Yesterday, he left the restaurant in a gloomy mood. After a steady state of mind, the red haired man thought about the whole process three times. The more you think about it, the more you find something wrong. It seems that you are being driven from the beginning to the end. You don't react at all. You get a bottle of wine.

Today, I was specially stationed to see if the two men and women knew each other. As he thought, the dog and man played immortal jump pit him. Although I don't know why I got into the Tao at that time, I have to give them back in double.

"Since you are the Maoshan school in the past, I will let you go forever."

On a new black car, the red haired man lit a cigarette: "are the presents ready?"

"Young Lord, we are ready according to your orders." The driver nodded and reported: "is it express delivery according to your order, or?"

"We don't have to send it by express. We'll send it directly to inform others to leave."

He puffed out a mouthful of smoke, and the red haired man sneered: "brother long said that it would be over tomorrow night at the latest. This gift should be delivered at the right time."

As the car moved slowly away, his eyes flashed a little bit. Thinking of the phone call that Longge gave last night, the Maoshan sect will soon change its owners, and then the luotian grand festival will be another set.

In the taxi, Lin Fan looked through the rearview mirror at the minibus that followed. Then he directly used his internal force to talk to the two people in the car: "we are being followed, you two don't talk, just listen to me."

Daji and the fat driver responded in the same way, full of surprise. Daji was surprised because she saw that Lin Fan did not speak at all, but heard the voice. The fat driver was surprised because Lin Fan was sitting in the back seat, but the voice was in his ear.

"Don't be surprised, I can do magic. Our cars are equipped with trackers. Only you can hear my voice."

Lin Fan's surprised expression fell into Lin Fan's eyes, and he couldn't help laughing: "if I'm not wrong, we are followed by the red haired man of yesterday. The background of Mingjin's peak strength in the later period should not be simple. It is possible to know people from Maoshan school."

Hearing that it was a red haired man, Daji looked guilty. Yesterday's incident happened because of her, that is to say, she was followed because of her. To Lin Fan embarrassed smile, want to say something, but can only be ashamed to bow his head.

"Don't think about it. I don't think it's a bad thing."

Nodding and comforting Daji, Lin Fan said to the fat driver, "old driver, you can drive step by step. Don't do anything special. This will frighten the snake. Then we'll talk nonsense to avoid their suspicion."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, pretty boy, what do you feel most deeply when you come to Chengdu?"

The fat driver of the fairy ghost immediately realized, "it's the best choice to ask me to be a tour guide. You can go sightseeing all the time according to my route, and you can get to the bottom of the mountain in about three hours."

"The old driver deserves to be an old driver. Three hours is enough for us to have a good view of the scenery."

Lin Fan leaned back, and his voice was full of banter: "as far as the present situation is concerned, go up to Maoshan to see if you really know all kinds of magic arts like the legend. By the way, is the luotian festival held in Maoshan?"

"Liangzai, the luotian Festival is not held in Maoshan, but in Fangshan, next to Maoshan."

The fat driver explained, "because Maoshan is small, it can't hold so many people, but Fangshan can accommodate more than 1000 people."

"Interesting, a Maoshan a Fangshan, this name is really interesting." Lin Fan's eyes brightened, and his voice was full of ridicule: "even if you read it, it's a thatched cottage."