Early the next morning, Chen Fan was taken out of the prison and saw Wang Yi and Ma Yue.
After seeing the expressions of the two looking at him again, Chen Fan found some clues and sighed that Chen Yi might have used a trick behind the incident.
After all, it's him, he will definitely do it.
Besides, when I saw the two people in front of me, I looked at myself carefully with the intention of examining the convenience. There was a faint color in my brows and eyes, and it was obvious that I had a plan in my heart.
"Bring it!"
Ma Yue took out a bracelet and ankle cuffs from the storage bag, and after the voice fell, he automatically carried it on Chen Fan's hands and feet.
At the same time, Chen Fan felt that his cultivation was instantly suppressed, no different from ordinary people.
Wang Yi stepped forward, pulled down the storage bag that Chen Fan was hanging around his waist, and said with a sneer: "This thing is no longer useful for you. Come look for it in the next life!"
Having said that, Wang Yi poked his divine sense into the storage bag and glanced, muttering a poor ghost in his mouth.
They have done this kind of thing many times, and basically every time they have been rewarded, who knows that Chen Fan’s storage bag contains only a few spiritual stones and a few low-grade magic weapons that are already incomplete, nothing at all. Valuable things.
So are there really a few things in Chen Fan's storage bag?
Obviously impossible, if all the treasures and spirit stones on his body were taken out, it would be enough to shock anyone!
It was just that before that, Chen Fan had already arrived at this scene, so he sealed the storage bag and hid it in a safe place, only to come and take it away when he returned to the capital again.
It can only be said that everything is ready, and the rest depends on the situation inside the Kyushu Prison.
Chen Fan knew in his heart that with Chen Yi's character, even if he arrived in Kyushu Prison, his life might not be easy, but what about it, as long as he survives this stage, his time will surely come soon!
"Enter the teleportation array, there are still many things waiting for you!"
Pushing Chen Fan from behind, Ma Yue directly pushed Chen Fan into the teleportation array, with a dazzling light lit up, this time, the place Chen Fan was going to was Zhongzhou!
...
It was said that after Chen Fan left, everything seemed to be business as usual, as if nothing had changed, but in fact things became more unusual.
On the day Chen Fan left, Guo Yi heard bad news. It was said that he had a sudden illness and was bedridden, and he could die at any time.
For this reason, countless imperial doctors in the palace are helpless. It is said that Chen Yi has also personally visited the Prime Minister's Mansion. It seems that everyone in the world has understood that there is not much time for the old prime minister.
On the other side, Honghe Temple is still in a semi-closed state, and Chen Yi seems to have forgotten that he is the institution in charge of diplomatic relations and has no intention of interfering.
Ever since, once again the Honghu Temple without the Honghu Temple Qing, it continued to be controlled by a concierge and Gongsun Jie.
But it seems that things are a little different.
That is, the original Gongsun Jie had been running for a living, but now he has never bothered about Lingshi's affairs.
He now hides in the Honghe Temple every day to look up various materials and files, everything is fine, and he looks at everything.
It seems that someone told him to do this, or he was preparing for the future.
On the other side, news came from Qingzhou far away.
The family of Qingzhou prefect Ling Feng suddenly encountered a strange fire, the fire was raging, and it was impossible to extinguish it. Ling Feng and his son Ling Feiyang both fell into the fire, and the family was destroyed.
This incident caused a great shock in the capital, and Chen Yi ordered a thorough investigation, but in the end it was also nothing.
The Lingfeng family seemed to have evaporated and turned into a pile of coke.