"I can give you an axe, but there is also a condition."
Di Jiang said.
"What conditions?"
Xing Tian looked at Di Jiang with some doubts.
"After you get the axe, you need to fight him."
Di Jiang pointed to Ye Fan who was standing aside.
Ye Fan, who was suddenly named, looked dumbfounded.
"No, what does it matter to me?"
Di Jiang glared at him.
"Now everyone in the cabinet who can beat him has been sent out by me to take care of their own affairs. Only you are still idle here. If you don't fight with him, who will go?"
Ye Fan was simply powerless to spit out, and in the end he could only succumb to Dijiang's lewd prestige, and nodded helplessly.
Xing Tian was originally a militant, even if he was washed away, this couldn't be changed.
When he heard that he had both weapons to take, but also a fight to fight, how could he not agree to such a good thing?
So he nodded quickly.
Di Jiang threw a key to Ye Fan.
"You accompany him to my private library and choose a weapon that is in hand."
Ye Fan pouted his lips, and walked out with Xing Tian confessing his fate.
What kind of sin did I have done? How could I stand up to such a boss!
Even if he had to help him deal with government affairs, he would have to be pulled out to help him fight at critical moments.
Xing Tian happily followed Ye Fan and walked out.
Dijiang's private library is on the eighth floor of Guangming Pavilion.
Ye Fan took Xing Tian all the way through the city and arrived at the 8th floor.
Along the way, many monks pointed to Xing Tian.
Xing Tian was already big-hearted. After losing his memory at this time, his intelligence had a downward trend again. He didn't even hear that the monks were accusing him, and he still followed Ye Fan silly and happy after he was born.
But Ye Fan couldn't listen anymore, how to say Xing Tian also stood with him.
Those monks kept accusing Xing Tian, Xing Tian can be shameless and ignore these things, but he wants it!
He stopped abruptly and turned around with a sullen face.
The cultivators who were pointing, saw Ye Fan stop and were stunned.
Ye Fan's voice was cold and he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at them.
"Xing Tian is now a subordinate of Lord Dijiang. The person in your mouth is the old him. Now he has no memory at all. It would be inappropriate to attribute the previous sins to him."
A monk was bold enough and said back.
"Even if his memory is washed away? What if he did those things, so he can't escape it?"
Ye Fan curled the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a smirk.
"I didn't say not to let you say it. In private, it doesn't matter what you say, but in front of me, if you let me hear this kind of remarks again, you should be careful!"
After speaking, he turned and left.
The monk he had just stared at was cold all over, and he felt that his leg was soft and almost fell to the ground.
They thought that Ye Fan was just a good talker, so Xiao Bailian could follow Di Jiang.
Even before, he sneaked into the evil faction, stole the black cannonball, or executed the female ghost on Xingtai.
They also thought that Ye Fan's strength could not be much higher than himself.
That's why he dared to be so rude in front of Ye Fan.
But just when he really faced Ye Fan, he realized the horror of this person.
The cold expression seemed to freeze it just by looking at it, and the moment Ye Fan squinted his eyes, it made people think that he was a beast ready to go.
It's terrible!