The next morning.
Ning Fan slept soundly that night.
Li Tiandao had already made him a promise yesterday.
If Ling Mo took action, Li Tiandao would be happy to help him solve this little trouble.
Ning Fan once again felt Li Tiandao's arrogance.
Ling Mo, the powerful man from the Eight Desolations who ruled the Upper City, was actually just a "little trouble" in Li Tiandao's words.
Moreover, Ning Fan didn't think Li Tiandao was bragging.
If Li Tiandao had not been so invincible back then, how could he have come up with such a crazy plan?
People only go crazy when they feel no threat at all.
Little York had breakfast delivered to Ning Fan's residence.
Just as Ning Fan was about to start, the phone suddenly rang.
Little York.
"Good morning, Chief."
Little York greeted Ning Fan politely, then said seriously, "Someone outside the city wants to see you."
Ning Fan didn't react for a moment.
"I?"
"Um."
Little York remained serious: "He said... he came from Wujian Mountain."
Ning Fan put down his chopsticks.
"Bring him to me."
…
Outside the city.
Xiang Shan stood upright at the city gate, carrying the exaggerated sword on his back.
The soldiers outside the city had surrounded him.
This was what Little York ordered.
Knowing that the other party came from Wujian Mountain, no matter what, they definitely cannot be considered friends at the moment.
The respect that is due must be given.
Xiang Shan was not in a hurry. He just stood there quietly, unaware of the vigilant eyes around him.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally the city gate in front opened, and a car drove out and stopped in front of him.
Zhou Xing got out of the car.
"May I ask your name?"
"Xiang Shan."
Xiang Shan said calmly.
Zhou Xing smiled and gestured to him, "Mr. Ning invites you."
"Thanks."
Xiang Shan responded politely and got into Zhou Xing's car.
Along the way, Xiang Shan could clearly feel that there were countless unfriendly eyes fixed on him on every street.
"Mr. Xiang."
Zhou Xing sat next to Xiang Shan. "Mr. Ning will be going to Wujian Mountain in a few days to spar with your Sword God. I wonder what brings you to Luoyue City this time?"
"Can you be the master of Mr. Ning?"
Xiang Shan did not answer, but asked directly.
Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course not."
Xiang Shan stopped talking.
Zhou Xing didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he continued to smile and said, "After all, the relationship between us is a bit sensitive at the moment. If Mr. Xiang thinks my question is a bit redundant, just pretend I didn't ask it."
Xiang Shan still did not answer Zhou Xing.
After all, Xiang Shan is also a master of the Seven Desolations.
In front of the old Sword God, he would regard himself as a junior.
But after leaving Wujian Mountain, no matter where he went, he was worthy of being looked up to.
Seeing that Xiang Shan didn't say anything, Zhou Xing took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Mr. York, Mr. Xiang here has unclear intentions and refuses to communicate."
Xiang Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing smiled at him sheepishly, nodded again, and continued on the phone, "Yeah, I think so too. Raise the alert level to the highest."
A look of scrutiny flashed across Xiang Shan's eyes.
After Zhou Xing spoke a few more words into the phone, he finally hung up.
"Mr. Xiang, I'm sorry."
Zhou Xing rubbed his hands together, his expression fawning and humble. "My superiors asked me to find out your intentions, so I have no choice but to report the truth."
"What does the highest alert level... mean?"
Xiang Shan asked with interest.
Zhou Xing smiled and said, "If you discover any malicious intent, you will be killed on the spot."
Xiang Shan stared at Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing could also feel an extremely powerful pressure enveloping his whole body.
This feeling made his heart beat wildly and even his breathing became a little difficult.
However, even though beads of sweat were already dripping down his forehead, Zhou Xing was still able to maintain a polite smile.
"Kill them on the spot..."
Xiang Shan savored these words carefully, then sneered: "Can these people hiding in the dark do it?"
“You always have to try.”
Zhou Xing seemed helpless and said, "After all, it's my duty."
Xiang Shan narrowed his eyes.
He had never expected Zhou Xing's attitude.
You say he is polite, but every word he says is full of provocation and threat.
You say he's rude...
People always keep a friendly smile.
"good."
Xiang Shan nodded slightly and stopped looking at him: "I have no ill intentions, don't worry."
"I'm definitely not worried."
Zhou Xing felt that the pressure had disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "We can't hold on, but Mr. Ning is here."
"hehe."
Xiang Shan stopped arguing with Zhou Xing and simply closed his eyes.
Soon, the car stopped in front of a building.
Zhou Xing got out of the car and opened the door for Xiang Shan.
"Mr. Xiang, Mr. Ning is inside."
"Thanks."
Xiang Shan was also very polite.
But just as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked again at Zhou Xing who was standing in front of the car and watching him enter.
"What's your name?"
"Zhou Xing."
"This name...sounds familiar."
"It's just ordinary."
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