Chapter 1325 You can’t go!

Old Taoist Nanfeng was like a child at this moment, stomping his feet in a hurry.

This lie was so panicked that I almost cried.

What's the matter?

Even Meimei could only give him a black look.

Sure enough, it’s better to succeed than to lose things.

Because she finally calmed down Song Fanshuang's emotions.

Now, because of the old Taoist Nanfeng's anxious words, she guessed that all her efforts just now would be wasted.

This is not.

Song Fanshuang had already stood up from the sofa. She walked to the old Taoist Nanfeng and did not look at the sign. Instead, she stared at the old Taoist Nanfeng and asked, "Is Xiaofan in danger? Will he... die?"

She didn't know what the situation in the capital was like.

However, she knew that the situation Zhang Fan was facing was very serious and it was not impossible to pay his life at the price.

Because what she knew was some people who were chasing Zhang Fan with guns.

Not to mention that there are many martial arts venerables as powerful as Meimei and Nanfeng Old Taoist.

"This, I..."

Old Taoist Nanfeng looked at Meimei with a bitter look on his face.

If he could, he didn't want to talk now, and he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

"Tell me!"

Meimei shook her head helplessly.

The old Taoist Nanfeng is like a blind monk, and he is eager to do anything.

"All right!"

The old Taoist Nanfeng smiled bitterly like a child who did something wrong and said, "The hexagram shows that the boss is suffering from a disaster and is experiencing the test of life and death, one step at heaven and one step at hell."

"As for whether it will die, it is unknown for the time being. The hexagram is not displayed, and it seems that there is a huge possibility of changes."

After saying that, the old Taoist Nanfeng did not forget to look at Song Fanshuang, for fear that his words would make the little ancestor cry on the spot. By then, Meimei would probably have to coax her for a long time.

"What does this mean?"

"Your hexagram has always been able to determine life and death. How could you come up with such an ambiguous answer this time?"

Song Fanshuang did not speak, but Meimei questioned first.

"The boss has a special identity."

The old Taoist Nanfeng's face became extremely serious.

He looked at Meimei deeply and said, "When I was in the underground market of warriors in Beijing, the game between me and my boss failed. Later, I deduced a divination for my boss and found that there was a force to block it. I could only know its shape but not its intention!"

This is also the reason why the old Taoist Nanfeng was clearly defeated by Zhang Fan's hands, but in the end he was still willing to stay loyally by Zhang Fan's side.

This is the first time he has encountered a person like Zhang Fan in these 20 or 30 years.

"What you mean is that the boss's life and death cannot be determined in one sentence, and any changes may occur at any time?"

The beautiful brow frowned slightly.

This was the first time she heard Old Taoist Nanfeng say this.

Then she quickly looked at Old Dao Nanfeng and continued to ask: "Where are the blind and lazy people? Are they okay?"

"fine!"

Old Taoist Nanfeng shook his head.

His expression was still extremely solemn, and he pondered: "However, RB should be a disaster between a blind man and a lazy ghost, but because of the boss, the disaster has not been fulfilled."

"I'm afraid that for the next period of time, the blind and lazy will be neither safe."

This is the time when Old Taoist Nanfeng was extremely worried.

When Meimei heard this, she was immediately surprised.

In the secular world, although the strength of a lazy ghost is not too strong, it is definitely not something that anyone can deal with, let alone a blind monk, which is comparable to a tank. It is difficult for ordinary martial arts venerables to hurt him at all.

Where did this disaster come from?

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

At this moment.

The two of them sent a dripping message at the same time.

Then he took it out and checked it quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them looked extremely shocked.

"Rouge Building, Technology Building, Zen Building, Beast Control Building, Ghost Building, Sword Building, Law Building, Finance Building, How could so many people come out in just one day?"

The old Taoist Nanfeng stared at the boss with an incredible look on his face.

Even the expression on Meimei's face was not much better at this moment, and she was also shocked by this news.

Yanzhilou, as the owner of the post, Meimei naturally has the right to mobilize.

While leaving the capital and heading to Dongchuan City, Meimei had already mobilized the people from Yanzhilou to sneak into Dongchuan City, responsible for protecting Su Rong, Wan Qian, and the important people to Zhang Fan in Baishi Village.

She naturally knows the transfer of members of Yanzhi Building than anyone else.

same.

As the owner of the Zen Tower, the blind monk was already in the capital, so there was no problem saying that he had come out of the mountain.

The technology building under the control of lazy ghosts is naturally the same.

But what are the ghost buildings, sword buildings, wealth buildings, beast control buildings, law buildings?

Since the small world changes thirty years ago, most of the forces on the seventeenth floor have disappeared in the small world and the secular world for more than ten years.

This time, how could they all suddenly come alive?

There are 17 different forces on the seventeenth floor. The ghost building, sword building, wealth building, beast building, and law building that have appeared now occupy the fifth floor.

In addition, the Rouge Building she was in charge, the Zen Building controlled by the blind monk, the Science and Technology Building in the hands of the lazy ghost, and the Feng Shui Building of the Old Taoist Nanfeng.

There are nine floors in total.

Thinking of this, Old Dao Nanfeng looked at Meimei with a solemn look and said in a deep voice: "The number of appearances on the 17th floor is more than half. The pattern of the small world is probably going to change again."

"If the boss stayed before he disappeared, he is fulfilling step by step."

"It seems that the young master is about to appear."

The expression on the old Taoist Nanfeng's face seemed extremely complicated at this moment.

He didn't even know whether he should be excited by this news or worried about the possible uncontrollable situation in the future.

"The boss had predicted the situation today thirty years ago. When will the young master appear in front of us?"

Meimei smiled helplessly and then made a decision, saying: "Go back to the capital."

"You can't go!"

As soon as Meimei finished speaking, she looked at Song Fanshuang who wanted to speak and blocked the words she didn't say back.

The reason why she decided to return to the capital was to quickly solve Zhang Fan's problem, and then they continued to search for the whereabouts of the young master.

I can't wait too long on Zhang Fan and the capital.

"Sister Meimei, you know what Xiaofan means to me. If something happens to him, I will completely lose hope of life."

"No matter what his situation is, I hope to be with him."

Song Fanshuang knew that if Meimei really wanted to keep her in Dongchuan City, she would never be able to escape by any means.
Chapter completed!