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In love, this girl has never crossed the bridge, and I didn’t expect that Meng Po is quite powerful.

"Then you burn a plane for me, I will fly over directly. Remember to burn a pilot. I can't fly the plane." Jiang Fei said angrily.

"Okay." Wen Ruomeng finished speaking and hung up dian                                                                                                                       �

Jiang Fei sat in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, waiting for Wen Ruomeng's plane. This girl was really brave. Ten minutes later, the roar of the plane engine came from this gray sky.

"I'll go, there's really something." Jiang Fei looked at the plane flying by in the sky in surprise. Just as Jiang Fei was about to wave and board the plane, the plane was like a kite with a broken string above the Wangchuan River. With a thud, it fell into the Wangchuan River. After a few bubbles appeared, it disappeared.

The Forgetful River is indeed well-known. The birds cannot fly but the hair cannot float!

Jiang Fei was depressed again now. What else could he do to find Mr. Fan Ba? This guy didn't leave a dian for himself. Otherwise, it would be so troublesome.

Just when Jiang Fei was two big, a life-saving voice came out: "Little handsome guy, are you taking a ride?"

Following the sound, Xiaoqian sat in the Ferrari, patted the car door, and looked at Jiang Fei with a charming smile.

"Sister Qian, why are you here?"

Jiang Fei opened the car door and sat in as if he saw a savior.

"I knew you, a fool, couldn't cross the Naihe Bridge. I don't want you, a guy, to become a fool after drinking Mengpo soup." Xiaoqian teased.

Jiang Fei smashed his mouth. No matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't be so stupid that he really drank the Mengpo soup. Looking at the soup pot, he knew that it had been boiled for hundreds or thousands of years, and it might be possible that it would expire.

"I knew Sister Qian, you are the best. Let's go there quickly." Jiang Fei flattered.

Xiaoqian moved the car, rushed out of the sea of ​​flowers, and drove towards the Naihe Bridge.

"Grandma Meng, I'm leaving." Jiang Fei was still waving with pride when he passed by Meng Po.

Meng Po didn't even raise her head and continued to drink soup for the new ghost.

Jiang Fei was bored by himself, retracted into the car, drove over the Naihe Bridge, and then took away all the ghosts he had caught, and then continued to move forward.

Xiaoqian is familiar with the underworld, so she drove straight ahead. During this period, she passed by another city, which was a city of vain and a city of vain. She specially took in vain and died. She waited until her true life span, and was reincarnated.

"It's time, you go find Fan Laoba by yourself. My sister is going home."

After arriving in Fengdu City, Xiaoqian threw Jiang Fei down and drove away by himself.

Looking at this huge city, the sky above the city was pitch black, and I felt that there was no trace of sunshine here.

The entire city is surrounded by ghost energy. You must know that the most powerful ghost immortals in the world are in this underworld, and Fengdu is the largest city in the underworld. Just think about it and know how many powerful people are there.

When Jiang Fei first came to Fengdu, he was still a little novel. He wandered around and felt that this place was no different from the living room, and it was also lively. However, there were no tall buildings, and they were just a bunch of ancient buildings.

There are also shops and restaurants around, just like the living room hundreds of years ago.

However, the public security here is surprisingly good. After all, this is the territory of the Emperor of Fengdu, and few people dare to make trouble without opening their eyes.

After wandering around, Jiang Fei showed that the inflation here was really serious. A bun costs 100 million, and a bucket of shou                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               �

After wandering around for a while, Jiang Fei finally remembered the serious business. He was here to hand in the work. Don’t wait until this wandering soul was not handed over to Mr. Fan Ba. He was recruited by Wen Ruomeng. It would not be so easy to come back when the time comes.

Now that I think about the method Wen Ruomeng sent him to the Yin Realm, I feel my head hurt.

After inquiring along the way, Jiang Fei came to Fan Baye’s house and Fan’s mansion.

This is so majestic. After all, it is still a high-ranking official in the underworld, so he naturally has his own majesty.

Jiang Fei went over and knocked on the door directly, banging the iron ring. After a while, a servant came over and opened the door.

"Is the Eighth Master at home? I'm here to work with him." Jiang Fei asked.

"The Eighth Master went to Yinlushi for a meeting. I don't know when I will come back. You can wait at the door." As he said that, he closed the door with a slam.

I went, even the doorkeeper was so arrogant. I forced myself to burn some rpgs and kill you.

There was no choice but to wait. Jiang Fei sat directly on the steps and waited for Mr. Fan Ba ​​to come back.

After almost half an hour, Mr. Fan Ba ​​finally came back in the sedan chair.

Seeing the four sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chairs, they were swaying, and they didn't feel tired. Why is the underworld so old-fashioned? They don't deserve a car when they go out, and they are still wasting labor here.

"Master Eighth Master, I'm going to give you a hand in hand. You can count the points!" Seeing Fan Laoba come back, Jiang Fei hurried forward happily.

After seeing Jiang Fei, Mr. Fan's face changed. He didn't expect that this kid would actually chase him to the underworld to pay a job.

"Okay, come in first."

This guy was still showing off his official power, waved his hand and told Jiang Fei not to speak for now. He stepped into the Fan Mansion's house in one step. Jiang Fei could only follow behind slowly and enter the hall.

Looking at the house, it has been at least hundreds of years old. The furniture is designed in ancient times, such as the Taishi Chair and the Eight Immortals Table. Is this the rhythm of eating?

Sure enough, after Fan Laoba came back, he actually started to have dinner first. Please, you are all ghosts, can you eat so anxiously?

Mr. Fan Ba ​​also enthusiastically invited Jiang Fei to have a meal together, but of course Jiang Fei refused. He was a living person, so what was going on with a group of ghosts?

Jiang Fei stood aside and found that Fan Laoba was obviously shaking himself and giving him a warning. Otherwise, he would just catch a few kids, and let him go after the matter is handed over, so he would have to eat and drink here.

It seems that this guy holds a grudge against Xiaoqian and him. He knows that Xiaoqian is in the same group as him. Xiaoqian doesn't dare to provoke him, but it is still possible to spread the fire on his buddies.

Jiang Fei didn't understand these human feelings. He reached out and dug out, threw a large stack of ghost coins on the ground, and shouted in surprise: "Master Eighth Master, have your money been lost?"

Mr. Fan Ba ​​looked at Jiang Fei's finger, then got up and walked over, and said staggeringly: "What do you know? How can you tell me about the Eighth Master's money? I'm leaving them here and letting them have a good time. Do you understand?"

Okay, what you say is what you say, who made your buddy fall into trouble this time? Jiang Fei nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "What the Eighth Master said is really reasonable, but Eighth Master, I have caught all the new ghosts I ran away last time, why don't you always look at them?"
Chapter completed!