Early the next morning, Yun Fan sat in the management office, and in front of him, Mad Sheng was also sitting there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After listening to the content of the recorder, Yun Fan's face was gloomy, this Li Xingtian really had an impure purpose.

"Yunfan, you say, what should I do next, do you need my brother to help you teach him a lesson?" Seeing Yun Fan's uncertain face, in front of him, he said wildly.

Yun Fan shook his head: "That's it for now, just leave the other things to me, you don't need to worry about it." ”

"What do you want to do with Yunfan?" Mad asked.

"I'll discuss this matter with Mo Qing and them first, and then go to my aunt, with this recording in hand, I believe that many people can know the truth, besides, isn't he going to have a concert?" The corners of Yun Fan's mouth raised: "I thought of a pretty good idea." ”

"Oh!" Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and became interested.

After a while, the madman came out of the management office and left, and inside, Yun Fan stood up, looked out the window, and his thoughts were drifting, of course, the recorder was naturally left to Yun Fan.

"Administrator!"

Xiao Jiu's voice sounded in Yun Fan's ears.

Looking at Xiao Jiu flying in front of him, Yun Fan smiled: "Xiao Jiu, where have you been playing these days?" ”

"Nowhere to go, I'm right with the Administrator, you just don't know." Xiao Jiu laughed.

Yun Fan gave him a blank look: "Who believes it?" ”

Xiao Jiu was embarrassed, changed the topic and asked, "Administrator, what are you thinking, I don't think your face is very good-looking?" ”

"Nothing." Yun Fan shook his head, and said again: "Xiao Jiu, go, accompany me to the Sumeru Realm." As he spoke, he grabbed Xiao Jiu in the air and walked outside the house.

"What are you doing?"

"Cultivate!"

Time has passed, and today's Yunfan is still spent in the Sumeru realm.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Yun Fan came out of the Sumeru realm early, after all, it was the last week of his college career, and he still had to take it seriously.

After breakfast, after a while, Yun Fan followed Qin Xiao, Yun Xiao and Bai Qi'er, and took a car to the school together.

Coming to the school, Qin Xiao went to the teacher's office, and Yun Fan and the others walked into the classroom.

"Yunfan!"

Walking into the door of the classroom, in front of him, Li Jian's voice sounded.

Yun Fan looked at it, and Li Jian ran in front of him non-stop.

"Li Jian, can you not run over in such a hurry every time, I just entered the classroom?" The corners of Yun Fan's mouth twitched, every time he was like this, he was also drunk.

"Yunfan, you know what?" Li Jian's eyes flickered, and he said excitedly: "Li Xingtian, he will actually come to ZJ for a concert this Saturday." ”

"I already knew about it." Yun Fan said lightly, and learned from the mad sheng that there was something else Yun Fan didn't know about Li Xingtian.

"Yunfan, why don't we go to the concert together this Saturday!" Li Jian said with a smile.

"No need, I still have something to do, so I'll just go." Yun Fan refused, remembering that he was going to accompany the madman to see the Vermilion Bird Pavilion this Saturday.

"You're okay too?" Hearing this, Li Jian couldn't help but be surprised.

Yun Fan frowned: "Listening to you, it's rare that you have something to do, so why did you let me go to the concert?" ”

Li Jian was a little embarrassed, and said with a haha: "I don't want you to help me record some videos and come back, so that I can watch them." ”

"Sure enough!" Yun Fan glanced at him with disdain, "I knew it would be like this, don't worry, I won't go back, besides, if he can't hold a concert, it's hard to say." ”

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know then!"

Yun Fan finished speaking, ignored Li Jian, and sat straight into his seat.

Seeing this, Li Jian was speechless, and left halfway through this, which was also very boring.

"Jingle bells."

The class bell rang, and Yunfan's class of the day began again.

Until school in the afternoon, Yun Fan returned to a street, and standing on the side of the street, he looked into the distance with a bored look.

"It's weird, didn't Brother Peng say that he would come back this afternoon, I'm out of school, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

The day before yesterday, Dong Peng made a call to Yunfan, saying that he would return to a street this afternoon, but how long has it been, why hasn't he come back yet?

Yun Fan was confused, took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Dong Peng, but after dialing the phone, the voice from inside was.

"I'm sorry, the phone you called is off, sorry..."

"It's off." Yun Fan was stunned, why is this turned off, so how should I contact him, this Brother Peng is engaged in wool?

Yun Fan scratched his hair, at a loss.

"Yunfan!"

At this time, a loud cry sounded in Yun Fan's ears.

Yun Fan listened, isn't this Dong Peng's voice, but there are no buses or taxis nearby, how did he appear?

"I'm here!"

The voice sounded again, Yun Fan looked fixedly, and on the street not far away, Dong Peng was carrying a sack-sized thing on his back, walking slowly forward step by step, and he kept shouting to Yun Fan.

And beside him, there was no purple fairy.

Seeing this scene, Yun Fan hurriedly stepped forward and came to Dong Peng's side, and with a movement of his hand, he carried the things on his back to his body.

After all, cultivating the Three Turns Xuangong, Yun Fan's physical fitness is incomparable to ordinary people.

Dong Peng only felt that it was all loose, looked at Yun Fan, and said enviously: "It is worthy of being an immortal cultivator, Yun Fan, I almost carried this thing to death, and you actually held it in your hand so easily!" ”

"It's a small thing!" Yun Fan turned his head left and right, looked at Dong Peng again and asked, "Brother Peng, where is your Xiaoqi, why is she not here, and why did I turn off my phone when I called you?" ”

"My phone is out of battery, and Xiao Qi has come back." Dong Peng responded.

"The fairy in purple is back?" Hearing this, Yun Fan blinked his eyes and said in a daze: "When did you come back, why don't I know?" ”

"Administrator!"

Yun Fan was asking, and behind him, the crisp voice of purple clothes came.

Yun Fan looked back, but the purple-clothed fairy came from a distance.

"Who are you...," Yun Fan asked.

Dong Peng explained: "I first asked Xiao Qi to go home and open the windows of the house for ventilation, while I myself came to the street with things. ”

"Then why don't you just leave your stuff at home and bring a street?" Yun Fan was puzzled.

Dong Peng said with a smile: "Isn't this a gift for everyone to bring back from traveling and buy some collectibles." ”

"Gifts?" Looking at the sack-sized thing in his hand, the corners of Yun Fan's mouth twitched: "How many gifts have you brought?" ”

"Not much, thirty pieces!" Dong Peng raised three fingers.

"Thirty pieces is not much, and there are only a dozen people on our street at most!" Yunfan Khan.

Dong Peng patted Yun Fan's shoulder and continued to smile: "It's safe, it's safe, when Yunfan comes, you can get a few more pieces, I won't mind!" ”

There were three black lines on Yun Fan's head: "Let's go to the Taoist temple first." ”

Immediately, Yun Fan, Dong Peng and Ziyi walked towards a street. (To be continued.) )