Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 814 Don't play with fire

The statue of Rong Yunhe, no, it should be said, is this the statue of Rong Yunhe?

Lin Fan was dumbfounded, his face was like that of a movie star, so handsome that he was speechless.

To be honest, Rong Yunhe's appearance is indeed considered handsome, but in front of this statue, it is simply bleak.

Lin Fan's face darkened, and he became speechless in his heart. He was implying that Huang Xiaowu made this statue more handsome, but he didn't ask you to make it so handsome.

Does this still look like Rong Yunhe?

"How is it?" Huang Xiaowu winked at Lin Fan anxiously.

Lin Fan was just about to teach him a few words, but Rong Yunhe gave him a thumbs up: "Good! The temperament and appearance of this statue are quite similar to when I was young."

Lin Fan looked at Rong Yunhe in surprise, why did he seem quite satisfied with his master?

"Send these three statues to the sword tower and store them properly," Rong Yunhe said.

"Yes."

Immediately, some disciples arranged in advance stepped forward to carry the statue.

The other disciples all looked at Huang Xiaowu enviously, people are more deadly than others.

Huang Xiaowu had just joined the sect not long ago, and he was fine with all kinds of misfortunes, but at this moment he understood one by one, he is very flattering!

……

In Jiangnan Province, Huangyun City is located on the border of Jiangnan Province, a county-level city, and it is not very developed.

The young people here, those who are capable, are admitted to good universities and go to the provincial capital or bigger cities to develop.

Although Huangyun City's economy is not developed, it is quiet.

A couple moved to a street in Huangyun City.

The neighborhoods on both sides of this street are quite populated.

After the couple came here, they opened a fruit shop. Although they didn't make much money, they could barely make ends meet.

In the evening, the owner of the noodle shop next door, about 50 years old, came to the fruit shop, smiled and shouted inside: "Thank you boss, the stall is still closed?"

Xie Quzhen, wearing a white vest, came out with a smile on his face, and said, "If you sell it back, you'll take it back, Lao Liu, what a happy smile? Today's business is good, right?"

Boss Liu laughed and said, "Look at what you said, it's okay, where's your wife?"

"Going out, I'll be back later." Xie Quzhen said.

When Boss Liu heard this, he walked into Xie Quzhen's store with ease: "Before your wife came back, we played two games of chess quickly. I lost to you yesterday. It's not because of my poor skills."

"Hey, you stinky chess player, okay, let's play two games with you." Xie Quzhen joked happily.

When he and Jiang Yingying moved here, he finally lived the life he wanted to live.

Every day is flat, seemingly mediocre, but it is calm, and every day is enjoyment.

The two took the chessboard and played chess.

And in a private room of a restaurant across the street, two middle-aged men looked at the fruit shop from time to time.

"According to the appearance given above, this should be the zombie we are looking for." A person said in a deep voice.

"Is it reliable?" asked another.

"It should be more or less the same." The man nodded and said, "He used to be a teacher in a school before, and people from the organization went to this school to investigate and got his photo."

"Then report to the organization." One of them nodded slightly: "See if there is any follow-up arrangement in the organization."

……

"Xiao Erlang, carrying a schoolbag to school, not afraid of the wind, not afraid of the rain..."

Rong Yunhe was humming a ditty, and he was in a pretty good mood.

If you were an ordinary person, your bronze statue would almost have a different face. Can you be happy?

But Rong Yunhe didn't think so. Thousands of years later, when this bronze statue was erected here, future generations would only think that he was indeed so handsome and extraordinary.

Of course, if he is not thick-skinned, he is not Rong Yunhe.

He was lying on the chair in the study. Suddenly, without knocking, Bai Jingyun opened the door with a bang and walked into the study.

"Master, it's not good." Bai Jingyun said aloud.

"What's wrong?" Rong Yunhe frowned and looked at Bai Jingyun.

Bai Jingyun: "A large number of masters from the forest in the ten directions are rushing to Jiangnan Province."

"What." Rong Yunhe frowned, of course he knew how big of a mess Lin Fan had made in the forest in the ten directions, did he come here for Lin Fan?

He said: "After all, this is the place of our Cangjian sect. Go and ask what is the meaning of the forest in the ten directions."

"I've already asked. The Shifang Jungle won't say anything, only that it's an extremely confidential mission." Bai Jingyun asked with a serious face, "Could it be for Lin Fan?"

"I have to be careful, let Lin Fan come over and send out spies to see what the people from the ten-square jungle are doing here." Rong Yunhe said hastily.

"kindness."

After Lin Fan got the news, he was also taken aback, and rushed to Rong Yunhe's study immediately.

Lin Fan walked into the study: "Master, what's going on?"

"It's not clear yet." Rong Yunhe said with a sullen face, "After all, you were from the Ten Directions Forest before, so you should know their situation best and what they are going to do."

"I don't know." Lin Fan shook his head and said, "But there is a possibility of coming towards me, but it's not too big."

"Aren't you on good terms with Zheng Guangming?" Rong Yunhe said, "He is the governor of Jiangnan province now, so he must know something."

"En." Lin Fan nodded, quickly picked up the phone in his hand, and dialed the number in Zheng Guangming's hand.

Not long after, Zheng Guangming over there answered the phone.

However, there were quite a few noises on Zheng Guangming's side: "Seat Lin, what's the matter?"

"What are the masters sent by the Ten Directions Jungle to our Jiangnan Province?" Lin Fan and Zheng Guangming's relationship did not beat around the bush, so he asked directly, "Are they here for me?"

Zheng Guangming hesitated on the other end of the phone.

Lin Fan frowned: "Why? I'm not the seat of the palace now, so you're going to hide this from me?"

Zheng Guangming said: "Master Lin, please don't say that. I can only tell you that this matter is not for you."

Lin Fan asked, "Didn't it come for me?"

"En." Zheng Guangming nodded and said, "Don't ask me about this matter, it's absolutely confidential, I can't say it."

Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief. After all, Zheng Guangming was his subordinate before, and he would definitely not lie to him about this matter.

He said: "In that case, that's good, then I'll hang up."

"That, Lin Fuzuo, actually doesn't have nothing to do with you." Zheng Guangming obviously hesitated, and he took a deep breath: "Let me tell you the truth, the thousand-year-old zombie was found on the side of the ten-square jungle. The purpose of sending so many masters is to kill this zombie."

When Lin Fan heard that he wanted to deal with Xie Quzhen, his heart skipped a beat: "I said, don't play with fire."

(End of this chapter)