Chapter 4087: Powder

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
After seeing the true face of the eavesdropper, Ye Fan kept his mind, and put a spiritual power on his door so that he could monitor him at any time.

After doing this, Ye Fan did not return to Dijiang's office directly, but came to the 9th floor of the Guangming Pavilion.

As soon as he walked into the ninth floor, a small sword with a palm length died to Ye Fan. Ye Fan easily avoided the small sword and pierced the door panel behind him.

As soon as he touched the small sword, a large piece of the door was corroded.

"Ye Fan! You kid, I'm not looking for you, you've come here by yourself!"

Sun Simiao stood outside the pharmacy gritted teeth, holding a crossbow in his hand.

"Don't be so magnificent, just kidding you!"

Ye Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Of course it's a little joke, you are not the one who was beaten!"

Sun Simiao was full of sadness. He had just been beaten by Zhu Jiuyin, and he hadn't recovered well, so Di Jiang came to him and gave him another fat beating.

"Stop making trouble, don't make trouble! I'm not looking for you to come here today. Have you made the kind of powder you mentioned before? It's rare to be free these two days."

Ye Fan said quickly.

In the past two days, the female ghost's affairs have just been processed, and Xingtian's runes can only be produced in a few days, which can be said to be very idle.

If you don't take advantage of these few days to help Dijiang untie the knot, when will you have to wait?

"It's done, but you didn't take it seriously. Find a way to bring Dijiang to the ninth floor. I will do it myself."

A smirk appeared on Sun Simiao's face.

Seeing this smirk, Ye Fan silently prayed for Dijiang for a while.

"These bottles of medicine are good for mental power, you take it, it will be easier to sneak into his sea of ​​knowledge by then."

Sun Simiao took out a few vials from his sleeve and threw them at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced at him suspiciously.

"Isn't it poisoned?"

Sun Simiao rolled his eyes.

"Who is like you, never doing human affairs every day!"

Ye Fan chuckled twice, then put the medicine bottle into his ring.

"Bringing Dijiang to the 9th floor, this is easy to handle. When Jiuyin and I inform us, we will start tomorrow!"

After all, Ye Fan left the 9th floor in a hurry.

After he left, Sun Simiao showed a smirk on his face.

"I have not poisoned, but these bottles of medicine are enough for you to suffer!"

His Sun Simiao, how could he be the kind of person who poisoned people secretly?

He can only make some medicinal pills with side effects. Although the side effects are a little strange, the potency of the medicine is not so good.

After leaving the 9th floor, Ye Fan rushed to the room of Zhujiuyin. When he arrived, Zhujiuyin was leaning on the window in a daze.

"Jiuyin, the medicine is ready!"

Although it didn't say what medicine it was, Zhu Jiuyin's eyes lit up.

"But you need to lead Dijiang to the ninth floor tomorrow, and Sun Simiao will go to the battle himself!"

After many days, Zhu Jiuyin finally showed a sincere smile.

"Trouble you these days, just leave him to the ninth floor and leave it to me."

A bright smile bloomed from the corner of her mouth, matched with that white face, which was so beautiful.

Seeing the nine shades of candles like this, Ye Fan couldn't help but shook his head. What a wonderful girl, how could she just fall into the hands of the elm bump in Dijiang?

At this point, he can only help with Sun Simiao as much as he can, and strive to make the two lovers finally get married as soon as possible.