Chapter 2268: Red dragonfly

"Confucius said that I am not qualified, let you spend some time and so on?"
Asked Ye Fan.
"exactly!"
Kong Zhuo proudly said, "Although the old man is only a civilian, he believes that his life is bright and open, and he is a country for the people.
In the face of such big and big things, it is definitely not because of Ye Hao’s background identity.

Ye Fan smiled and nodded. He did not say anything. He took out a superb spirit-level flying sword directly from the sword ring.
The cold light, the flying swords that flowed in the study, as if they appeared in the study, let the study room be the Huaguang! Kong Zhuo's eyes condensed, seeing the concentration of halo emitted on this sword, the color of the exclamation: "The best spirit-level flying sword, seven times refining God!?"
As a more advanced spirit than the arsenal, the means of reinforcement have also changed from refining to refining.
Refining God must have a powerful demon as a material, and incorporate a trace of soul in the spirit.
The demon that can be used to refine God is precious. Once it fails, it will make the spirit directly scrapped.
Generally, it is also a good spirit, even if it is only a good spirit, it is qualified, and it is used to consume a great refinement.
Ye Fan, the sword of the seven refining gods, is rare in the world, even in the eyes of the ancient riches like the four clan, it is also the top collection! Kong Zhuo, a civilian-born person, is naturally shocked to see such a peerless soldier.
Even though he was a prime minister, he had never seen the spirit of refining the gods seven times. This is probably the finished product without one million! Kong Zhuo came back to God, thinking of something, Shen Sheng: "Ye Ma, what do you mean, want to go through two tricks with the old man?
You are too small to be an old man..." "Dean, Dean, you misunderstood, I only hope that you will touch this sword," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Kong Zhuo listened, and seemed to suddenly realize, haha ​​smiled: "This sword is of course a rare god, but if you want to buy a husband with a sword, Ye Hao Ma you want more!"
"Confucius Dean... You think too much, even if you ask me for help, I will not send you this sword, I just let you touch it... nothing more." Ye Fan helpless, this old man is really thinking. .
Although the flying swords in his swordsman's ring are numerous, there are few flying swords in this seven-time refining.
This kind of sword is much more precious than a monk.
Ye Fan is a swordsman, a person who loves swords, and will never give up his sword.
It is also a small disciple who spends a small fall, and he is willing to give her a good sword.
Kong Zhuo looked suspicious, but he was frank and didn't care if it was a trap. When he reached out, he took the hilt... "Hey!!"
Kong Zhuo heart beats! In an instant, there is a silky sword-like spirit attached to the sword, which is passed to Kong Zhuo! Although it was only a slight glimpse, people outside the room could not detect it, but it was enough to make Kong Zhuo shudder! ! "This... this is!..." Kong Zhuo looked round and looked at Ye Fan incredulously.
Ye sails a hand, the flying sword disappeared directly, faintly said: "Confuciator... Now, is there such a trace of patience, waiting for me for a while?"
Kong Zhuo swallowed his throat and looked at Ye Fan’s eyes. It had turned into a complex and unspeakable emotion, and with a deep fear... It didn’t take long for Ye Fan to walk out of the study and leave the hole. House.
Kong Zhuo is a wise man, but sometimes he will be disturbed by some messy information.
The bias is dark, let him know some of the essence of the matter, he can naturally think clearly, how to choose is the best.
Although, Ye Fan can completely ignore the thoughts of this group of civilian faction leaders.
However, Ye Fan feels that it is good to use a few words to reduce some unnecessary bloodshed.
No matter who will take the helm in the future, people like Kong Zhuo will be helpful to the long-term stability and comfort of the people.
Ye Fan looked at the time and planned to return to the National Teacher's Office to see how Chu Yunyao's transmission device was.
According to the woman's statement, today should be able to get through completely, let the women on the side of Jian Shenfeng come to the Imperial City.
I just had to go back, but I got a call, but it was the right candlelight of Hua Tuo Men.
"Hello, the little girl, didn't bother you?"
Candlelight asked softly over there, how the sound is like a little girl of 16 or 78, but the charm is indeed a mature woman.
This kind of strong contrast, let the woman through the phone, all exudes a seductive temptation.
"Say things," Ye Fan is cold and cold, he is also the owner who has ever seen it, and it is not so passionate.
The candlelight suddenly had some resentment. "The lord of the sword is really cold. People have mastered the key information of the sister. I plan to discuss it with you."
"Oh?
Did you find Qinger?

Ye Fan thought, in the end, Hua Tuomen himself knows himself the most, and the shadow guards and the guards have not found it yet.
"Sir God of the Sword, if you have time, come over and meet the little girl."
Some words, or face to face, more secure, the so-called wall has ears." Candlelight softly.
Ye Fan frowned, in order to be sunny, he could only run a sigh, and asked: "Where do you meet?"
"Not far away, Caiyunfang, Hongyinglou..." "How did you go to Caiyunfang?"
Ye Fan wondered.
"The Lord of the Sword God said, laughing, this is the industry of people, earning some fat money," the candlelight giggled.
Ye Fan was speechless for a while. It is no wonder that this demon woman is so charming, she still runs the business of Caiyunfang.
! Hua Tuo Men, really three lessons, everyone! In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Ye Fan simply became a strange face and came to Caiyunfang.
There are not many people in Caiyunfang during the day, but there are always people coming and going on the road. They are recognized and passed home. It is troublesome.
Going to the door of Hung Hom House, the door is closed. After all, during the day, the business has not opened.
The door was not locked, and Ye Fan directly pushed the door in.
Along the way to the second floor, looking for the smell of candlelight, Ye Fan walked into an incense shack.
The air is mixed with the smell of some herbs. Ye Fan probably can distinguish it. It is some irritating herbs... Ye Fan looks into the red veil inside, I just saw that I just finished bathing, and I only sleep in a big red The skirt, the powder neck and the exposed candlelight of the jade arm are coming out from the inside.
A woman can use it to repair a long hair directly, but she uses a towel and is carefully wiped.
Half-wet black silk, a few sticks stuck on her white face.
Without the appearance of pink, the first time to meet the seductive, more than a touch of delicate and delicate.
"Hello of the Sword God, how can it be easy to come over", the candlelight smiles lightly, and the look is like a girl, but there are still some pure looks.
Ye Fan took a chair and sat down. He did not move for the seductive gesture of this woman. He asked, "Where is my sister?"