Leng Fan took the sword back and returned to Mr. Yin, and said, "Old Yin, this Linglong Pagoda is indeed an immortal treasure of the ancient gods. I can't shake this sword. I wonder if you have any countermeasures?"
How can Yin Lao have any countermeasures? His knowledge of Linglong Pagoda was only read from the books, so he immediately turned around and asked Situ Cangtian not far away: "Patriarch Situ, Linglong Pagoda is owned by your Situ family. Baby, do you know something about it? How do you crack this Linglong Tower?"
Although Situ Cangtian did not speak, the reaction on his face had already told them that he had no way to crack it. After all, Linglong Tower had been hidden in their Situ house for hundreds of years, and he knew Linglong Tower better than others. , So Situ Cangtian thought for a moment, and then replied: "This Linglong Tower seems to be afraid of water, because every time I wipe it with dust, the aura on this Linglong Tower will fluctuate. It seems to be telling me not to Use water to cleanse the body."
After hearing this, Old Yin, regardless of whether it was a dead horse, acted as a living horse doctor, and ordered: "Give me water to flush it..."
Leng Fan was shaking his head, because he didn't think that flushing would break this Linglong Tower, otherwise this Linglong Tower was still a fairy tool of the ancient gods?
Sure enough, as Leng Fan thought, dozens of water jets did not have any effect on the Linglong Tower, and it still stood there like Mount Tai.
Although Leng Fan flew into the sky, he approached the Linglong Tower to observe, but after he circled the Linglong Tower, he still found nothing that could be cracked. From the outside, the Linglong Tower was no different from a normal tower.
"Huh?" Leng Fan was surprised. He found a person standing on the top of the Linglong Tower. He took a closer look at the Roman saint Sophie.
"Master Leng hasn't seen you for a few days. Didn't the three of my men hurt you last time? Did you know that Sophie was worried to death for you. Now that you are intact, Sophie is relieved." Sophie First he opened his mouth and smiled at Leng Fan, his tone still sounded like he was familiar with Leng Fan.
Leng Fan didn’t have the same scheming as Sophie. Once he didn’t hide his current mood, he replies angrily to her: "Your Royal Highness, I really admire you, and I found a good place to hide, but I I wonder how long you can hide?"
Sophie chuckled, she was a bit innocent and cute, but in Leng Fan's eyes, the smile was like hiding a knife in a smile.
Sophie went on to say: "Young Master Leng really cares about Sophie, but Sophie thinks this is not to hide, but to avoid conflict with you. I am going to retreat, so Master Leng, look at Sophili like this For the sake of retreat, you can go back and rest! Anyway, you can't do anything with me."
Leng Fan sneered: "Your Royal Highness, today we are here for you. Wouldn’t it be unreasonable to go back like this? I advise you to take the Linglong Tower and go back with us. In fact, you know that, even if you follow us back, You will be fine, because you are our bargaining chip with the Holy See."
Leng Fan didn't mean to lie to her when he said this, but he had realized that even if he hated this Western woman, he couldn't kill her if he caught her now, but he wanted to use her to go to the Holy See for a deal.
"Yo! Yo! Yo! Young Master Leng can say these things and treat a weak woman as a bargaining chip. You Orientals are too barbaric!" Sophie laughed.
Leng Fan continued to sneer: "His Royal Highness is not a weak woman, but a butcher. There should be a lot of people who have died in your hands? Your Royal Highness should not say anything like this anymore. I'll ask you, you are Are you planning to hide in this tower forever?"
Sophie scanned the surrounding area, raised her hands, and smiled: "The scenery here is pretty good, so Sophie intends to stay here for a while, but it shouldn't be long, because someone will come back to pick Sophie home. ."
After Leng Fan heard this sentence, he realized the meaning of the saint’s words, so he immediately replied confidently:
It seems that the Holy See is going to send support again, but I don’t know if he can beat it. Me? I remember that many of you from the Holy See died in my hands."
"I can only say that Young Master Leng is really amazing, but this time, Young Master Leng may have to be careful, because you are definitely not his opponent." Sophie also replied confidently.
"Really? It seems that this time it is a big man, then I am looking forward to it." Leng Fan smiled.
At this moment, Old Yin shouted to Leng Fan: "Leng Fan, come back, there is a new situation."
Leng Fan immediately returned to Yin Lao after listening.
Old Yin said to Leng Fan: "I just got news from the airport that a western tour group entered our country, and the name of this western tour group is the Holy See Mission."
As soon as Leng Fan heard what Elder Yin said, plus what Sophie said just now, he knew the purpose of this tour group and said: "Old Yin, it seems that the Holy See is very fond of their saint and does not want to leave In our hands, it came to a big fanfare."
Old Yin nodded and replied: "The lineup is very strong. It looks like we are going to fight to the death. Even with such a big fanfare, we don't pay attention to our Eastern power world."
Leng Fan took a deep breath in silence. After listening to Mr. Yin’s words, his first reaction was a fierce battle, but he also thought that if it is a fierce battle, it must not be fought near the capital, let alone in the urban area of the capital. , Otherwise it will be a bigger disaster.
"Lao Yin, can you lead them to sparsely populated places? It's best to be at sea. I don't have any scruples when fighting, so I can use all means." Leng Fan said.
Old Yin also had this meaning and replied: "I will try my best to make arrangements. I don't think the Holy See will break the rules of not being able to show strength in front of ordinary people?"
Leng Fan glanced at Linglong Tower again and asked, "What about that woman?"
Old Yin replied helplessly: "What can we do? We can't break Linglong Tower. We can only leave first and monitor every move here."
Leng Fan was a little discouraged, he wanted to capture the woman on the tower, but his current strength was impossible to break the Linglong tower, so he took a final look and left.
When Leng Fan and Yin Lao got in the car going back, Yin Lao suddenly asked: "Leng Fan, do you have anything to say about Situ Canghai's disposal?"
Leng Fan was stunned. Hearing Mr. Yin suddenly asking like this, he immediately realized that it must be Zhou Jiaqi and the others who had found Mr. Yin to plead. However, Mr. Yin was concerned about his thoughts, so he asked here.
"Old Yin, there is nothing to say, you just follow the regulations." Leng Fan replied lightly.
"I really didn't want to say it? In fact, as long as you speak, Situ Canghai can be detained for a few years at most. If you don't speak, he will at least be sentenced to life imprisonment." Old Yin said.
Leng Fan replied just like that: "I said, everything is done in accordance with the regulations of the supernatural world, I have no opinion."
Old Yin smiled, and said, "Leng Fan, you are very different. You have such an awareness at such a young age. One day in the future when you are in the world of supernatural powers, you will never decline."
Leng Fan was thinking, "Jiaqi must hate me now, right?"
Leng Fan followed Yin Lao back to the headquarters of the National Security Bureau, but after he stayed in the headquarters for a while, he walked out alone, randomly found a small restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and a bottle of beer.
"I Leng Fan actually has a time to use wine to relieve my sorrows. No wonder people on TV like to drink. This wine is indeed a good thing." Leng Fan doesn't know how to drink, but today he found that the more he drinks, he can't stop for a moment Come down.
Just half an hour after he drank a little wine and ate some side dishes, he was suddenly slapped on the back.
There was a "pop".
Leng Fan was shocked, because ordinary people patted him like this, he would definitely not feel any pain, but the person behind him actually made him feel pain. He turned around abruptly, and after he turned around, he was shocked again and immediately got up from the stool.
"Master, you always show up at last, and you want your disciple to die." Leng Fan said excitedly. It turned out that the person who shot him on the back was his master.
"That's what your kid is doing. I heard that you have been mixed in the world, and women have money status. Your kid will be very happy." His master replied with a smile.
"Master, don't make fun of me. In the world, you can't live without money, so the disciple can only make money and live. As for women, the disciple is not satisfied with the master, and there is someone in his heart." When facing his master, he didn't have any reservations at all, and he could say what was in his heart.
"Haha, yes, yes, it is also a kind of cultivation to find a sweetheart. Okay, I came to you for the teacher, not to tell you these things, but to tell you that your kid is in trouble." Master Suddenly said seriously.
"Ah? Master, what's the trouble?" Seeing the master being so serious, Leng Fan started to get up and down.
The master replied: "Did you provoke the Holy See?"
Leng Fan nodded and said, "Master, the Holy See has been bullying our Eastern power world for a long time, and this time we are going to seize the magic weapon of our power world. The disciples will naturally stand up and fight them."
The master touched his little beard, and said: "Your kid is very passionate, but this time the Pope of the Holy See has come in person, and your strength is not enough to fight him."
"Ah? Where is the Pope?" Although Leng Fan doesn't know much about the Pope, he is definitely not an ordinary person who can build such a huge power.
"Yes, the Pope of the Holy See still has some strength, so as a teacher, I'm here to tell you not to confront him head-on." The master replied.
