Chapter 93 Tied up

In the forest, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was leaning against a big tree, smiling blankly, as quiet as the tree beside him. read

But if you get closer to him, you can clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat.

The heartbeat seemed to emanate from him, spreading around like the sound waves of a bat. The next time it sounded, it seemed to have received news from afar, and it beat rapidly.

"Why are Ye Fan and the others running into the jungle in the middle of the night?" At one point, he felt something. The monkey-faced man made a sound and frowned. Then, his heartbeat sounded again.

The voice echoed, but the monkey-faced man's expression suddenly changed, "They are coming towards me!"

"Have you found me?" The monkey-faced man moved subconsciously, his heartbeat became faster, and the echoing information also intensified.

"You really came to find me!"

In just a few seconds, the monkey-faced man felt the rapid heartbeat in the jungle, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated.

Behind him, those figures followed him like a shadow, and in almost a moment, they were much closer to him.

This made the monkey-faced man a little scared. Looking at the camp in the distance, his pace unconsciously accelerated.

The distance between him and those people was getting closer and closer, and the monkey-faced man ran faster and faster, almost using all his strength.

"If this continues, I won't be able to run to the camp..." At a certain moment, along with the message from the meditation, the monkey-faced man came to a desperate conclusion. He turned his head and almost saw a figure already appearing on the other side of the jungle.

At this moment, he even wanted to turn off his meditation vision, because the news that came all the time while running away was impacting his psychological defense.

The monkey-faced man's hands and feet were a little cold, and he hurriedly stepped over the roots of the tree, accidentally tripping to the ground.

"whispering sound!"

The next moment, an eagle cry sounded, and a huge wind eagle galloped from the sky, throwing the monkey-faced man to the ground. The eagle's claws, as sharp as a knife, tore through the monkey-faced man's clothes in just a moment, and embedded themselves in the monkey-faced man's clothes. In the meat.

"Help!" The severe pain caused the monkey-faced man to make a painful sound. During the struggle, when he was about to fight back, a shadow fell on him.

"If you continue to scream, you may die." Ye Fan's voice sounded, sitting on the hell dog, looking at the monkey-faced man, and spoke condescendingly.

"I won't scream, I won't scream." The monkey-faced man quickly closed his mouth, and soon after, the sharp claws of the Swift Wind Eagle fell on his throat.

"Whatever I ask you, just say it." Ye Fan spoke, his voice was cold and his eyes were like sharp swords.

"Okay." Frightened by Ye Fan's eyes, the monkey-faced man replied tremblingly. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some fear. A blood streak instantly appeared on the throat that was pressed by the Wind Eagle because of the fluctuation in the throat.

The pain in his throat made the monkey-faced man feel like he was dead. These guys who usually followed Ji Jie to bully others had never seen such a show of strength. They hurriedly raised their hands, "I'll say anything! I'll say anything!"

Looking at the monkey-faced man's appearance, Ye Fan's expression did not change much.

He will not show any mercy to these dogs who are working for the tiger.

"snort."

Just snorted coldly, and Ye Fan continued, "What did Ji Jie send you to do?"

"Let me check your tracks." The monkey-faced man replied hurriedly.

"I need you to tell me this?" Ye Fan said, his eyes turned cold, "You should know what I want to know. It's best to say it all at once. I don't like to keep asking."

"Ming, I understand." The monkey-faced man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Master Ji asked me to check your traces. As soon as I find you entering the inner circle, I will inform him so that he can lead everyone to surround you and kill you... …”

"Surrounding and killing?" Hearing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Ji Jie, dare to kill people under the eyes of the guardian of the secret realm?"

"Guardian, are you from their Ji family..." Hearing this, Ye Fan pondered a little, with a little thought in his eyes.

The guardians in these small towns have unusual origins. Basically, each of them is an elite soldier from the demon-suppressing army who rushed to the front line and was sent down by the higher-ups after being discharged. In addition to maintaining the operation of the school's secret realm, more importantly, Used to ensure the safety of a city, its strength is definitely not bad.

Logically speaking, these soldiers will not have any position. As their name suggests, their duty is to protect. They will not obey anyone's orders except those directly reporting to the top.

"If I remember correctly, there should be no members of the Ji family in the demon-suppressing army on the front line."

After saying something to himself, Ye Fan vaguely felt something was wrong. He glanced at the monkey-faced man, thought for a moment, and then said, "Do you know anything else?"

"Yes!" the monkey-faced man said, "Ji Jie said that everyone who participated in the siege and killing of you would be given spiritual grass and elixir, and those who killed you with their own hands would be given an excellent grade beast-controlling egg!"

"Excellent grade beast, or beast egg?" Hearing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, glanced at the monkey-faced man, and suddenly smiled, "Why, do you really believe that he will give you an excellent grade beast?" Beast eggs?”

"This?" After hearing this, the monkey-faced man was a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

"People from the Eight Families are rich, but their brains are not sick." Ye Fan shook his head and did not continue.

The easiest way to tame a beast is to hatch it from a beast egg. Eggs are more expensive than a beast. Excellent grade beast eggs are hard to come by. They, the children of big families, may not have them for use. How about giving them to others? I'm afraid I'm dreaming.

"Only you people believe it." Shaking his head, Ye Fan spoke again, "Is there any other news?"

"No more, no more." The monkey-faced man shook his head quickly, and the blood on his throat was now scabbed, "I told you everything I know!"

"In that case, fine." Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his hand, and the Gale Eagle released its talons.

The monkey-faced man stood up hurriedly as if he had been granted amnesty. Just as he was about to say something to beg for mercy, Mark's voice rang out again, "Fat man, tie him up."

"Hey." Hearing this, the monkey-faced man was shocked, "I told you everything I know!"

"Just say it, I didn't say that I would let you go if you said so." Ye Fan waved his hand, but his figure was already moving into the distance.

The monkey-faced man panicked, and before he could make a move, Fatty Li had already walked over with a hemp rope.

"Stop talking, or I'll stuff your stinky socks." Looking at the monkey-faced man, Fatty Li spoke, but the movements of his hands were not gentle.

Soon, under Fatty Li's careful bandaging, the monkey-faced man was tied into a rice dumpling.

"Damn it, I still have artistic talent. Everyone who is tied up looks so good." After clapping his hands, Fatty Li exhaled, then looked into the distance and shouted, "Ye Fan, tie me up, what should I do next?"

"Tie him to a tree, and the guardian will take him out." Ye Fan's voice sounded.