked at Fang Gu in front of him.
"Of course, the water from the Kunwu Well in our village was stolen by a guy in a blue robe."
As Fang Gu spoke, a hint of resentment appeared on his face.
"Village Chief Fanggu, please go back first."
Han Ji waved his hand.
"President Han must bring those who destroyed our village to justice!"
Fang Gu bowed to Han Ji, then turned and left.
Han Ji saw Fang Gu leave, stood up from his chair, walked to the window, and looked out at the bright lights and neon lights everywhere. His eyes gradually became deep and unfathomable. He murmured.
"The blue-robed deacon of the Black Pepper Court personally stole the water from the Kunwu Well in Wei'an Village. What's his plan?"
Normally, Fang Gu is not qualified to see Han Ji, but Wei'an Village has been in trouble again and again. Now, except for Yangyang Village and Hua Village, all the other villages in Wei'an Village have been destroyed, and they were destroyed by the undead.
In addition, the undead had been unusually active and violent during this period, so Han Ji wanted to understand the situation, which gave Fang Gu the opportunity to meet Han Ji.
After Fang Gu left the Magic Association, the indignation on his face instantly disappeared.
Just returned home, looking at Ye Feiyang sitting on the chair, a trace of respect appeared on his face.
"Master Ye, I have told Han Ji everything you taught me."
"very good."
Ye Feiyang nodded.
"Don't go anywhere these days. Han Ji will look for you again. When that happens, use the ancestral records as an excuse to reveal your relationship with the Ancient King to Han Ji bit by bit. Remember to do it casually and don't appear to be deliberate."
Ye Feiyang thought for a moment and then spoke.
"I see."
Fang Gu nodded.
The next second, Ye Feiyang's figure disappeared like a bubble, as if he had never appeared.
Watching Ye Feiyang leave, Fang Gu showed a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He was indeed a little jealous of Ye Feiyang at the beginning. He felt that Ye Feiyang was a robber who robbed their treasures and drove them out of their homes.
But when he came to the ancient capital and heard that most of the villagers in Hua Village died on the way to the ancient capital and the remaining six villages were all destroyed by the undead, his thoughts changed quietly.
After Ye Feiyang returned to his room, he lay on the bed and thought to himself, "Now that Fang Gu has veiled information about the Black Pepper Court to Han Ji, Han Ji should be wary and even more deeply connected to the Undead Riot and the Black Pepper Court. However, I still need someone from the top management to convey the decisions made at the high-level meeting. Who should I find?"
After thinking for a long time, Ye Feiyang still couldn't think of a suitable candidate, so he simply put the matter aside.
A few days later, Mo Fan arrived in the ancient capital. Seeing Mu Bai and his lackeys, Mo Fan inevitably offered a warm greeting. It was only because Zhang Xiaohou wasn't there that this would have become a close exchange between the two factions.
"It's rare to have so many people here. I'll call Zhou Min over and we'll get together tonight."
After the intimate greeting session, Mu Bai glanced at Mo Fan and spoke.
"Zhou Min is also in the ancient capital?"
Mo Fan looked at Mu Bai with some surprise.
"Well, she's been in seclusion lately because of the nomination competition, but after hearing you're coming, she should be able to squeeze out some time."
Mu Bai nodded.
"oh?"
Hearing that Zhou Min also participated in the nomination competition, Mo Fan's eyes showed a hint of interest.
"She's not like you. She has no hope in the nomination contest."
Mu Bai looked at the interest in Mo Fan's eyes and shook his head.
Mo Fan nodded, not denying his chance of being nominated. He also expressed his understanding of Mu Bai's pessimism. After all, Zhou Min came from an ordinary family, and it would be too difficult for her to win the nomination for the Ancient Capital Academy through hard work alone.
"And Fatty Wang."
Zhao Kunsan mentioned it.
"Mu Bai, how's that old guy Mu He doing?"
Mo Fan looked at Mu Bai and casually mentioned it.
"Uncle was assassinated by the blue-robed deacon of the Black Pepper Court."
Hearing Mo Fan mention Mu He, a hint of sadness appeared on Mu Bai's face. He spoke in a low voice.
"Is that so?"
Mo Fan couldn't help but feel sad when he heard that Mu He was dead. He didn't have any good feelings towards Mu He, the old bastard who took advantage of his family's misfortune and occupied his property. Instead, he felt a little disgusted with him.
But even if someone dies, he won't say anything to add insult to injury by saying that the death was a good one.
night.
Ye Feiyang, Mo Fan, Mu Bai, Zhou Min, Zhao Kunsan, and Fatty Wang were sitting in an authentic Long cuisine restaurant.
"Mo Fan, have you had a girlfriend in the past few years at Mingzhu Academy?"
Zhou Min asked curiously.
"I've been busy practicing these past few years."
Mo Fan shook his head.
Speaking of which, it's been a few years since we last met, and our Zhou Min has grown up quite a bit, looking even more beautiful. Does she have a boyfriend or something?
"Just like you, I'm busy practicing and have no time at all."
Hearing Mo Fan's praise, Zhou Min narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and shook her head.
The four grown men at the table ate their food quietly, watching Zhou Min and Mo Fan chatting more and more heatedly.
"How's your training in Yanta going?"
Mu Bai swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Zhou Min and asked.
"My level of cultivation is nothing compared to Great Mo Fan, who has already secured the nomination for the Pearl Academy."
Zhou Min blinked her clear eyes and looked at Mo Fan and said in a playful tone.
"No, I have many disciplines and my cultivation is very diverse."
Mo Fan said modestly, then smiled and looked at Ye Feiyang who was eating quietly beside him.
"Speaking of nomination rights, Feiyang is a real boss. Before the nomination competition even started, Feiyang had already secured a spot. He was even recommended to the National Government team."
After hearing Mo Fan's words, the four of them looked at Ye Feiyang, their eyes full of shock.
He couldn't help but secretly wonder what level Ye Feiyang's cultivation had reached, as Mingzhu Academy, the second-best academy in the country, had directly given him the nomination right and recommended him for admission.
"Fei Yang, your current cultivation level..."
Mu Bai looked at Ye Feiyang and asked tentatively.
Ye Feiyang looked at everyone who was looking at him under Mo Fan's guidance, wiped the corner of his mouth slowly, and smiled faintly.
"Just reached a high level."
"hiss!"
Hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Zhou Min and the others couldn't help but gasp. Their gazes at Ye Feiyang also changed from shock to horror, as if they were looking at a monster.
Even if they infinitely exaggerated Ye Feiyang's strength, they only guessed that Ye Feiyang might be at the middle level of perfection in both systems, and at most had one foot halfway into the high level. They never thought that they still underestimated him.
"I don't know whether it's our luck or misfortune to be in the same era as you."
Zhou Min smiled bitterly.