I saw an old man with a big hole in his chest, leaning forward and walking forward.
"The old man disagrees!"
Upon hearing this, the Phoenix couple became angry.
Feng Leng said.
"Now that Suzaku is injured, if the evil faction attacked from the south again, and the city's defenses were broken, could it not be your responsibility!"
Huang catered to Feng's words.
"The Four Spirits have been stationed in the Quartet for many years. Now that Suzaku has been killed, there is no reason for us not to lend a helping hand!"
"What is noisy!"
A voice came from the door, and the people arguing in the room suddenly lost their voices and looked towards the door together.
I saw Dijiang appeared at the door of the room.
At this time, his usual cynicism disappeared from his face, and his stern look calmed everyone.
Except for Jumang, who had not returned home, the rest of the Twelve Ancestral Witch followed him.
"If such a big thing has happened, don't tell me, you still have me in your eyes!"
Di Jiang sullenly looked at the people in the room, and the powerful pressure was released. All the people present at the scene knelt on the ground except for Taotie and Dijiang.
Taotie knew that the drunk Dijiang made a mistake today, and said hurriedly.
"Don't get angry in a hurry, let's discuss Suzaku first."
Di Jiang gets along well on weekdays, but at this time he had to show his majesty.
But even if there is Emperor Jiang's pressure, this scene is still chaotic.
The people present were divided into two factions. One faction supported and aided Suzaku, but the other faction firmly disagreed.
"I don't know what the black light is? The Suzaku just scratched, and it became that look. Now, we don't know the weapon at all. How can we rush forward will only cause more casualties!"
The two sides argued each other, and the quarrel was violent.
Just before the headache, Xuangui sneaked onto Dijiang's shoulder and whispered to him.
"Master Dijiang, when I was observing Ye Fan before, he said that there are a few auras in the Guangming Pavilion that are similar to everyone's spiritual power, but not exactly the same. It is very likely that they are evil undercover agents."
Xuangui lay beside Dijiang's ear, whispering while everyone was not paying attention.
"You have been with him for a day today. If you can trust him, it is better to ask him to help."
Dijiang naturally knew what Xuangui meant, and checked whether the spiritual power of these people was different from that of others.
He thought for a while, but he didn't find a better way, and whispered back beside Xuangui's head.
"Bring him now, hurry!"
Xuangui slid down Dijiang's clothes, squeezed out from the crack of the door, and ran to Ye Fan's room.
After Ye Fan returned to the room, he kept thinking about the evil faction invading.
"Although Jumang brought Guangming Pavilion, these people don't particularly trust us."
Nan Yu said to Ye Fan.
"If this continues, we don't know when and when we can use the power of Guangming Pavilion."
Ye Fan thought carefully.
"If we can contribute to the fight against the evil faction..."
Ye Fan didn't finish speaking, but Nan Yu already understood.
"How can we gain their trust when they are still guarding us now?"
Nan Yu frowned and looked at Ye Fan with embarrassment.
"This matter can't be anxious, the time in this world is still short, we are not so anxious to find the time and space gate."
Ye Fan dropped a soft kiss on Nan Yu's forehead.
"You suffered in the last world, this world me. I will definitely not hurt you again."
"Ye Fan!"
Xuangui's voice came from the door of the room.