When he arrived at the base camp, Hu Hao told everyone what had happened.

"Hey, Hu Hao, isn't that woman beautiful?"

"That's pretty pretty!"

"Yan Han, when did you offend a woman?"

"Didn't you slept with someone else and just slapped your ass and ran away?"

Yan Han was also puzzled, could it be that the people from the Shenxiao Palace knew that I was hiding here?

If that's the case, he won't be able to show up even if he is killed.

So Yan Han told Hu Hao and Jiang Kuan that three days later, he would send a new representative over, and if the talks were not proper, he would completely tear his face with Xigu.

The next day, the mine continued to operate as usual, and before the negotiations, Yan Han didn't want to make any moves, and continued to enter the mine to collect spirit stones. But he demanded that all members of the miners' association not risk mining, and that all stay in camps.

Although Feng Pingjing was a little disappointed to find that Hu Hao was not the person she was looking for, it was expected that Yan Han must be hiding in Hu Hao's camp.

Feng Pingjing made a second preparation, she wanted to capture Yan Han alive!

Feng Pingjing found out that the miners in Hu Hao's camp had passed by for a long time, so she put her gold test stick on it. At the same time, several elder-level masters were sent to ambush here.

She wasn't sure if her judgment was correct, but if she was right, Yan Han would definitely come to the mine to continue collecting spirit stones to expand his magic circle.

When the bell rang for the mine shutdown in the evening, Feng Pingjing's heart jumped with a bang.

At this time, Yan Han walked out of the pit with a tired body, but he didn't know that a big net was already waiting for him.

He came to the induction stone pillar, and after reporting the number, the number of spirit stones he handed in today was forty-one copper spirit stones. Then, he entered the second and third induction spirit stones for review.

As usual, the Censored Induction Spirit Stone did not raise an alarm, and Yan Han relaxed his mood and continued to walk forward. He didn't know that just now, the gold test treasure stick on the spirit stone pillar flashed slightly.

At this time, not far away, Feng Ping smiled quietly, like a brilliant spring flower.

He hadn't gone far before Yan Han suddenly felt a powerful coercion, and he realized the danger ahead, so he quickly used his mental power to destroy the five golden spirit stones he was carrying. After that, his face turned pale.

Sure enough, an old man who looked to be extremely high in cultivation flashed in, he stopped Yan Han, looked at him coldly, and said, "I want to search my body!"

Yan Han opened his arms to cooperate with his movements, and the old man didn't notice anything.

Yan Han shrugged his shoulders and was just about to stride forward, when suddenly his eyes went black and he was knocked to the ground by the old man.

Yan Han didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and when he woke up in a daze, he found himself lying on a chair.

The two handles on the chair stretched out two fixed handcuffs, firmly grasping his wrists, and in addition, there were spiritual power fluctuations under his feet, and the feeling of softness made it impossible to lift his feet at all.

Yan Han secretly hated that he was too negligent, knowing that his identity was exposed, but he didn't know how to converge yet, and he ended up today.

He looked around and smelled a faint fragrance, which seemed to be a woman's room, and the furnishings around it were slightly delicate.

At this moment, the door babbled open, and a woman walked in gently, she was graceful and luxurious, her manners were elegant, she was quiet.

When Yan Han saw her, he couldn't help but be surprised, it was her!

Feng Pingjing sat down in front of Yan Han, the two of them were relatively silent, she looked at Yan Han as if she was observing a gift of her own.

Yan Han was horrified, like sitting on pins and needles, and he was uncomfortable.

Seeing Yan Han's embarrassed appearance, Feng Pingjing suddenly smiled, laughing for a long time and couldn't stop, laughing so much that she was full of tears, as if a little girl had snatched the most beloved baby in the world!

Feng Pingjing's actions completely confused Yan Han, and Yan Han looked at her like a monster.

"What are you doing with me?" Yan Han finally asked.

Feng Pingjing stopped laughing, "Let me introduce myself, the little woman is Feng Pingjing, the deputy valley master of the West Valley." Brother Yan, we'll meet again!"

When Yan Han heard that she was actually the deputy valley master of the West Valley, he was so shocked that he immediately collapsed on the chair. Just now, he was still holding on to the luck mentality, thinking that this woman did not have much to do with the West Valley.

Seeing Yan Han's deflated appearance, Feng Pingjing became even more proud,

Yan Han complained bitterly: "In order to avoid the pursuit of the Shenxiao faction, I became a miner in your Xishan mining area, and the Lord of Wind Valley arrested me, shouldn't it be to let the Shenxiao faction lead you favors?"

Listening to Yan Han's words, Feng Pingjing "giggled".

"Yan Han, are you keeping to yourself?"

Then she said coldly:

"Four months ago, you overthrew fifteen Dharma Protectors in the West Valley in the camp, three months ago, you set up the West Mountain Formation Group with the intention of directly targeting the source of the West Mountain Mine and shaking the entire Fang Immortal Continent, and just recently, in the Miner War, you restrained the miner leader we appointed, and completely destroyed the miner control of the West Valley... Do you dare to say that you are keeping to yourself?"

Feng Pingjing stood in front of Yan Han, condescending and domineering.

Yan Han smelled a woman's body fragrance, his eyes inadvertently swept to Feng Pingjing's chest, his mouth couldn't help but dry, and he simply closed his eyes.

He didn't expect that what he did would be investigated so clearly, and he thought it would be seamless.

"Now that you know it clearly, if you want to kill it, you can kill it!"

When Feng Ping heard this, her heart was surging, but she didn't expect that the initiator of the mine camp circle was really him.

According to the results of the recent investigation and various signs, Feng Pingjing did suspect Yan Han, but considering that the scope of this magic circle was too large and too rebellious, she believed that there must be an organization behind Yan Han.

Feng Pingjing's eyes turned cold, "So you admit it?" But the magic circle of the mine camp can not be completed overnight, nor can it be achieved by one-time strength, who is behind you?"

Yan Han looked at the roof, and his heart was dead.

There was no need to think about it, he also knew that if he fell into the hands of the West Valley, there would be no good end, but he was relieved that his Falling God Array had been arranged.

"Don't you say yes? There are 10,000 criminal laws in the West Valley for you to speak. ”

Yan Han sighed, disheartened, and he said slowly:

"No one is manipulating, I did it alone, and the people in the camp don't even know the situation. I stole a large number of spirit stones from the source of the West Mountain Mine, and it took me several months to build this large array. I did it, I bear the sin alone, I only ask you to give me a good time!"

Yan Han was very relieved after speaking.

"Why?"

The wind is still scorching.

"I hate the magicians, I hate the so-called famous factions. I want to establish a free world, where no mage can enter, and I am not controlled by any Fang Immortal Sect. ”

"It's a lot of ambition. ”

Feng Pingjing smiled coldly and said, "At the Jiuyun Meeting, your Dan fetus was destroyed, your hamstrings were broken, and what happened to you made you go to extremes, I can understand it." So you're a spy of the Demon Sect?"

When Yan Han heard this, his eyes immediately burst into flames, "The so-called famous and decent people are all raccoon dogs, do they only know how to frame them?"

Looking at Yan Han's angry eyes, Feng Pingjing's tone softened slightly.

After all, when Yan Han was in a coma, Xigu checked the state of Yan Han's body again and again.

In the Demon Sect, anyone who cultivates the Demon Sect's Quick Secret Method, the state of the dantian will have subtle changes.

The West Valley has extremely scientific and detailed analysis methods, even the Shenxiao Sect is inferior, and yesterday, the West Valley has already concluded that Yan Han did not cultivate the secret method of the Demon Sect.

This conclusion shocked Feng Pingjing and made them breathe a long sigh of relief.

Feng Ping faintly felt that in the Nine Clouds Society of Baiyun City, Yan Han was branded as a spy of the Demon Sect, or it was really Shenxiao Palace who blamed him.

However, Shenxiao Palace is full of talents, if you spend a little time researching, it is impossible not to judge the authenticity, could it be that Bei Yin Qiulong did not hesitate to erase such a genius because his beloved disciple was harmed? If this is the case, it will indeed damage Bei Yin Qiulong's prestige in the Fang Immortal Continent.

At this time, Feng Pingjing had some sympathy for Yan Han, after all, whoever this kind of tragedy happened to was a huge blow, and it was inevitable that his heart would be twisted, and it would be inevitable to do some extreme things.

However, the matter has not yet come to light, even if Yan Han is really framed, Feng Pingjing can't help Yan Han anything.

The status of the Northern Yin Qiulong is too high, and the West Valley will not be too idle to stab it, offending the Northern Yin Qiulong is no different from offending the entire Shenxiao Sect.

"Actually, although Xigu is jealous of the Demon Sect, there is not such a big hatred, and it doesn't matter to me whether you are a disciple of the Demon Sect or not. There are two roads in front of you, a dead end, and a living road, it's up to you to choose?"

Listening to Feng Pingjing's words, Yan Han sneered instead.

"The so-called way of life is that after you use me, you kick it away, and then punish me for my crimes, but it's actually still a dead end, right?"

Yan Han looked like he was at home, glared at Feng Pingjing and said, "So... I choose a dead end!"

Feng Pingjing looked at Yan Han's serious appearance, and she didn't know why, she wanted to laugh a little, because a person who was afraid of death couldn't pretend to be like it no matter how much she pretended.

At this time, Feng Pingjing suddenly learned Ximen Yunxuan's flattering appearance, and hooked Yan Han's chin, "You still have a lot of things to do for me, how can I be willing to kill you?"

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Feng Pingjing laughed: "Yan Han, don't pretend to be so backbone in front of me, now only I can save you! You're willing to help me with something. ”

"If you don't help, you will die, and you will be killed by you after you help!"

"It seems that you are quite self-aware of your crimes. ”

Feng Pingjing thought it was extremely interesting, and she pretended to sigh.

"Then I have to fulfill you, and the elders of the criminal law will deal with you later. After speaking, Feng Pingjing got up and was about to go out.

"Wait! What can I do for you?" Yan Han immediately panicked when he heard this.

"Hehe, Brother Yan is really backbone!"

Feng Pingjing walked back and looked at him proudly, so close that Yan Han could almost feel her breathing.

"Actually, as long as you are willing to help me, I will not only release you, but also grant you a few requests. ”

"Is that true?" Yan Han's eyes flickered.

"The little girl is full of words!"

"Then tell me what I can do for you?"

"Help me refine an immortal-grade magic weapon!"

Yan Han gasped when he heard that it was an immortal magic weapon, and looked at Feng Pingjing in surprise.

Yan Han is so big, he has never even seen a holy weapon, let alone an immortal weapon, but Feng Pingjing wants to refine an immortal weapon.

I didn't expect Feng Pingjing's alchemy at a young age to reach such a terrifying level!

"But I've never dabbled in refining magic weapons, how can I help you?"

"I just need Brother Yan's mental power and Dao pattern attainment, how to refine, I will teach you when the time comes. ”

"Okay, I'll help, but I don't have to guarantee that I'll make it. ”

"It's not something you're considering!Brother Yan, tell me your request, right?"

Yan Han gritted his teeth, "I hope you can agree to our miners' negotiation conditions!"

"That's it?"

Feng Ping approached Yan Han's face as if she was playful, "Did you forget to beg me to spare you from dying?" Also, you haven't said yet, what should your magic circle do?"

Yan Han tilted his head, "The magic circle must always exist!"

Feng Pingjing's gaze turned cold, "Yan Han, as the Young Valley Lord of the West Valley, I don't want to see any threat to the existence of the West Valley. You've made such a big circle, are you going to let me indulge you without giving me a reason?"

Yan Han's face was excited, "The magic circle is to give the miners a shelter!"

He continued: "Of course, for a golden branch like you, you will not appreciate the difficult life of a miner. In addition to the miners, millions of refugees are being displaced. ”

"In search of a safe home, they fled everywhere, even thousands of miles, but there was no safe place for them to settle in this Xiuzhen world. The so-called famous factions not only do not protect them, but also exploit them, sell them, bandits and thieves bully them, kill them..."

"Do you know how helpless they are, how desperate, how numb they are?

Yan Han didn't care that the woman in front of him might pinch him to death casually, and said these words that were rebellious to the West Valley in one breath.

Listening to Yan Han's words, Feng Ping was silent.

Although she doesn't consider herself great, she is also a philanthropist.

She once donated a lot of materials to the poor residents of Xishan Town, but now that she thinks about it, those materials are all blood, sweat and even flesh and blood squeezed out of these miners and refugees.

Since she was a child, she has ignored the exploitation, oppression and crime of this family in the miners' camp, and she is already a numb.

Facing the person in front of her, Feng Pingjing suddenly felt pitiful and insignificant.

"So, this circle is not under the command of the Demon Sect?"

Feng Pingjing forced her mind to calm down.

"The Demon Sect has always had nothing to do with me, why do you have to involve me with the Demon Sect like the Shenxiao Sect?" Yan Han was furious when he thought about what had happened before.

"Then why has your recent circle been expanding towards our West Mountain Ore Source?"

Yan Han's face flushed, "That's out of a little selfishness on my part, if the Xishan Mine Source can be covered by the magic circle, I won't have to be supervised by you in the future, dig as much as I want." Yan Han couldn't help but think about it at this time.

Feng Pingjing snorted, "Put away your greedy dream!"

"I almost thought you were an incomparably noble saint just now!"

In this way, the two agreed on the terms of cooperation.

Yan Han helped Feng Pingjing refine immortal magic weapons, and promised that the magic circle in the mining area would not be expanded.

Feng Pingjing was in charge of convincing the Western Valley Elders to approve the miners' terms of negotiation, and sparing Yanhan's life.

Feng Pingjing deliberately emphasized the last one many times, which made Yan Han feel a headache.

On this day, Feng Pingjing was very busy, she led Yan Han to the dressing room first, and personally selected a few sets of clothes that she could get her hands on, and wanted to change them for Yan Han.

Yan Han was puzzled, "Why are you changing my clothes?"

"It takes many days to prepare for refining immortal weapons, and there are no special circumstances, you have to live in the West Valley for the time being. Wouldn't your tattered miner's clothes be too much of an eyesore in the Western Valley? ”

After a while, the moment she saw Yan Han put on new clothes, Feng Pingjing couldn't help but be stunned.

"Can't you see how beautiful you are!"

Hearing Feng Pingjing's comment, Yan Han felt a chill.