"Hurry up! Your headband fell off!"

Ma Ming suppressed his smile and came to the three of them, and his face under his hood was flushed.

Then he glanced at the bullhead strangely and said in his annoyed gaze:

"Your beef hotpot...no, you dropped your hood."

"Puff hahahahahaha..."

Yan Jun and Judgment Cui burst into laughter in an instant!

The bullhead groaned, reached out and pulled away his head, and buckled it on his head.

"Uh... you brought it back."

"Get out! There is no need for you to remind me!"

At this moment, the cowhead wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

The square suddenly triggered a sea of ​​laughter.

"Ah? Did that big guy press the bull's head... onto his head?"

"Damn it! He seems to be the rumored bullhead!"

"I almost thought the Niuta was really made into beef hotpot!"

"It's so funny. That big head is just a headband, hahaha..."

"The horse face gives the cow's head thousands of miles away, and I can't laugh anymore..."

“…”

After a little sorting, Yan Jun and several other bigwigs did not care too much about the mortal eyes.

When talking about the serious matters, everyone immediately restrained their smiles.

Yan Jun waved his hand and summoned a dark and ink-like yin energy to wrap around the four of them.

Seeing that there was no fun, the people below had to shake their heads dissatisfiedly and continue to line up to get the number plate.

...

Over the square.

The horse face was straight to the point and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Yan Jun, the sudden movement of the formation just now is probably a premeditated temptation! We still need to be careful."

Judge Cui frowned and said suspiciously: "Ma Hou, could you be too careless?"

"This time, Lord Yan Jun's change in the reincarnation method will inevitably attract the attention of all parties. It is normal for all forces to send people to investigate. Moreover, the traces of the other party's spiritual consciousness flashed, unlike being deliberately done."

"No! It was definitely done deliberately!"

Horse face shook its head and said with great confidence:

"This person's spiritual consciousness was not fleeting, but first watched some of the formation patterns and tried to break the formation. It was obvious that he had a deep understanding of the formation."

"In addition, this person is also very good at erasing traces, which makes us unable to see any traces. He is like stepping on snow without traces, and is an extremely clever opponent."

"I can be sure that this person should not be underestimated!"

After hearing what Ma Mian said, Yan Jun and Judge Cui frowned deeply.

Especially Judge Cui, he flatly disagrees with the view of horse face.

"Ma Hou, I think you are a little alarmist. Lord Yan Jun immediately discovered that someone had invaded the formation and arrived at the scene as soon as possible.

"Do you think anyone in the world can escape under the nose of Lord Yan Jun?"

“…”

Ma Mianxin said that he had specialized in his skills, and it was not impossible for Judge Cui to say that.

but……

This must not be said in front of Yan Jun.

Yan Jun will not be unhappy on the surface, but he will definitely feel unhappy in his heart. Don’t put some shoes on yourself at that time, haha!

What?

Yan Jun is a generous person and never wears shoes for others?

...You go and ask when the last time Niu Tou got his salary!

Seeing that they were quarreling, Niu Tou did not interrupt and sat by himself and sulked.

As a gold medal thug, it is enough as long as he can twist the target's head off, just leave the brain-like matters to his teammates.

At this point, Niu Tou has an extremely clear understanding of himself and positioning.

Yan Jun was a little distressed at this time, with Ma Mian and Judicial Cui each having their own opinions, and what both sides said was very reasonable.

There is a saying that goes, don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if.

Even Yan Jun felt that the horse face was making a big deal. He originally wanted to find the person who touched the formation to exhale and vent his boredom of dealing with files all day long.

But Ma Noodle said that at this moment, he was a little confused.

What if this is a premeditated temptation?

...

Meanwhile, in the square.

Cheng Fan looked up at the sky, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

Fang Mo, who was beside him, looked at Cheng Fan in confusion, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Cheng Fan, what are you thinking about?"

"...I was thinking, what those people in the black cloud were talking about, the key characters were all here, and it seemed like there were some big moves."

Fang Mo curled his lips when he heard this, and was not interested in it at all. He pulled Cheng Fan's Taoist robe and said:

"Brother, stop looking at it now. You can't see the package so tightly. Let's continue to talk about the topic just now. How can I see Chen Yao again?"

Cheng Fan gently pushed Fang Mo's arm away, his eyes still falling in the sky.

"You don't have to do anything, just leave it to me."

"But my first seven has passed. Do I really have a chance?"

"Don't worry, there's a chance."

Cheng Fan's attention is all on top, and it seems that he is a little perfunctory.

But this matter is indeed not a big deal for Cheng Fan. Compared to this, he is even more curious about what big deal Yan Jun and the others are discussing here.

Fang Mo complained speechlessly: "Brother, what big move does the underworld boss have to do with you? How can mortals be qualified to take care of the affairs of gods?"

"If you can help, you will help, but if you can't help, it will have no effect."

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

Fang Mo sighed helplessly.

This sentence caused the dead souls lined up on the side to hear it, and it immediately caused the ridicule of these people.

"Is there any concern for the gods? I don't even look at who you are, that's a god, stupid!"

"He even wants to care about the gods, what's the ingredients?"

"Eat salty radish and worry about it!"

"That's right, don't urinate and look at yourself!"

The few people said every word, and each game was more and more unpleasant. Even Fang Mo couldn't stand it, but Cheng Fan still looked calm and gentle.

"Shut up! It's up to you? Is it okay if you have something to do? You can't even cry your own grave, and you still have to cry in the mass grave?"

"I like to meddle in other people's business so much. Don't become a sparrow in the next life. I'll be lying on that telephone pole all day long, chatting and no one cares about you for the rest of my life!"

Fang Mo was fully fired and was fighting against the ghosts. Those people couldn't criticize him.

Seeing Fang Mo who was like a cockfighting, Cheng Fan couldn't help but smile.

He patted his soul body and chuckled:

"You haven't seen each other for so many years, and you are still the same, so good at quarreling with others."

While fighting, Fang Mo took the time to proudly reply to Cheng Fan:

"This is where I went? I just used my three success powers!"

"If you don't want to say this to you, don't you care at all?"

Cheng Fan shook his head with a faint smile.

"I'm not a member of the journey, there's nothing to say."

Fang Mo curled his lips, he really knows how to pretend.

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and a figure appeared, and was immediately startled.

The person who came here was the Hengcheng City God who brought Cheng Fan here, and said to Cheng Fan with a wry smile:
Chapter completed!