Chapter 127 Fan Wuxi

Li Mingyang does not dare to move around now. The other party can quietly appear here, which is enough to prove the strength of the other party. The most important thing is that the air of anger and self-righteousness on the other party made Li Mingyang almost confused.

"Brother, what's your surname." Forced to calm down, Li Mingyang asked with a smile.

The man still has a gloomy face without saying a word.

The calmness of the other party made Li Mingyang more and more nervous. Although he could not feel the slightest strong breath from him, Li Mingyang was more cautious. After swallowing his saliva, Li Mingyang continued to ask, "Brother, are you here to negotiate? The negotiation has to show some sincerity, and the price is negotiable.

The man still didn't say a word, but this time he finally reached out and pointed to Li Mingyang's left and right, and then pointed out the door.

"This just wants me to let people go... Er, let go of ghosts? It's not realistic. The price hasn't been negotiated yet. Li Mingyang insisted on saying.

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly found that his body began to be out of his control, and his whole body was bound by a mysterious force, and soon he could not move.

Seeing this situation, Li Mingyang couldn't even sweat coldly. I wanted to say something nonsense, but I couldn't even open my mouth.

While the body changed, Li Mingyang was inexplicably untied when he saw the shackles on the little ghosts around him.

"Go quickly, get out." The middle-aged man finally opened his mouth, and his slightly hoarse voice made Li Mingyang calm down a lot.

The kid didn't dare to delay at all and rushed out of the university. After all the little ghosts went out, Li Mingyang found that the bondage on his body was also untied.

I didn't have time to study how the other party controlled himself in an instant. Li Mingyang said directly, "I was entrusted by a friend to find the owner of Jinyin City. I can't be tortured, so I have to do this."

The strength shown by the other party made Li Mingyang understand that this is an absolute strong man, and the other party may just wonder why he did this to give himself a chance. If he doesn't go straight to the point, God knows whether he will directly bring his results here.

Sure enough, after Li Mingyang finished speaking, the middle-aged man's face finally eased a little and no longer looked so serious, but he still asked doubtfully, "Which friend entrusted you to do with the city owner?"

"This..." Li Mingyang suddenly hesitated. It was not that he suddenly made trouble again, but that he suddenly remembered the advice before the wheel. You have to find the city owner to show your cards, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

Thinking of the reel's advice, Li Mingyang didn't know how to reply for a moment.

But as soon as he hesitated, he felt that his whole body was imprisoned, and a hoarse voice came from his ear: "Give you one last chance to say, who is entrusted to find the city owner?"

This time, Li Mingyang has felt the undisguised murder of the other party. Looking at the other party's gloomy face again, Li Mingyang thought for a long time and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Roar."

I didn't expect that as soon as I finished speaking, I heard the other party suddenly shouting "Looking for death" and patted Li Mingyang on the chest with a big hand.

"Damn, the wheel really didn't lie to me. It seems that this old boy is really not doing well. As soon as he said a name, he was going to kill me." Li Mingyang wanted to cry without tears, and his whole body was imprisoned. He had no power to fight back in the face of the other party's offensive, and even wanted to dodge was just a fantasy.

His big hand patted him on his chest. Li Mingyang felt that his five internal organs seemed to have shifted in an instant. His throat suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew back like a kite and hit the wall fiercely.

"Damn, it's really powerful. This bastard is stronger than me." When he was dizzy, Li Mingyang subconsciously thought to evaluate the strength of the other party's palm.

But while he was thinking confusedly, the middle-aged man looked at Li Mingyang with a solemn face and fell into meditation.

After a long time, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "What treasure is hidden in your chest?"

He was very confident in his strength. Although the slap just now was not a full blow, there was absolutely no mistake in killing Li Mingyang. As a result, he slapped it down, but it seemed that he had slapped on an iron plate. Most importantly, at that moment, a blue light suddenly flashed on the other party's chest, which immediately offset most of his palm power.

Li Mingyang, who had just recovered, heard the other party's words and subconsciously took out a piece of parchment from his arms. This is the token given to the wheel, which is a very ordinary parchment with the name of the wheel written on it. Li Mingyang is still a little dizzy and threw out the parchment without thinking about it: "If you like it, take it. If possible, you'd better give it to the city owner for me."

The other party's palm has completely dispelled Li Mingyang's idea of resistance. Now he has rushed to the doctor for venereal disease and says whatever he wants.

The middle-aged man frowned and picked up the parchment on the ground, but when he saw the two words of the wheel on the parchment, two green flames suddenly lit up in his eyes.

"Do you really know the boss?" After carefully studying the parchment in his hand many times, the middle-aged man asked with great excitement.

"Big? Do you mean the wheel? Seeing the change of the other party's attitude, Li Mingyang, who had no hope, suddenly ignited some hope. After looking at the other party for a moment, he asked tentatively, "I don't know the name of the eldest brother?"

"Somefan is helpless." This time, the other party no longer had a cold face, but said kindly that his change was because of the parchment with the name of the wheel.

"Damn it, you are Fan Wuen! Then you didn't tell me earlier!" Hearing the other party's name, Li Mingyang jumped high and said indignantly.

Li Mingyang is not blind. When he saw the other party's attitude change after getting the token of the wheel, he guessed that he might have found the master. Hearing the other party's name again, he was completely sure that he had really met the dead mouse.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuzhu are the two major city owners of Gold and Silver City that Li Mingyang is looking for.

It can be seen that Fan Wuju is convinced of the token brought by Li Mingyang. Now he is not annoyed to see Li Mingyang "raging like thunder" in front of him, but with a kind face.

Li Mingyang just vented a little. After all, he was really scared by this old boy just now. Now he is a kind-faced little black fat man, and he was a murderous iron-faced god just now.

Thinking of the wheel that was still waiting in Lingyan City, Li Mingyang was so knowledgeable that he no longer pretended to be an uncle in front of Fan Wuju and said, "Brother Fan, go and save the wheel quickly. He is a little overwhelmed."

"How can the boss not? The boss never said no." After being completely familiar with Fan Wuju, he instantly disappeared from the majesty just now and completely looked like a fat man.

Looking at the excited Fan Wuju with a black line, Li Mingyang cleared his throat and said, "This matter is a long story. Anyway, go and bring him back now. He said that he needs to come back to recuperate."

"Okay, let's go now and find Lao Xie first." Fan Wuze stopped talking nonsense and pulled Li Mingyang out of the university.

"What are you looking at? It's all scattered." As soon as Fan Wuju returned to the iron-faced murderer just now, he cleared the ghosts around him in three or two words.

"Lao Xie is now supervising the battle in Dinghai City. We go there to find him. If we want to open the channel to the sun, we must work together." Fan Wujian briefly explained and took Li Mingyang out of the Golden and Silver City.

"Dinghai City? Oh, the names of the cities in your hell are quite interesting. Li Mingyang said leisurely and finally found the master. It was only a matter of time before he took over the wheel. Naturally, Li Mingyang was no longer as nervous as before.

However, after leaving the city, Fan Wuju seemed very silent, using a ghost escape technique that Li Mingyang had never seen before, and walked at a speed that he could not accept. He ignored Li Mingyang's words.

At the beginning, Li Mingyang enjoyed it. Being able to enjoy the great rivers and mountains of hell without moving is also a good opportunity to open his eyes. But soon he found that something was wrong. They had rushed out for several hours, but there was still no sign of reaching their destination. He couldn't help asking, "Brother Fan, how long will it take for us to get there?"

"Not much, it will arrive in three or four days." Fan was unhelped.

"Three or four days?" Hearing this time, Li Mingyang finally began to worry: "Don't we have any faster way? For example, there should be a transmission array in hell."

"Yes."

"Why don't you use it?" Li Mingyang asked puzzledly. It's not that he is impatient, but worried about the situation in Lingyan City. After all, the wheel is now lurking in a super-large monk city, and God knows whether he will be found. There are also the people in Jingshan City, which Li Mingyang is very concerned about.

Fan Wuzhen finally became much more patient and explained, "There is no way not to transmit the magic array. Now Dinghai City is in a war, and it is impossible to open the transmission array in wartime, so as not to be grasp the mark of the enemy and build a magic array to connect the city and directly into the city. And you don't have to worry that three or four days will be too long. The hell and the sun are different from the flow rate of time. We are faster here.

"That is to say, in the past few days, the sun may only have a few hours?" Li Mingyang felt extremely novel and asked.

"Well..." Fan Wujian thought for a moment and said, "It's almost the same. I don't remember exactly how much the difference is. I haven't been to Yangjian for a long time."

"I haven't been there for a long time..." Li Mingyang was speechless for a while: "Brother, you are the soul messenger, okay? Who will go if you don't go to the sun?"

Fan Wuyu suddenly turned around and said very seriously, "I'm impermanent, not a ghost. Naturally, I don't have to bother me to do such a small thing."

turned away from Li Mingyang with a disdainful face, and Fan Wuju became very proud and said, "Do you know the level? Remember, I'm a senior ghost, haha."