Lu Fan looked at Dongfang Yanran and smiled, looking quite relaxed.
Dongfang Yanran nodded. She did not speak, but stretched out her white jade hands, picked up the green black daggers in the sandalwood box, and put them one by one into the sword slot of the parchment roll according to the serial number.
When the nine daggers were put together, only the last one was left.
She suddenly said: "I'm sorry."
Lu Fan was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Before eating, I was impulsive."
She pursed her red lips and said, "I shouldn't have mentioned meeting the members of the Dongfang family. This might very well bring us danger."
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's already very good. If it were me, I wouldn't have such a good temper to wait any longer. Even if I die, I will fight back to Yanjing and fight them to the death."
"However, I don't think you want to see this situation."
He looked at Dongfang Yanran, smiled slightly and said, "Let's get started. We are fighting side by side now, so don't think too much."
Dongfang Yanran nodded and put the green black dagger in her hand into the last sword slot.
The moment the dagger was put down, her delicate body trembled visibly.
Her eyes widened and she stared at the parchment covered by ten green black daggers.
There was silence in the room.
When Lu Fan frowned and wanted to speak.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound.
Both of them were startled. Then, in their surprised eyes, they saw that in the middle of the calm and picturesque parchment roll, the center of the circle surrounded by ten green black daggers seemed to be turned on.
It started to rotate slowly.
late at night.
In a black Buick not far from the hotel.
A middle-aged man with a calm expression stared at the young man in front of him: "Are you sure you saw Dongfang Yanran entering the stone market, right?"
The middle-aged man's voice was deep and penetrating, making the young man in front of him tremble.
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes..."
As the young man was talking, he suddenly felt a chill coming from the top of his head.
He raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man's cold eyes, and quickly changed his words: "I was wrong, I am a slave, I am a slave!"
The middle-aged man nodded: "Remember, from now on we are all the slaves of Ancestor Yanyang. We no longer have subordinates or helmsmen. We are just slaves of Ancestor Yanyang. Even I don't
exception."
The young man nodded hurriedly: "I understand."
"Slave, I did see Miss Dongfang Yanran appear in Shishi this evening, and she appeared in the restaurant next to her."
"And she didn't appear alone. She was accompanied by someone, but that person was wearing a hat, so I didn't see his appearance clearly. But what's certain is that that woman is definitely Dongfang Yanran, and there's no way she's fake!
"
He also assured: "Dongfang Yanran is known as the eldest lady of the Guwu family, and I have been with her for so many years. Although she also wears a hat, with my eyes, I can't mistake it, it is definitely her!"
"
The middle-aged man did not speak, but turned to look out the window.
Outside the Buick was the restaurant where Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran stopped in the evening.
It was midnight, and the surrounding shops had already closed their doors, but only the lights of this restaurant were still on.
At this moment, rows of men in black walked out of the gate, dragging corpses one after another to the garbage trucks parked on the side, and then drove away quickly.
"They did not go into this restaurant to eat, but went elsewhere."
The middle-aged man exhaled slightly and his eyes fell on the towering international hotel.
"Take people there, investigate the surveillance, find out which room they live in, and then report it to me."