In the pavilion, Yan Feng held the letter in his hand, stood up suddenly, and tilted the last glass of wine in the cup to dry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sinan, Weiwei let her recuperate well in Maoshan. ”

Qin Xiaobao is not here, the fat monk wants to go back to Longyin Temple, Ning Wei is already seriously injured, and there is nowhere else to go, staying in Maoshan is the best choice.

"You can rest assured. ”

Yan Feng turned his head to look at Si Nanlie, with apology in his eyes: "Si Nan, I'm sorry, you handed over a few of them to me before you left Nancheng, but now..."

The original seaside villa, Luo Ze, Qin Xiaobao, Ning Wei, Gu Xiao, Gu Chen, Si Nanlie, Yan Feng, plus the later fat monk.

Everything is scattered, Gu Xiao, Yan Feng just asked Si Nanlie, Gu Xiao had been in a low mood some time ago, and later told Si Nanlie that he wanted to go out to travel, but Si Nanlie didn't have it, so he let him go.

"It's not your responsibility. ”

Si Nanlie's hand was on Yan Feng's shoulder: "The world is unpredictable, maybe... It's fate. ”

Yan Feng looked up at the moon, fate...

Fate, shouldn't it be in your own hands ... But all this, why does it always feel like moving forward on a trajectory?

The moonlight poured down, fell over the window, sprinkled on the room, and lay quietly on the bed, her long crimson eyelashes arcing under the moonlight, and Bai Mi was standing at the head of the bed, her silver eyes were silent, and she kept looking at her.

"Xiaobai, I'll go to Nancheng, you take good care of Yanran. ”

In his mind, Yan Feng's voice came.

The nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, a golden rainbow pierced the sky, Yan Feng stood with his hands in his hands, and under him, was a golden sword, and the sword flew.

Yan Feng was actually a little excited in his heart at the moment, no matter what he said before, he was sitting on Bai Mi's body, but now, he was flying alone in the sky.

This feeling of overlooking all living beings is indescribable.

The short distance is generally the sky, and such a long distance is usually the choice of the sword or other magic weapons, Yan Feng stands at the tip of the sword.

"Whew... was actually sent to Qianyuan Mountain by the master. Yan Feng remembered Xiao Mula, he didn't see her when he came to Maoshan, and later asked Fang Mu to find out that Xiao Maha was sent to another place by Fang Mu.

Nancheng Public Security Bureau, Li Jianshan sat in his office, the notice from above has come down, and he will be officially promoted to Nancheng Public Security Bureau at the beginning of next year.

This was originally a happy thing, but he was not happy at all, looking at the volumes of files in his hand, these files were all strange dead events that had happened in Nancheng in the past two days.

It can't be investigated at all, no matter what the case is, all the local surveillance failed during that period of time, and even if it didn't fail, it would be black.

Li Jianshan is not stupid, these days, he also knows the rumors from above that he will take over as the chief of public security at this time, and he will come to carry the black pot.

No matter what happens, the people above will definitely not bear it, they will all push it on themselves, but they can't push it themselves, who makes themselves the chief general.

At this moment, by the window of his office, a figure appeared, leaning against the eaves of the window, and two knocks on the glass were heard.

When Li Jianshan heard the voice, he suddenly came back from his contemplation, and when he saw the severe wind outside the window, he immediately stood up in fright.

I'm obedient, this is the seventh floor, why don't you stand on the window, not afraid of death!

But after thinking about it, he was relieved, he was able to know that Yan Feng was in Maoshan because of a photo circulated inside the upper echelons yesterday, as soon as this photo came out, it was directly classified as a secret and it was strictly forbidden to spread it.

In the photo, there is only one person's back, ancient martial arts gold armor, black cloak, standing at the tip of the lock demon tower, holding a golden long sword, to be honest, just looking at the back Li Jianshan can't tell who this person is, but when the name was exposed, Li Jianshan was completely confused.

Damn, he knows that Yan Feng is awesome, but there is no need to be so awesome!

"What the hell are you trying to do with a window? ”

Li Jianshan opened the window, and Yan Feng jumped in from the window with a smile.

"Brother Yan, why don't you come in through the door, you have to put aside my brother to climb the window, let me tell you, brother, my heart has not been good lately, and you will be responsible for being scared out of illness." Li Jianshan laughed and hurriedly beckoned Yan Feng to sit down.

"I see that you are asleep on duty at the door, and I can't bear to wake him up, why, now that you are the chief of the bureau, you have to stay up late to work?"

Yan Feng smiled and looked at the clock in the room, it was already nine o'clock, and the chief was still in the bureau at nine o'clock, which was not common.

I don't know why, from the moment I entered the southern city, I saw the lights of the city, the traffic was busy, and the prosperous realm always had a sense of emotion in my heart.

During these days, I seem to have detached myself from modern society, and what I have come into contact with and realized are all things that I could not have imagined before.

Those things should have existed in legends, but now, they are closely related to themselves, and they don't want to get involved, but they can't get out of this whirlpool of strife.

"Sleepy, these guys!" Li Jianshan suddenly became a little angry when he heard this, and asked you to sleep on duty.

"Okay, okay, don't look for those troubles, who wants to go to work in the middle of the night, and I'll make a small report later." Yan Feng smiled slightly, and then his face turned straight.

"Brother Li, how did you know that I was in Maoshan. ”

Li Jianshan was slightly stunned when he saw Yan Feng ask him like this, but then he laughed, opened his mobile phone and handed it to Yan Feng: "You are now a celebrity, a high-level in the business world, in the political world, and in Huaxia, who doesn't know you, the elder of the Zhengtian League, and the apprentice of the master of the Fangmu League." ”

Yan Feng glanced at his phone, showing a photo, but there was a back on the photo, obviously he didn't know how far he was standing to take it.

"There are people from the government in Maoshan. Li Jianshan continued.

"Well, you know the chaos in the world today. Yan Feng stared and returned the phone to Li Jianshan.

Li Jianshan looked very complicated, and stared at Yan Feng: "Brother Yan, brother asks you a question." “

"You say. ”

"In this world, there are really ghosts, demons, and demons?"

Yan Feng looked at Li Jianshan with a smile, for this question, if a warlock asked him, he would feel ridiculous, but Li Jianshan asked, any ordinary modern person asked, he would not feel ridiculous.

These things are not accessible to ordinary people at all, in their hearts, these things exist in the fog, everything in the world is scientific, Li Jianshan is okay, because he is a public security, and there will be no shortage of strange incidents.

"Brother Li, look into my eyes. ”

Yan Feng's eyes, in an instant, his eyes turned golden, the three-color Shura fire jumped, stretched out his hand slightly, and in his hand, a three-color flame appeared.