The 35th floor of the Nether Tower, in the conference hall.

From the first time he saw Mo Kaixin, the palace master of Jiqiao Palace, Qin Fan was sure that the other party was the type of person he was the one he was the one who was the least good at dealing with.

He had a messy, thick long hair that made Ban Shuqiong envious, a brown robe that seemed simple but reached the level of heaven after Qin Fan's identification, and a sunny and cheerful smiling face.

"Hahahaha, hello."

Looking at Mo Kaixin's right hand that was stretching out, Qin Fan raised his eyebrows and then looked at him with confusion.

"This is a friendly manner between aliens. I think it's quite interesting to me, hahahaha."

Hearing what Mo Kaixin said, Qin Fan didn't understand what was interesting about this, but he could only silently stretch out his right hand and gently hold the other party's palm.

With a click.

Mo Kaixin's right hand was broken...

"Hahahahahaha, I just said it's very interesting."

Mo Kaixin smiled happily, especially when he saw Qin Fan's stunned expression, his eyes were even more happy, but Qin Fan didn't find it interesting because a message popped up in front of him.

【Mo Kaixin’s right hand】

【Level: Medium-grade grade in heaven】

[Note: The seemingly small right hand is actually made of the world's most superb mechanical technique. It contains ninety-six cracking needles that can break the qi of the Grand Master, and can forcefully trigger an explosion that can produce a city-level power!

The forging process of the five fingers is even more exquisite. One finger is a hidden weapon that reaches the heavenly level. The five fingers can easily kill the powerful masters.

Even a master who can trigger the celestial phenomena may be killed by this ordinary palm if he is not aware of it for a while.]

[Note: Guess whether his left hand will have the same power.]

I guess you are a big-headed ghost! Qin Fan kept holding his palm and didn't move. After all, he didn't know where the button to trigger the mechanism was. If it was accidentally detonated, the ghost market that had just been built might have finished playing together.

"Master Mo, can you press your hand back?"

Qin Fan's expression gradually returned to calm, and when he faced Mo Kaixin's eyes, his eyes had turned into a turbulent vortex.

Trouble! Trouble! Trouble! Trouble!

In less than a breath, his eyes returned to a distinct black and white look, and Mo Kaixin had no idea about all this. He just smiled and pretended to use another click of his right hand.

"Old Qin, my work is very interesting. If you need it, I will make one for you?"

"Old Qin?"

Mo Kaixin nodded seriously and said:

"Although you and I are not of the same age group, we are both the lords of the same power. If you call the Ghost Lord, you always feel weird. Just call it a name, it's too unfamiliar.

So I call you Lao Qin, you call me Lao Mo, hahahaha, you are very loving."

Qin Fan's eyes trembled slightly. He wanted to say that he loved someone. Besides, they were very unfamiliar. After all, this was the first time we met, so he skipped the topic and said:

"The candidates for research on creating voice transmission tokens are best limited to those who are trustworthy in your clever palace."

Mo Kaixin agreed:

"I understand all these things. All the information of the voice transmission tokens was destroyed before, because of the hateful Daxuan Dynasty!

If they were told that this great invention was released again, they would definitely jump out and make trouble!"

"It's not impossible to make trouble, but this research result will definitely be shared by him with great righteousness. It's a matter of time before the popularization of the voice transmission token in Jiuzhou, but if you can do it before."

Facing Mo Kaixin, Qin Fan even put away the gentle smile he had maintained, because he knew that no disguise was necessary for communicating with the person in front of him, and it would even have a counterproductive effect.

Because Mo Kaixin is such a person, she laughs when she is happy, crys when she is sad, and disdains to make some fun.

This is what Qin Fan saw just now, and he asked him to confirm that the other party took the initiative to shake hands with him, and then looked at his shocked expression, it was just because he found it interesting.

But this is also the most difficult thing about him. Every decision he makes cannot be calculated, but it often produces good results.

Just like now.

"Old Qin, I have closed all the institutions and shops outside Jiqiao Palace. I can concentrate on operating in the ghost market in the future.

I am also planning to control the government city and take root in Nan Xuanzhou Prefecture, so that everyone can get closer to it to be safer."

If Ban Shuqiong had said this, Qin Fan might have thought the other party was tempting, but this was from Mo Kaixin's mouth. He could only understand that the other party thought so and had already started doing this.

However, Qin Fan still asked:

"Why? Although the squad leader said before that he would strongly support the construction of the ghost market, doing so would be like directly suppressing everything."

"Why are there so many whys?" Mo Kaixin grabbed his long and messy hair with some distress, "You must say a reason, that is, I believe in you.

It is said outside that you are a person with noble character, so I believe you are normal."

Well, this seems to be a polite word, but from Mo Kaixin's words, Qin Fan knew that the other party really thought so.

Qin Fan sighed softly:

"You believe everything outside?"

"That's definitely not. I'm very smart too!" Mo Kaixin said seriously, "But I just think you can believe it."

Your belief is wrong, Qin Fan really wants to say that.

But he no longer knew how to speak. Facing Mo Kaixin, the test was all redundant. After all, the other party did not have any disguise at all, and all the joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness were clearly expressed.

"By the way, there is another thing, I need to lend you a few days to use for outsiders."

"What are you going to do?" At this time, Qin Fan remembered the previous handshake gift. He remembered that Jiqiao Palace had always been extremely repulsive to foreign guests, but Mo Kaixin should have had in-depth contact with foreign guests.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "They have a lot of fantasy ideas, which I find very interesting." Mo Kaixin said seriously, "But I hate them very much."

"Why?" This shows Mo Kaixin's advantages at this moment, because as long as Qin Fan asks, the other party will definitely say everything he can answer.

"Well...it's probably the worst institution teachers who face their works, and most of their eyes look at us, although they will do some funny respectful behaviors on the surface."

Mo Kaixin is very unhappy now, and all her emotions are revealed on her face.

"I understand." Qin Fan's expression was very calm about this. After all, no one knows players better than him. In fact, this mentality of players is also one of the factors that the fourth natural disaster can be called a natural disaster.

Only by maintaining a high-level attitude of dimensional crushing can they truly be fearless.

"But the aliens here are a little different. I can't say the specific ones, but I don't think they are that annoying."

Qin Fan nodded because he was more able to motivate emotions and would cause those players to develop a dimensional bond here.

Just like some 2D calls their wives to paper people, the fearless mentality is consistent, but it has been able to make some changes to a few target groups.

So it is really a laborious thing to control the fourth natural disaster.

"If you only need some fantasy ideas, you can go to Gongshulian's apprentice Meili without discount."

"Oh, okay." Mo Kaixin said obediently.

"By the way, I recently asked Gongshu Lian to help me build a weapon. Because one of the materials needed to refine a heavenly-level divine weapon, there seemed to be some minor problems with her.

If you can help, I can pay you a reward.”

"Old Qin, you're just talking about it. It's definitely free to build weapons for you!

Don't worry, leave this matter to me, it's absolutely true!" Mo Kaixin patted her chest and promised.

Then Qin Fan handed a note to the other party. After Mo Kaixin handed it to Gongshu Lian, he could take those masters to start studying the voice transmission token.

Seeing that everything he should have said was almost done, Mo Kaixin was about to leave. Qin Fan looked at the other party's stretched out left hand, and did not clench it again. He hugged his fists and issued a clear order to send off the passenger.

In a corner of the conference hall, a breeze blew by, and Feng Mo's figure appeared.

"Lord, he seems to have found me."

Qin Fan rubbed his temples with some headache:

"Can you see his realm?"

Feng Mo shook his head:

"He has no mental power and therefore cannot test it, which is a bit abnormal."

"It's not abnormal on him." Qin Fan didn't explain much, but took off the Ghost Honour mask on the conference table and the Ghost Honour Emperor's robe on his body and handed it to Feng Mo.

Fengmo:???

"I'm going to go into seclusion. It's not easy to confirm the specific time, but I should come out before Shui Nisheng passes you on the merits, so you'll be a ghost master these days, just to use this to train your mental power."

Feng Mo's expression was a little complicated because he knew that every time Qin Fan went into seclusion, his strength would either increase significantly or he would understand the true meaning of an ancient and strange martial arts.

As the closest person around him, Feng Mo didn't know how strong Qin Fan was now, which made his sense of urgency continue to intensify.

Qin Fan seemed to understand his complex emotions at the moment, patted his shoulder and said:

"With the 'month' to provide you with a guarantee, you don't need too much pressure."

Speaking of Yue Piaoling, Feng Mo said with a solemn expression:

"He is too lazy! Now his strength is not as strong as 'Snow'! I need to scold him and wake him up!"

Then Feng Mo began to write quickly, preparing to let the ghost soldiers go to Wuli Guihe to deliver the letters.

It is very inconvenient to be in the ghost market at present, that is, the pigeons and the eagle cannot fly over directly, but when the voice transmission token is developed, these problems will be solved.
To be continued...