An Ting rubbed his eyebrows, and then picked up the phone.

Before dialing the phone, An Ting confirmed, "After I help you find out, you must give me something."

"Of course, if I don't plan to return it to you, where is there so much nonsense, wouldn't it be good to solve you."

Guan Yun swallowed his saliva, trading with Ye Fan was completely seeking skin with the tiger.

If you are not careful, you don't know when your life will be lost.

Just when Guan Yun was thinking about whether to cause some trouble, Ye Fan's eyes turned.

"Don't be careful, unless you don't want to live."

Guan Yun's face froze and he didn't make any more movements.

An Ting finally made a silent gesture and dialed the phone.

"Hey, Anting, have you retreated safely?"

An Ting pretended to be relaxed and said, "I retreated, I lost everything, what should I do next?"

The man on the other side of the phone muttered for a moment, "No one can understand that kind of thing except you."

"I don't know if the thieves will be taken to the black market for circulation, and I will pay close attention here, so you don't have to worry."

"Even if someone does copy Netherfire, we can continue to study the Advanced version."

An Ting couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me what you want to do with the Nether Fire?"

The man was silent for a moment, "I know you've always been curious about this."

"Anting, you have made a very great contribution to our project."

"I'm not hiding it from you, we've sensed that the Purple Evil Alliance is now setting up ambushes in many places."

"Do you know about the incident that occurred in the Zhenhai Shrine a while ago?"

"So many masters have gone there, do you think the Purple Alliance will let go of such a good opportunity?"

After hearing this, An Ting's heart was relieved, "So we need to guard against the Purple Demon Alliance, right?"

But immediately after, the man's next sentence made An Ting's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

"What are you thinking, judging from the current situation, the Purple Demon Alliance already has the strength to confront these warriors!"

"What's more, we have always been ostracized by the Martial Arts Association and these martial artists."

"So, we've reached a partnership with the Purple Alliance."

When An Ting heard this, the hand holding the phone was shaking.

He was furious and wanted to roar out and ask why the other party was doing this.

Just thinking that what he had created would be used by the Purple Demon Alliance to kill countless martial artists in the future, his heart was trembling wildly.

This is definitely not the original intention of his research!

"Anting, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man asked.

An Ting forcibly held back the anger surging in his heart, "It's okay, I think it's good."

"It's just that those people in the Purple Evil Alliance are capricious, and we must also prepare countermeasures."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled rarely, "It's great that you can think like this, don't worry, the Purple Demon Alliance is using us, and we are also using them in turn."

"You don't have to worry about the aftermath, we'll pay attention to this."

An Ting took a deep breath, "By the way, just now you said that the Nether Fire was sold, who sold it?"

Originally, the middle-aged man didn't want to talk about it, but thinking that An Ting had created a nether fire, he had a certain right to know.

"Hu San, the person in charge of the warehouse, he sold it to the Hu family in Linchang City."

"This Hu family is also crazy, I inquired, the head of this Hu family is the brother-in-law of the head of the Ji family." qδ.o

"There is a family fight, and there is really enough madness between these big families."

After An Ting got the answer, he hung up the phone, "Okay, I know, we'll be back."

After hanging up the phone, An Ting seemed to have all the strength of his body drained.

The figure swayed slightly, Guan Yun hurriedly staggered up and supported An Ting.

"An Ting, what

What's wrong?"

He was so far away from the phone just now that he couldn't hear anything clearly.

But Ye Fan, who was standing on the side, heard it clearly now.

His gaze looked at Guan Yun coldly, "You lied to me?"

An Ting immediately stood in front of Guan Yun, "No, he didn't lie to you, he was deceived."

"There are not many people who know about the Netherfire, and the cooperation between the Falling Heymun and the Purple Alliance must be very secretive, so naturally there will be no leaks."

Guan Yun was extremely stunned, "An Ting, what are you talking about, how can the Falling Pyloric Sect cooperate with the Purple Evil Alliance, this ......?"

He suddenly realized why An Ting's expression changed so much after answering the phone.

Ye Fan looked at An Ting, "I have already received all the news I wanted, here are your materials and notes, a lot."

"Nether Fire won't pay you back, I'll be useful for that thing."

"But are you still going back?"

"Continue to create Nether Fire?"

An Ting's hands trembled, holding the materials and notes, his eyes full of struggle.

Guan Yun guessed An Ting's thoughts, "An Ting, don't be so stupid, if you don't go back, Luoyumen will definitely find a way to kill you quickly!"

An Ting clenched his fists, "I know!"

"Naturally, I can't go."

An Ting's eyes raised, "Is it that as long as we choose to go back, you will not hesitate to kill us?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "I don't have a choice."

An Ting's eyes gradually became firm, "Do you want to believe me?"

"What do you mean?"

Ye Fan was puzzled.

"I'm going to make new changes to Netherfire."

"I'll secretly give you a recipe for dealing with Nether Fire."

"After that, if the Purple Demon Alliance dares to use it, it will be calculated and let them suffer a big loss!"

A hint of madness flashed in An Ting's eyes.

Ye Fan was surprised, "Are you sure? If it happens, you will surely die."

An Ting shook his head and said, "I actually didn't want to live for a long time, and the day my revenge was successful, I already felt that I had no point in going on."

"Guan Yun, are you willing to help me?"

Guan Yun looked at An Ting, and in an instant, the two seemed to be back to when they were children.

This time, Guan Yun still gave support.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan scratched his head helplessly, "You guys really make me a little embarrassed like this."

"I'll trust you once, the formula, how soon will it take to give it to me?"

An Ting replied, "Three months."

Ye Fan's eyes were certain, "Okay, three months, if I can get it, I will definitely find a way to protect you in the future."

"By the way, I'll add an additional condition."

An Ting wondered, "What conditions?"

Ye Fan said, "I want you to help me find someone, her name is Zhang Xiaoman, and she is also a poisoner."

"Her master is a weird old man, so you can help me keep an eye on it."

"If she's in the pylorus, give me news immediately."

An Ting nodded silently, "Okay, no problem."

Ye Fan didn't kill him in the end, but let An Ting and Guan Yun leave here.

He knew he was doing it risky.

If you are not careful, you may kill a lot of people in the future.

But this risk had to be gambled, because he could feel that An Ting's eyes were not deceiving him.