"Blind man, Hu Yidao!"

A name suddenly popped up in Zhang Fan's mind, and he looked at Wang Kai and Zhao Yong standing beside him.

"Based on the description in Wang Teng's dream, this person is basically Hu Yidao, right?"

"Nine out of ten times..." Wang Kai nodded.

"Is he so capable?" Zhang Fan asked doubtfully.

"Maybe not before, but..." Wang Kai looked thoughtful and analyzed theoretically:

"If he is willing to fall into evil ways, it would be considered self-destructive. His strength will rise rapidly in a short period of time. In addition, my grandfather is in his hands now. If he has my grandfather's full support, then he can indeed do it. The great terror in Zhao Feng's body has not yet fully recovered. If he uses special means, he can indeed control it temporarily for a period of time."

"This... I didn't expect Hu Yidao to be so powerful." Zhang Fan frowned slightly and asked, "He used to be good friends with high-ranking officials of Xuanmen. Why would he reach out to ordinary people?"

"Brother Yong, do you think he is such a person?"

“It’s hard to say…” Zhao Yong shook his head and said, “It wasn’t possible before, but now, it might be possible.”

Zhang Fan: "There must be a reason."

Zhao Yong and Wu Na shook their heads and said, "I don't know about that... I thought he would come to see me first when he arrived in South City, but I didn't expect... that his heart is so dirty now."

Wang Teng was a little surprised when he heard the conversation between the three people. He asked puzzledly: "Boss, do you know each other?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you in detail later." Zhang Fan asked back, "Can you dream about time?"

"I can't dream about it. This dream is quite special." Wang Teng shook his head and said, "But I feel that he may have already taken action."

"Can you remember anything else?" Zhang Fan asked again.

Wang Teng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly."

"You forgot it so quickly? How did you find so many lists in northern Myanmar?" Zhang Fan asked puzzled.

"It's really strange. When I woke up, there was a USB flash drive on the bedside table. I didn't know who put it there," Wang Teng recalled.

"Well...it seems that Hu Yidao has completely destroyed his path."

Zhang Fan looked thoughtful, and at this moment, Zhao Yong's cell phone suddenly rang.

“Ding ding ding…”

The sudden ring of the phone interrupted everyone's thoughts. Zhao Yong picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He wanted to hang up directly, but he felt that the number looked familiar.

"Boss, I have to take a call."

After consulting Zhang Fan, Zhao Yong pressed the answer button and turned on the speakerphone.

After the call was connected, a very hoarse voice came from the other end:

"Xiaoyong, you don't have much time left. Do you want to give me the Xuanmen Seal? Think about it carefully. I will give you one more day."

"I've figured it out. Now let's go to Yuncheng Antique Shop. Little Mustache is waiting for you there."

"If you really can't figure it out, I'll let you see what my uncle is capable of."

When Hu Yidao's voice sounded, the scene fell silent instantly.

Zhao Yong hesitated and asked, "Uncle Master? Where are you now?"

"Are you still asking me? Haven't you been looking for me?"

On the other end of the phone, Hu Yidao's voice was somewhat joking:

"Yes, I am in South City now. Old Ghost Wang is unconscious now and is in my hands."

"I am very happy that you care about me, but I am very dissatisfied that you secretly investigated my whereabouts and used talismans to harm my spirit."

"Uncle-master, how could you do such a thing?" Zhao Yong asked in confusion.

Hu Yidao said coldly: "I don't want to either. You forced me to do it. If you give me the Xuanmen Palm Seal, I will choose a place to train the Yin soldiers myself, but you don't want to, so I have to start from the South City."

Hearing this, Zhao Yong looked at Zhang Fan, who understood instantly and nodded quickly.

Zhao Yong then said, "Uncle Master, I have made up my mind. I will give you the Xuanmen Palm Seal now. Where are you? I will come to find you."

"Have you figured it out now? It's too late. I don't care!"

"drop!"

Hu Yidao shouted loudly, and then the phone was hung up.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan and others were a little surprised.

When we first got through on the phone, didn't you say you would give him the palm print anytime you figured it out?

Why are you suddenly saying it's not rare anymore?

"Brother Kai, has he been with your grandfather for too long and got infected?"

"This...can't be done?"

Wang Kai was stunned for a moment and wanted to refute, but he was not quite sure what his grandfather's current condition was.

At this time, Zhao Yong, who had pondered for a moment, said:

"I just heard a strange sound on the phone. I guess... he might have received some news after the call."

"For example?" Zhang Fan asked.

Zhao Yong narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "He may know that we are going to hand over the seal to Yang Dianfeng, so he is very dissatisfied. My uncle-in-law... likes to compare..."

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

"I guess he has gone to extremes."

"Then we must act immediately..."

“…”

Half an hour later, after some conversation, Zhang Fan and others decided to go look for Hu Yidao's whereabouts now.

Originally, things got better between me and Yang Er after dawn.

But the incident happened suddenly, so we had to move it forward.

After a barrage of phone calls, Zhang Fan successfully dialed Yang Er's number.

"Yan Wang, why did you call me so late at night? My phone was almost exposed."

Maybe he wasn't fully awake yet, Yang Er's way of addressing Zhang Fan changed.

"Don't sleep anymore, get up and work!"

Zhang Fan got straight to the point: "Hurry up and get your dog up, and help me deal with this blind man. He might do something bad soon."

"This...Brother Sangsang, my dog ​​hasn't woken up yet, are you in such a hurry?" Yang Er responded hesitantly.

Zhang Fan: "It's urgent."

"But I am a dog..."

Yang Er wanted to say something, but Zhang Fan interrupted him, "By the way, I went to report on my work the other day and happened to run into Er Ye. He asked me to borrow a piece of Purgatory Crystal, saying that he wanted to make a new weapon. Do you think I should lend it to him?"

"What?!"

Even through the phone, Zhang Fan could hear Yang Er's shock.

"Brother Sangzang, don't worry, I'll get the dog up right away. Within an hour, I'll block the old blind man's door and give him a good lesson!"

"An hour?"

"It won't take long, at most half an hour! Look at me, I'll beat him to a pulp. He even dares to offend my funeral brother!"

"It's settled then. I'll wait for your news."

"What about Brother Funeral... the matter of the Black Crystal?"

"out of stock."

"Okay!"

“…”

After a friendly conversation, Yang Er immediately gave Zhang Fan a guarantee.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan showed a satisfied smile, and Wang Kai also gave him a thumbs up: "Boss, you are still good at fooling people!"

"If Erlang Shen gets a new weapon in the future, it will definitely be the walking stick you sold him."