Early the next morning, Han Fen woke up and his injuries were slightly improved. As long as there was no strenuous exercise, the injuries in his body would basically not be involved.

Put on the mask again, wrap yourself tightly, and leave the inn.

Two hours later, Han Fen came to the vicinity of the teleportation array. He did not rush in and kept observing the surroundings.

Most of the people entering and exiting the teleportation array are caravans, and some people also wear masks and hoods. In some places, the wind and sand are strong, which is inevitable.

Most of the monks who go in and out of the teleportation array alone are very powerful. It is not surprising that they occasionally encounter one or two monks who cover their faces.

Seeing this, Han Fan felt relieved and stepped into the teleportation array. He was worried that his dress was too secretive and would become the center of attention.

The monk responsible for keeping track recognized Han Fan at a glance. After all, he was dressed in the same outfit yesterday, and with his exposed eyes, it was not difficult to identify him.

"Steward Song, a monk suspected of being Han Fan has entered the teleportation array." The following monk said in a message.

"Are you sure it's Han Fan?" Manager Song replied immediately.

"It's exactly as you described, but with my face covered, it's hard to draw conclusions."

"Where?" Manager Song asked.

The subordinate was about to respond when he suddenly felt something was wrong with the source of the voice. He turned around and saw that Manager Song had already appeared next to him.

Following the steward's gaze, he was looking at Han Fan. The subordinate said nothing.

There was a long queue to buy induction stones. Even though the house selling induction stones had expanded from one to two, there were so many monks coming and going to the teleportation array every day that the place had always been overcrowded.

Han Fen queued up obediently. There were too many monks in the teleportation hall. Even if some monks looked at him because of his dress, they only glanced at him and looked away.

"Boss, what do you need us to do?" the subordinates asked proactively.

"You continue to stare at the door. If that person is not Han Fan, then you will miss a big fish. As for him..." Han Fan pointed with his chin.

"I'll take care of it."

The steward felt that when it came to something like Broken Mirror Pill, he had to do it himself to be safest, and he wanted to avoid any possible accidents.

"Yes." The subordinate bowed and stepped away.

The steward thought for a while, quickly returned to the teleportation building, picked up a piece of "work clothes" and put it on.

In fact, it is a robe with gold edges and the words "Ancient Portal" written on the chest. This kind of robe is worn by monks in the teleportation array. At his managerial level, there are no restrictions on clothing, and there is only one person who can indicate his identity.

badge.

In addition to changing into work clothes, the steward also called five monks who were taking a break today to accompany him.

They entered the hall of the teleportation array one after another. When the people in line saw that they were staff, they didn't pay any more attention.

Han Fan kept watching because he was more cautious.

There are many monks in the hall, and there are usually six staff members responsible for maintaining order.

The steward explained everything on the way, and he

He walked towards the six staff members and started talking: "Oh, it's our turn again, and the boring day has begun again." While talking, he quickly transmitted messages to several people.

Han Fen had been watching a few people very keenly. Although the hall was noisy, if he calmed down and listened carefully, with his cultivation, he could still hear the sounds very clearly at this distance.

Hearing that they were working shifts and complaining about the boredom and depression of this kind of work, Han turned his attention and no longer paid attention to them.

At this moment, the steward turned around pretending to be unintentional, glanced at Han Fan, and then turned back naturally.

After listening to the message, several monks immediately cooperated with the steward to act out the scene, and at the same time they walked out of the hall together.

There were many monks queuing up who frequently traveled between the east and west towns. It was the first time they saw the staff in the teleportation array hall doing shifts in broad daylight. Although they were curious, they didn't say anything. This kind of thing didn't concern them at all.

within the range.

The steward was not idle at this time, he quickly sent a message to the two people at the stone sales office and began to issue the latest order.

A monk wrapped in a veil handed over the spiritual stone and was about to take the induction stone when he was asked by the staff to take off his veil.

He was very confused and a little unhappy: "I saw several monks covering their faces before, didn't they all put it in? Why can't I do it here?"

"I just received an order from above. There are important criminals on the run. We are also acting under orders. Please understand." the staff explained.

When the man heard that it was an order from above, he didn't say much and reluctantly took off the veil that had been wrapped in several layers.

After confirming that it was correct, the person passed successfully.

Han Fan, who was at the back of the queue, noticed this situation at first sight. His brows jumped and he hurriedly looked for the next monk with his face covered in the queue at the front.

Five minutes later, the man also took off his mask, but he deliberately covered the sides with a black cloth so that no one could see his face except the staff.

Han Fen felt more and more something was wrong, but he was still waiting to see if the next monk who was covering his face would also take off his mask.

As expected.

The third masked monk also took off his mask.

By this time, Han Fan was already a little flustered, but luckily, he waited patiently for a while.

All monks who cover their faces are required to take off their masks or black cloths.

At this time, Han Fan no longer took any chances. If we were to talk about the most famous and well-known bounty dealer, I am afraid it must be Han Fan.

The queue was still very long, so he planned to wait a little longer. With so many monks covering their faces, he couldn't believe that none of them were afraid of being recognized.

Creatures like monks are willing to kill people, seize treasures, take advantage of others, and do no less evil than the next. Among everyone present, he is definitely not the only one who is worried about being recognized or is also being rewarded by a certain force.

Thinking like this, he felt a lot more at ease in his heart. He planned that if someone felt guilty and walked out, he would take advantage of the chaos and leave quickly.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, just when Han Fan was starting to get impatient, the three monks with their faces in front of the team left in a hurry.

Han Fen's eyes lit up, but he refrained from making any rash moves and waited for the actions of the six monks in the hall.

Of course the steward also noticed the three people leaving. He whispered to the two staff members next to him, and the two monks quickly walked away and chased after them.

The three monks also noticed the two staff members chasing after them, quickened their pace, and half-ran towards the entrance of the hall.

The two staff members received a message from the steward and had special privileges, so they directly activated their spiritual energy and chased after them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three people ignored it and also activated their spiritual energy to rush out.

The space in the hall is not small. Han Fen is lined up in the middle of the queue. The distance from him to the door is more than a hundred meters. However, after using the spiritual energy, it is only a fleeting moment.

The teleportation array was built at a fork in the road. The three masked monks left the hall and fled in three directions. After a brief discussion, the two monks pursued each other in two directions. The remaining one could only let it go.

The handsome young man and Brother Tu noticed the movement of the teleportation array, and the place where they were eating was nearby.

"I'll go take a look." When the handsome young man said the last word, he had already reached the masked monk who was fleeing in their direction. He lightly tapped the monk on his forehead, and the monk fainted and fell to the ground.

Then he chased to another place.

In less than two minutes, all three of them were arrested.

When the two staff members came back carrying the three people, the eyes of all the monks in the hall gathered.

At this time, the handsome young man had appeared next to the steward. He glanced at the steward's robe, and then glanced at the same staff around him. His eyes flashed, waiting for the other party's explanation.

When the steward saw that the person next to him turned out to be the defender who had been away for a month due to something else, he secretly said that it was bad, but now that the matter had come to this, he could only bite the bullet and explain.

"I have seen the protective formation, and we have received secret information. Someone saw Han Fan appearing in Xizhen and wanted to leave by the teleportation formation, so I boldly sent someone to intercept him here."

"You also know that you are daring?" The handsome young man looked away from the monk who had just taken off his mask at the stone sales counter. "Who gave you the authority to search them one by one?"

If the handsome young man does not come back, then according to the manager's understanding of Brother Tu, he will not interfere in this kind of thing. In a situation like today, Brother Tu will at most maim them and throw them back, and leave the rest to them.

But the steward never expected that the handsome young man would just come back.

"Confucianism directly announced this time, claiming that Han Fan is a person from the underworld. This is directly related to the peace between the two realms and the safety of the human race. Although I have a shallow cultivation, I am a member of Taoism at least. I was impatient for the moment.

, I acted a bit recklessly, I hope the guardian formation will be considerate."

The steward has been around the world for many years, and he has become an old fox. He is very familiar with this kind of situation.

Although the handsome young man was angry, he had already said that. He knew clearly that this guy was jealous of Na Jingdan, but he couldn't say it too harshly.

"We are one of the three leading religions, but we can't be too arrogant and domineering. Let the monks all over the world see the joke of our Taoism. I can understand your mood, but we must also pay attention to the means." After some scene words.

, the handsome young man left.

The steward was extremely unworried, but there was nothing he could do. Next, the monk wearing the mask no longer had to reveal his identity.
Chapter completed!