Guan Yun's expression was gloomy, "You know too much!"

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, "I still think I know less, the poison master is in a group, this is not a trivial matter."

"If the outside world knows you're still secretly researching this thing."

"I guess you'll be collectively defeated again."

Guan Yun's face changed, "Who the hell are you?"

Ye Fan touched his chin, "How can I say it, if you have to count it, I am from the Martial Arts Association."

Guan Yun's pupils shrank, could it be that the Martial Arts Association had already found out here.

If that's the case, something might be wrong.

Once the Martial Arts Association continues to track down, it is estimated that their force will suffer an unprecedented blow.

"Answer me first, what kind of forces are you?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, "I advise you not to be careful, you have to believe that as long as I want to, I can kill the two of you in seconds."

Ye Fan's words were light and light, and they seemed to be insignificant, but Guan Yun didn't feel that Ye Fan was bragging.

His own poison had no effect on Ye Fan at all, and this alone was enough to prove that Ye Fan was an outlier.

Once this kind of person breaks out, he will definitely have terrible means.

An Ting is still here, he is one of the very important figures in the force, and all he has to do is to protect An Ting.

"Falling into the pylorus."

Just when Guan Yun hesitated whether to answer Ye Fan's question, An Ting took the initiative to speak.

Guan Yun's face changed suddenly, "An Ting, this is a secret, do you know what the price is to say it?"

"Once they know, you'll be responsible for even the main person studying Nether Fire."

An Ting's expression was surprisingly calm, and his eyes were staring directly at Ye Fan.

"All my documents and notes are with you, right?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, "That's right, of course, I'm not interested in those things."

"I can give it back to you if you want it."

There was not the slightest hint of surprise on An Ting's face, "What is the price?"

"You took these things, but you didn't leave right away, it means you have a plan."

"You want to make a deal with me."

Ye Fan smiled, "It's easy to talk to smart people."

"I have a few questions now, and if I answer them well, I will return the information and notes to you."

An Ting took a deep breath, "Ask."

Guan Yun hurriedly spoke, "No!"

"An Ting, if you continue to talk, the Falling Pyloric Gate will not spare you!"

But as soon as Guan Yun's words fell, a terrifying sword aura fell from the sky and crushed it!

Almost instantly, he penetrated Guan Yun's temporary defense and resisted, blasting Guan Yun out!

"Bang!"

Guan Yun rolled several times, and his body slammed into the trunk of a tree not far away!

An Ting's face changed drastically, "What are you doing!"

Ye Fan shook the Absolute Dao Sword, "Don't worry, I'm using a scabbard, otherwise he would have died by now."

Guan Yun sat up in embarrassment, and spat out a mouthful of blood, the color of which was not red, but black.

Is this the Poisoner?

Zhang Xiaoman's figure appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

Zhang Xiaoman embarked on this path, will it eventually become like this?

Guan Yun was still shocked in his heart, why was Ye Fan so strong, the sword intent just now almost completely locked him over.

He had no way to avoid it, so he could only be beaten passively.

What level of existence is this kind of person in the Martial Arts Association.

What's more, since it's from the Martial Arts Association, why don't you kill them all right away, and plan to take the initiative to return the notes and materials.

Guan Yun then shook his head again, none of them knew Ye Fan's character.

Who knows if Ye Fan's words lied to them

Target.

But do they have a choice?

Guan Yun's face was full of bitterness.

Ye Fan continued to look at An Ting, "You are a descendant of An Rushan, right?"

An Ting's pupils shrank, but he still nodded, "That's right, my name is An Ting."

"Good."

Ye Fan smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that you are very cooperative, then things will be much easier."

"Did you hear about the explosion of the branch of the Ji family's Jingyun Auction in Linchang City a while ago?"

An Ting was a little surprised, "Did the Ji family ask you to investigate?"

Ye Fan pretended to think and said, "It's not entirety, being able to find out this kind of situation can be regarded as an unexpected gain."

After hearing this, An Ting said slowly.

"I've heard about the explosion."

"I'm sorry for the disaster, I didn't expect it."

"All the Nether Flames I make will be handed over to the Falling Pylorus on a regular basis."

"The Falling Pylorus Gate will be put into the warehouse, but as far as I know, it seems that someone has secretly sold the Nether Fire."

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Who sold it?" Sold to whom?"

An Ting shook his head, "I don't know."

"I know you're trying to find out who's behind it."

"Actually, you don't need to go through that trouble at all."

"Because the Pylorus is already investigating."

"Whoever buys the Nether Fire to cause calamity, there is no doubt that it will be completely destroyed by the Falling Pylorus."

"Because the Fallen Pyloric Gate doesn't want anyone to track them down through this."

After hearing this, Ye Fan realized that if this was really the case, then Ji Yuntong really didn't need to worry about danger in the future.

It's just that Ye Fan glanced at the text message he received a few hours ago.

The funeral will be held tomorrow, and now Ji Heyi's brother-in-law's family is in the hotel arranged by Ji's family.

"So, why is the Falling Pylorus hoarding Nether Fire in large quantities?"

"One day, let the Fallen Pyloric Gate also have a place on the mainland?"

"To tell you the truth, instead of staying here, why don't you just go to the sea."

"Maybe it's safer to develop there, and you don't have to hide your head and tail like this."

An Ting shook his head, "The sea area is complicated, and the Kraken is powerful, so it will be very troublesome if you accidentally offend it."

"I don't understand the purpose of their collection of Nether Fires now."

An Ting's gaze turned to Guan Yun, "Guan Yun, can you tell me?"

Guan Yun's eyes flickered, and he finally sighed.

"Nether fire is the capital to negotiate conditions."

"Of course, originally, the real purpose of hoarding Nether Fire was to prepare for the future."

"The Purple Demon Alliance is becoming more and more arrogant now, and no one is sure if the Purple Demon Alliance will suddenly attack one day."

"The Pyloric Gate needs to have enough strength and capital to fight for its position in the troubled times in the future."

"Nether Fire actually has a far higher influence on demon beasts than on martial artists."

Ye Fan also felt that there was some truth.

An Ting looked at Ye Fan, "We've all said what should be answered, it's time to return the things to us."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, "Our deal is not over yet."

"There's a little favor for you right now."

"I also need to go back here and give an explanation, and tell me who caused the explosion at the Jingyun Auction House."

"I promise what I heard today will rot in my stomach."