Chapter 3743: Intelligence on the Zhao Family

an to calm the situation down."Now they're asking me to help them find Ye Bufan's clinic Isn't that just asking for death"If I had the ability, I wouldn't be hung up like that.By now, Zhong Guoqiang d...The young man was taken aback for a moment. Three million mid-grade Xianjing was considered a large bet even in the entire gambling den.

"Are you sure You're all betting on Han Ling Duan!"

"Okay, we'll bet on Young Master Han. We won't bet on anyone else!"

Ling Jianfeng and the other person acted decisively, without any hesitation.

"Alright, please follow me."

With such a large wager, the young man had no right to dispose of it himself. He brought two people to the back counter and issued them gambling contracts from the casino.

After everything was done, Ling Jianfeng and the other person hurriedly left the casino.

Back at the station, I went back to that secluded corner again. I took off my black robe and returned to my original appearance.

After finishing everything, Ling Jianfei let out a long sigh of relief.

"Father, are we rich this time"

"It's not about getting rich, the odds are too low. You'd need three million to win thirty thousand."

Ling Jianfeng shook his head slightly, seeming somewhat dissatisfied with the outcome.

"It's a pity, our Lingyun Jianzong only has so much money. It would be great if we had a little more."

After all, this kind of thing is just free money, no matter how much you bet, you'll only make a profit and not a loss.

Ling Jianfei wore a look of anger on his face: "It's all because that Ye kid is too cunning, he took away our Lingyun Sword Sect's money and made so much without sharing any with us."

"At least we, father and son, secretly kept some. Otherwise, we wouldn't even have the current stakes."

Ling Jianfeng said, "This person is indeed quite skilled, but he's too greedy and doesn't know when to retreat."

Ling Jianfei nodded: "That's right, I don't know who gave him the courage to provoke the Four Swords Sects and the two great families. Isn't this clearly looking for death"

Ling Jianfeng sighed: "Who says otherwise, it's good that he finally left. He probably went to hide somewhere and won't dare to show his face again."

Then, our father and son will be truly free. The Lingyun Sword Sect will still belong to us.

Ling Jianfei asked, "Father, why did that kid run away by himself Didn't he bring any women with him"

Who knows.

Ling Jianfeng shook his head. "Maybe those women of his are too beautiful, they can't hide anywhere they go, so for their own safety, he doesn't care about anything else."

Perhaps those women didn't want to go with him, after all, it's already the top 100 competition, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"You never know, some big sect might take notice of you. Who would pass up such a chance"

Ling Jianfei nodded: "That's right, if I were him, I wouldn't run away with him either."

"Alright, go back now. Keep today's events a secret, don't tell anyone."

Ling Jianfeng finished speaking, and the two walked into the station.

And then, from the darkness behind them, several dark figures flickered in and out of existence, disappearing into the night.

In the Zhao family's main hall, Zhao Xinfeng lowered his head and stood cautiously before Zhao Qinglian.

"Elder, I failed to bring back the Jiuyou Blood Lotus. Please punish me."

Zhao Qinglian's face darkened: "What on earth is going on Can't you even handle something so small"

It's all that kid named Ye...

Thinking of Ye Bufan and Zhao Xinfeng, he gritted his teeth in hatred and recounted the events from beginning to end.

"Elder, I was about to get the Jiuyou Blood Lotus, but that kid surnamed Ye jumped out to cause trouble for me."

This guy is really despicable, he doesn't take our Zhao family seriously at all, I have to skin him alive!

As the two were talking, a man in black walked in from outside.

These days, Zhao Qinglian had Zhao Xingkong track Ye Bufan, and this black-clothed man was one of his most trusted subordinates.

"Elder, Young Master asks me to report something important to you."

"Speak!"

Zhao Xingfeng was also a core disciple of the Zhao family, so Zhao Qinglian did not ask him to step down.

"That's right, Ye Bufan just participated in the Zhāxīnglóu auction..."

The man in black had always been responsible for Zhao's intelligence work. He spoke concisely and to the point, knowing what to say and what not to say. He quickly recounted the events of what had happened.

Zhao Xinfeng roared angrily, "This surnamed Ye doesn't take our Zhao family seriously. Now he has provoked the Si Fang Jian Pai and the Han family. Is this guy insane I don't even know how to write the word 'death'!"

Zhao Qinglian frowned slightly. He had personally seen Ye Bufan today, and in the group matches, everything seemed to be calculated and planned, not like an impulsive person.

An auction has attracted the attention of three major forces, there must be a reason behind it.

He asked, “Have you figured it out Why did that kid do this What was his purpose”

The man in black said respectfully, "Master Xingkong also felt something was wrong and immediately sent someone to investigate."

I don't know the specifics, but after that kid went there, Zhāxīnglōu increased the price of two Void Flying Snows.

The auction ended, but Ye Bufan didn't leave directly. Instead, he met with the chief steward, Miao Jiuxi, again.

Based on these speculations, the two Void Snowflakes were most likely the ones he took to auction, which is why he kept raising the price twice and offended both the Four Directions Sword Sect and the Han Family.

"That explains it then."

Zhao Qinglian nodded, while inwardly shocked, not knowing where Ye Bufan had obtained these two treasures.

Where did that kid go What is he doing now

The man in black said: "He has already left Yuan Gu City and left in a hurry. It seems he was quite flustered."

"So, that boy ran away"

Zhao Xingfeng's eyes immediately lit up with excitement. If Ye Bufan was in Yuangu City, their Zhao family really wouldn't dare to touch him.

Once you leave, it's time to die.

Zhao Qinglian felt something was off: "He just left like that Does this mean he's not participating in the Hundred Strong Championship"

"Elder, isn't this normal"

Zhao Xingfeng said, "He's just a small Da Luo Xian. Once he faces Han Ling Duan, there's no hope of winning, let alone keeping his life."

Now that he has obtained the Blood Lotus of Jiuyou and so many immortal crystals, he must definitely find a place to hide.

He must have been planning this for a long time, or he wouldn't have had the courage to offend our Zhao family, Han family, and the Four Directions Sword Sect.

I guarantee that kid will hide as soon as he gets out there, and won't dare show his face for ten or eight years.

Zhao Qinglian stroked his beard, feeling that Zhao Xinfeng made sense. However, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Then the man in black said again, “Also, Steward, there is one more thing I need to report to you.”

After Ye Bufan escaped, Lingyun Sword Sect's sect master, Ling Jianfeng, and his son went to our gambling house...

To avenge himself, Zhao Xingkong kept a close eye on Ye Bufan's whereabouts after the group stage.

The Zhao family had many skilled masters, and their numbers were vast. They even spared none of those close to Ye Bufan, with informants all around the station.

For this very reason, every move Ling Jianfeng and Ling Jianfei made was under their observation, including their subsequent words which they could hear clearly.

Now, the truth has been revealed through the words of the black-clad individuals.

After hearing this, Zhao Qinglian's last trace of doubt disappeared. "If his subordinates are coming to our casino to bet, it seems like this kid really ran away."

Zhao Xinfeng said: "Elder, Ye Bufan has run away. He won't show up for the Hundred Strong Competition, and he will be directly judged as a loser at that time."

Those two guys bet three million at our casino, doesn't that mean we're giving them thirty thousand for freeou won't even keep your life. What does one fruit matter to you anyway"Mu Ji didn't speak, but with another flick of his wrist, another Spirit Condensing Fruit flew out.That's right.Ye Bufan chuckled...