The reason why Zhang Qiulai is so strongly controlled.

It was because Meng Fan, who was in a hurry to ascend to the Heavenly Gate, didn't want to waste a little time with Zhang Qiulai, and Zhang Qiulai didn't know much about the Beast Soul Soldier, so it was no longer of much use.

In fact, he originally planned to use Zhang Qiu to blackmail Zhang Chengshang and obtain the secret of the Beast Soul Soldier, but with the Zhengyang Soul Technique, this plan is useless, and he may not be able to obtain any information, the Beast Soul Soldier is clearly one of Qiandeng's secret means of protecting the city, how can there be no precaution and let Zhang Chengshang leak it?

Meng Fan stood condescendingly in front of Zhang Qiulai: "Say!"

Zhang Qiulai's eyes were full of piety, and he said without delay: "Before the battle of the Beast Courtyard, my father and I called ten beast soul soldiers from the dungeon, but after the battle, we counted one less, and I didn't see the corpse. My father suspected that you had stolen one, so he asked me to come and find out, and said that if you knew each other, you would definitely hand over the Beast Soul Soldier, and if you hid the Beast Soul Soldier privately, the city lord would definitely want to kill you, and you had to hand over the Beast Soul Soldier. ”

Meng Fan smiled coldly, during the battle of the beast house, Qian Deng wanted to kill him, estimating that it would be a matter of time before he did something to him, he glanced at Zhang Qiulai, and said, "That's all, is there anything else?"

"No more. Zhang Qiu said.

Meng Fan raised his hand and was about to blast Zhang Qiulai away, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "Has there been any movement in the dungeon in the past two days?"

"Yes!" Zhang Qiulai didn't think about it, and said, "Because the Beast Soul Soldiers were exposed during the Battle of the Beast Courtyard, the City Lord was very uneasy, and set a time for my father to transfer all the Dungeon Beast Soul Soldiers disguised as Qingqiu City guards in the early hours of tonight!"

Meng Fan's face sank suddenly: "Where to transfer?"

"The city lord's mansion is a green bamboo forest. Zhang Qiu said.

"It's just a garden, and Elder Zhang and the others live there, it's not suitable at all, why is it there?" Meng Fan's face tightened.

"There's a mystery there. Zhang Qiulai gestured, "There is a place under the green bamboo forest where the soldiers are stationed, and the beast soul soldiers are going to be transferred there. ”

"Where's the entrance?" Meng Fan asked.

"I'm listening to the rain building. Zhang Qiulai has to answer all questions.

"How do you know this?" Meng Fan asked with a calm face.

If this is true, then he must rescue the rest of his companions from the dungeon tonight, including Zhou Yutong's sister Zhou Yuluo, once he is transferred, even if he calls Fan Guyi, it is impossible to rescue people, unless he sets foot on the City Lord's Mansion!

"My father went to the City Lord's Mansion in the morning and told me in person when he came back. Zhang Qiu said, "It's true!"

Meng Fan clenched his palms and asked, "What's the mystery of the third layer of the dungeon?"

"I don't know this little one either. Zhang Qiulai shook his head, "The last time I went to the dungeon with my father, it was white and vast, and I couldn't see anything, but I just followed the cell leader Pang Hao." ”

"How many beast soul soldiers are there in the dungeon?"

"Nearly five hundred!"

Meng Fan's face became even worse, and then let Zhang Qiulai retreat, sat down on a seat in the main hall, and rubbed his forehead, five hundred beast soul soldiers are not a small number, let alone a group of rabble, gathered together, the combat power is extremely terrifying...... Fortunately, Ziyang Xiaogong is still maintaining a fragile face with the City Lord's Mansion, once it tears its face, it will compete for Qingqiu City...... The Ziyang Palace will surely be destroyed!

"Time is urgent, we have to find a way to save people!"

Meng Fan put Xiao Meng away, returned to his room with an anxious face, and he didn't walk out until the afternoon, unlike before, his expression was full of excitement, as if he had thought of a perfect way.

"Old Fan, there's something I want you to ......"

Meng Fan walked straight to Fan Guyi's residence, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

Fan Guyi's face was pale, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and some of it was stained on his clothes, and he was using the hand of the Danhuo to pinch a pill and put it in his mouth, and there was blood at the corner of his lips.

"Gollum!"

Seeing Meng Fan suddenly break in, Fan Guyi swallowed the pill and moved his mouth: "Meng boy, you ...... You ......"

As he spoke, he glanced at the blood on the ground, "You scared the old man...... Vomited blood......"

"Old Fan!" Meng Fan's face sank, "What's wrong with you?

With eagerness on his face, Meng Fan hurriedly walked in front of Fan Guyi, put his hand on his body, and opened his mouth in surprise: "What's the matter...... How can there be erysipelas?

In Fan Guyi's heart, there is a thick and undispersed black gas, which is erysipelas!

"It's okay, hehe!" Fan Guyi knew that he couldn't hide it, and grinned, "When the old man was young, he tried to go to the next level on the Dan Dao, and he tried to make high-intensity alchemy, and he fell into the root ...... disease."

"Old Fan!" Meng Fan interrupted Fan Guyi's words, "No matter how high-intensity alchemy is, it won't let you be like this, to be honest, how did you accumulate such a serious erysipelas?"

Looking at Meng Fan's concerned and serious eyes, Fan Guyi's voice was a little weaker: "More than twenty years ago, the old man was conceited and arrogant, trying in vain to refine a legendary Qi Dan, but something went wrong, resulting in erysipelas being deep in the body and unable to be discharged, hehe, after so many years, I thought there was nothing wrong, but I didn't expect to toss me again now." ”

"Nonsense!" Meng Fan reprimanded Fan Guyi like a child, how could he not know, if it weren't for the fact that the Immortal War consumed Fan Guyi too much, how could Fan Guyi be like this, his voice softened a little, "Your two hands are also because of that Qi Dan? The fryer is blown up? What kind of Qi Dan is it?"

"Hehe!" Let Meng Fan ask, Fan Guyi didn't say anything.

"I'll help you refine when you go back!" Meng Fan no longer insisted on asking him, losing to him a trace of dragon qi with healing ability, and said, "Later, I will ask Xiaofang to send you some more vitality, your body will get better faster, don't do alchemy recently, find a way to completely eradicate those erysipelas as soon as possible, your body really can't hold on, it's okay to retire, Xiaogong has no problem supporting your pension." ”

"Don't!" The dragon qi entered the body, Fan Guyi's face looked better, and he glared, "The old man can work for at least thirty years!"

"Okay, it's only thirty years, one year less, the little deputy palace master will definitely trouble you!" Meng Fan was angry and funny, stayed for a while, and found that Fan Guyi's physical condition had not developed in a serious direction, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Okay, you recuperate first, I'll help you call Xiaofang to go, I originally wanted to ask you to drink tonight......"

Meng Fan walked out, found Xiao Fang and told her to go to Fan Guyi by herself, while she stood on the flat bluestone ground of Xiaogong, looked at the not clear sky in the afternoon, and muttered: "Old Fan is in poor health, I can't look for him, Brother Zhang's realm has not reached immortality, and he is in retreat, it is not appropriate to look for him, it seems that I can only go to the dungeon to save people!"

Meng Fan stood up, full of fighting spirit.

Just like when he came out of Pig's Trotter Mountain......

(End of chapter)