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Chapter 4222 Back to camp

Chapter 4222 Back to Camp

Ye Fan scolded the pale monks.

But in a place where no one noticed, Xiang Liu's eyes were darker.

He seemed to have heard the young monk calling this young human monk - Lord Ye Fan.

If he heard it correctly, it means that the man in front of him is what the old man said to Ye Fan.

The ordinary monks of the evil sect killed them and returned to the right. They did countless evils on weekdays, and they were considered to be dead, but the top leaders could not let go of them easily.

Ye Fan grabbed A Qun's collar, dragged him behind him, and then wrapped a gray spiritual power around Xiangliu.

The moment he was entangled by the gray spiritual power, Xiang Liu felt that his spiritual power seemed to have disappeared completely and could not feel it. And no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of this gray spiritual power.

Ye Fan picked up the big weapon that Xiangliu threw on the ground and draped it on Xiangliu's body.

"Qinglong, it's time for us to go back, don't let our delicate Lord Xiangliu get sick."

At this time, Xiang Liu, who had lost his spiritual power, seemed even more delicate.

It seems as if the wind will fall down as soon as it blows.

Ye Fan didn't take out a chain from somewhere, wrap it around the gray line, pull Xiangliu, and walk towards the Qinglong Military Camp.

Xiang Liu felt very humiliated when he was held back like this, but his spiritual power was blocked at this moment, and his old wounds were vaguely recurring, so he could only follow Ye Fan obediently.

after all......

He took a secret look and Ye Fan dragged A Qun away from him...

...Forget it, being pulled is better than being dragged...

Ye Fan pulled two of them with one hand, Qinglong walked aside as if nothing had happened, and the remaining monks all supported each other and walked into the Qinglong military camp.

The monks waiting in the border, seeing this large group of pale people, had no idea what had happened and thought they had lost the battle.

Only those teams trained by Ye Fan were covering their mouths and laughing secretly.

Hahaha! Feel the fear of being dominated by Ye Fan!

After Ye Fan threw Aqun to Qinglong with an expressionless face, he brought Xiang Liu into his room.

"I believe that Lord Xiangliu is a current affairs person and will not make me embarrassed? Right!"

Ye Fan sat a few days ago and poured a cup of tea for Xiangliu.

"You are an interesting person. After arresting a senior executive of an evil faction like me, he would not imprison me, but instead invite me to your camp for tea?"

Xiang Liu looked at Ye Fan, but Ye Fan was not embarrassed, so he let him look at him.

"How is it, Lord Xiangliu, am I good-looking?"

After a while, Ye Fan put down the teacup in his hand and smiled slightly at Xiangliu.

"Tell me, I don't think you are the one who simply treats me to tea."

Just as Xiangliu looked at Ye Fan, Ye Fan had already released the constraints on him.

He sat opposite Ye Fan, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip.

"According to my observation, Lord Xiangliu should be a very ambitious person, how could he condescend to such a small place?"

Ye Fan said, Xiangliu suddenly remembered again. What the old man told him in the middle of the night today that he would leave this ghost place within three days.

But the plan can never keep up with the changes. Who would have thought that the Light Sect would launch a surprise attack on him in the second half of the night?

Now, let alone leaving this ghost place, whether you can survive depends on Ye Fan and the others' mood.
Chapter completed!
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