"What the hell is going on?"

Alone, standing in this silent and somewhat cold night, Ye Fan felt a little depressed and cold.

Looking at the closed doors of this street from beginning to end, and thinking of the attitude of those innkeepers just now, my heart was not only cold.

Looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, looking at the sky full of stars and a round of crescent moon, Ye Fan was once again puzzled: "That's right! It's almost the fourth watch after the third watch now!"

Thinking of his answer just now and the questions of those innkeepers, Ye Fan not only pondered it over and over again, Ye Fan was a little surprised in his heart and came to some conclusions: These shops may be afraid of ghosts!

"Yes! It must be like this!" Ye Fan nodded his head with some self-pretentious cleverness, and said with a slight smile.

"How's it going?"

Just when Ye Fan was subconsciously talking to himself, suddenly a deep and powerful voice sounded behind him, and the startled Ye Fan's body shrank involuntarily, and he hurriedly looked back.

"Who!" Ye Fan exclaimed.

"Boy, don't be afraid, it's me!"

As he spoke, this man slowly approached Ye Fan, gradually revealing his handsome and dashing face.

"It's you!" Ye Fan frowned tightly, and shouted sharply: "You are a dignified overlord! Don't sleep well at home in the middle of the night? What are you wandering around with me? Don't be scary in the middle of the night!"

Because in Ye Fan's heart, he had just figured out the unified closed-door attitude of those innkeepers, and suddenly such a voice sounded in this silent night, how could it make people not tremble!

"Hahaha...... If this king scares you, then I really want to say sorry to you!" I saw that the king of Ying Zhao, who was beating at this time, slowly bowed and bent over, and actually bowed directly to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was startled, hurriedly dodged to the side, waved his hand again and again, and said: "You are a dignified prince's courtesy, and I am an ordinary grass person, how can I stand it!"

"You can afford it!"

After King Ying Zhao made this salute, he slowly straightened up and said.

Ye Fan saw that this King Ying Zhao looked calm, calm, and serious, not like he was joking, and he was extremely puzzled in his heart, so he immediately stood still, looked at King Ying Zhao suspiciously, and asked: "This prince, may I ask, what do you mean? If you let me in and you are not at ease, then why don't you just look for those guards and soldiers to drive me out of the walled city? Why bother you with a dignified overlord following me behind my back?"

"Oh?"

King Ying Zhao tilted his head, and then replied: "Since I let you in, why did I drive you out?"

"Then why are you following me like this?" Ye Fan asked bluntly.

As soon as these words came out, King Ying Zhao didn't speak at first, and then after a long silence, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "This king, there is something I want to ask for!"

"I know!" Ye Fan smiled and said, "This king, it doesn't matter if you have something to say, you don't have to follow me sneakily like this." ”

"Hmmm......"

I saw that this King Ying Zhao's expression was a little embarrassed, and then after a period of hesitation, Fu Fang slowly looked at Ye Fan and said: "This matter is not something that can be told to you for a while, it is better for Your Excellency to follow me into the mansion, you must not be able to find a place to live in these inns during this time period, you believe me!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at the door of the inn where he had knocked on the door, and then stared at this King Ying Zhao, and then opened his mouth and said, "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, why bother beating around the bush like this!?"

Seeing that Ye Fan refused to go with him, King Ying Zhao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Since you don't follow me into the mansion, then in this case, you listen to me first, how about you make a decision?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he nodded silently, stood in place and did not move.

And this King Ying Zhao, after taking a deep breath, then looked up at the sky, looked at the quiet sky with a hesitant look at a forty-five degree angle, and then walked to the left side of the road, gently brushed off some dust on it with his sleeve, did it, and after taking a deep breath again, he began to slowly tell the truth of the matter.

It turned out that the reason why King Ying Zhao had been following this Ye Fan without sleeping in the middle of the night was not because he coveted Ye Fan's handsome beauty, but because he had taken a fancy to Ye Fan and had been to Cen Jujian!

It can be said that in the past two months, King Ying Zhao has tried to enter a prosperous paradise called 'Cen Ju Jian' in the mountains.

But no matter how hard and desperate this King Ying Zhao tried, he couldn't enter the second layer of the demonic barrier in the mountain!

He almost lost his life again, and since then, this King Ying Zhao has given up the idea of breaking in, and is waiting for an opportunity or creating an opportunity to enter.

However, for many days, King Ying Zhao did not know how many methods he used in order to enter the second mountain of this big mountain, but they were still in vain.

"Then what are you going in for??" Ye Fan stepped forward two steps closer, stepped forward and asked.

"For a kind of 'source'!" I saw that King Ying Zhao's expression was frustrated, and he shook his head and said.

"'Source'?" Ye Fan asked with a frown.

"Yes, for the sake of the 'source!'" King Ying Zhao replied again in frustration.

Ye Fan let out a 'groan' in his heart, and then raised his head to look at the three-point 'source' that had changed its form almost synchronously with his body in the sky, and was a little surprised in his heart, looking at this source that was still a little shiny in the night sky. Ye Fan thought in his heart: "If you want to get this thing so desperately, what is the use of this thing, why do so many people want to fight for it?"

"Moreover, these people don't seem to be able to see this little thing on my head?" Ye Fan raised his head and looked at this faintly shiny three-point 'source' suspended above him and synchronized with himself, and then opened his mouth and muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" King Ying Zhao asked when he saw Ye Fan talking to himself.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan didn't react for a while, and then asked rhetorically.

"That's probably it, I'm done, that's all, what do you think? Can you go with me into the palace?" King Ying Zhao immediately asked.

Ye Fan didn't think too much about it this time, but lowered his head and nodded, and then said: "It's not impossible to enter the mansion with you, the key is how dare you be sure that I can give you what you want!"

"It's very simple, you've been to Cen Jujian, a venue that only the strong above the Soul Venerable can enter, you've been there, so I'm sure you will be able to help this king!, right?" After King Ying Zhao said these words, he looked at Ye Fan with an expectant expression on his face, and Ye Fan was a little embarrassed, and quickly staggered his gaze.

"It's true that I've been there, but I've only been there, and I just came out of there, and you let me go back, I'm definitely a thousand and ten thousand reluctant!" Ye Fan replied softly.

"This strong man, if you have any difficulties, you can just say it! If there are any conditions, you can open it, as long as you are in my Qingfeng Village, you must be satisfied!" said King Ying Zhao.

"Give me an inn first, wait for me to recuperate, and I'll help you with this favor!"

Ye Fan was indeed a little tired at this moment, so he waved his hand at it again and again, pointed to the gatekeepers of these inns, and then said.

"How can these inns make you succumb? I think you might as well go into the mansion with me and enjoy the treatment of my mansion?"

"Yes, for the sake of the 'source!'" King Ying Zhao replied again in frustration.

Ye Fan let out a 'groan' in his heart, and then raised his head to look at the three-point 'source' that had changed its form almost synchronously with his body in the sky, and was a little surprised in his heart, looking at this source that was still a little shiny in the night sky. Ye Fan thought in his heart: "If you want to get this thing so desperately, what is the use of this thing, why do so many people want to fight for it?"

"Moreover, these people don't seem to be able to see this little thing on my head?" Ye Fan raised his head and looked at this faintly shiny three-point 'source' suspended above him and synchronized with himself, and then opened his mouth and muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" King Ying Zhao asked when he saw Ye Fan talking to himself.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan didn't react for a while, and then asked rhetorically.

"That's probably it, I'm done, that's all, what do you think? Can you go with me into the palace?" King Ying Zhao immediately asked.

Ye Fan didn't think too much about it this time, but lowered his head and nodded, and then said: "It's not impossible to enter the mansion with you, the key is how dare you be sure that I can give you what you want!"

"It's very simple, you've been to Cen Jujian, a venue that only the strong above the Soul Venerable can enter, you've been there, so I'm sure you will be able to help this king!, right?" After King Ying Zhao said these words, he looked at Ye Fan with an expectant expression on his face, and Ye Fan was a little embarrassed, and quickly staggered his gaze.

"It's true that I've been there, but I've only been there, and I just came out of there, and you let me go back, I'm definitely a thousand and ten thousand reluctant!" Ye Fan replied softly.

"This strong man, if you have any difficulties, you can just say it! If there are any conditions, you can open it, as long as you are in my Qingfeng Village, you must be satisfied!" said King Ying Zhao.

"Give me an inn first, wait for me to recuperate, and I'll help you with this favor!"

Ye Fan was indeed a little tired at this moment, so he waved his hand at it again and again, pointed to the gatekeepers of these inns, and then said.

"How can these inns make you succumb? I think you might as well go into the mansion with me and enjoy the treatment of my mansion?"