Chapter 1209     Drunk Fairy and Monk Flower

Ye Fan couldn't help asking: "Where is the Miao witch doctor you mentioned now?"

"In a place called Wuling Village in G Province, although I don't know the name of the witch doctor, her characteristics are quite obvious. One eye is black and the other is red. You can find out when you go to the village to inquire." Wang Baobao introduced, "Why don't I take you there."

"No, you can sue well." Ye Fan knew that Wang Baobao was currently plagued by divorce. Since he had already found out about the whereabouts of the witch doctor, there was no need to bother the other party. He took Luo Fei over there.

"I want to repay you with a favor." Wang Baobao seemed to feel sorry for it.

"You have paid it back."

"Okay." Wang Baobao expressed his sincere blessing, "I wish you all the best."

Ye Fan asked with concern: "How is your matter currently going?"

"Zheng Rong and Song Qinshou have been criminally detained, and this is no longer just a civil case."

Wang Baobao gave a very pleasing news, and the man and woman finally received the punishment they deserved.

Because the two of them transferred huge property, the sentence will be very heavy at that time. If there are decades, you will never be able to come out of prison.

"I hope you can recover more property. If you need money to help me, please contact me at any time." Ye Fan immediately exchanged his mobile phone number with the other party.

After the two sides said goodbye, Ye Fan said to Luo Fei: "We will leave hk and go to province g tomorrow."

"Well, I'm idle anyway. G Province has many mountainous areas and beautiful scenery. I'll just think it's a trip."

Luo Fei was in a good mood. After all, his condition was saved. It was like a person who fell from the edge of a cliff and was suddenly pulled up by someone with one hand.

The next morning, Ye Fan took Luo Fei on the plane to his destination.

He was not worried about HK at all. After all, Hongxing Society has basically been wiped out. The Tony Jia brothers are very strong and are fully capable of leading the Sihai Society. Now, there are almost no violent associations that can compete with them in the local area. It can be said that Sihai Society is already in the position of Dugu Qiubai.

Moreover, the more powerful zombie trio is hiding behind it. The zombie legion they led is not a vegetarian. The foreign army they fought at the beginning was frightened and could only move out the tanks to fight.

The reason why Luo Fei was brought with me was because I hope that the mysterious Miao witch doctor could cure the big star's disease in person, so as not to take the medicine back without much effect. If you work back and forth, you will get half the result with twice the effort.

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In Qingyang City, night falls.

Two figures appeared silently at Ye Fan's residence.

Although they moved very quickly, their steps did not make any sound, as if they were as light as a swallow.

These two people are the new round of ancient warriors who are preparing to assassinate Ye Fan. Since the last time the ancient warrior and the guardian have failed, they have not given up and have sneaked into Qingyang City again to learn about the target person.

But they didn't know that Ye Fan was not in the city at this moment, and this action would be lost.

These two people have very distinct appearances and are unforgettable.

A short stature, like a dwarf, and like a childlike face. He looked like he was just an adult, with an extremely large wine gourd on his back. The length of the gourd was almost close to the length of his body.

This man's name is ominous and nicknamed Zuijixian. His martial arts value is higher than the two ancient warriors who assassinated Ye Fan before.

In the world of cultivation, the martial arts value of the practitioner is divided from low to high: warrior, martial arts master, Wuzong, Wu Zun, Wu Shen, Wu King, Wu Emperor, Wu Emperor, Wu Saint.

The ancient martial artist's realm has similar divisions, and its divisions include: acquired, innate, golden elixir, nascent, divine division, fusion, disaster, and Mahayana.

The two ancient warriors who last played against Ye Fan were in the Golden Pill stage, but the two who came to the door were masters in the Nascent Soul stage.

The cultivators at this stage have very terrifying skills and can fight with the God of Martial God or even the King of Martial Arts. Although their combat power cannot reach the level of destruction, they can definitely turn the world upside down. They are opponents that no one wants to meet.

It is really hard to imagine how many ancient martial artists in this world have amazing cultivation. They may be hiding in a corner of a certain city and will not attract people's attention on weekdays, but when necessary, they are like snakes in the dark that have been dormant for a long time, suddenly attacking.

The other person is broad-minded and fat, about two meters tall, and his body is nearly one meter wide. He looks tall and fat, and there is always a smiling expression on his fat face, like a smiling Buddha.

He had his head bare and had strings of black Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. The beads were larger than the usual Buddhist beads, each with a diameter of about five centimeters.

With such heavy Buddhist beads hanging, this guy ran without blushing or breathing, which shows that his skills were very unusual.

What's even more incredible is that when he was running, the Buddhist beads did not make any impact, and seemed to be close to his clothes and fell into static.

This person is nicknamed Hua Monk. In addition to the above characteristics, his earlobes are also wide and large, almost hanging to his jaw, like a pair of big hands and palm fan.

"Today I want to see who the target person is, and we actually let us take action in person." said Monk Hua.

"This person must be not simple if he can kill the shadow, otherwise how could we ancient warriors assassinate us?"

The drunk fairy analyzed carefully. While he said, he took off the wine gourd, stretched his hand, took off the bottle plug from the air, and then sucked his little mouth, and a clear stream of wine flowed upwards from the gourd and flew into his mouth.

He sucked wine with his mouth from the air to break the earth's gravity. The martial arts of the drunk immortal were really scary and his scalp was numb.

"I said Drunken Immortal, we are performing tasks now, so we can't drink. If we drink too much, we will delay our business." Monk Hua kindly reminded.

"Stinky monk, since you said too, I am a drunk immortal, how could I get drunk?"

Drunk fairy continued to drink in her previous posture, "A pleasant life, beautiful wine, is indispensable."

His two thin lips made a tsk sound: "It's a pity that there are no beauties here, otherwise you can have some fun."

"I am a monk Hua, not a monk. I have told you so many times, why can't I remember it?" Monk Hua was a little anxious.

"Don't make a noise, it seems that others don't know you're here."

The drunk fairy stopped drinking, carried the wine gourd behind her again, and looked around inside and outside the villa, and concluded: "It seems that the target person is not here."

"Why are you so sure?"

"A master like Ye Fan will definitely exude a strong aura, just like us, no matter where we go, the air around us will be filled with a strong murderous aura."

Although the drunk fairy was drinking, his mind was very clear.

"That's not sure." Hua Monk couldn't help but snorted coldly, "For the top masters, we cannot analyze them with normal human thinking. We cannot say that Ye Fan deliberately restrains his aura, so he is so vague in the city."

"Then let's make a bet."

"What are you betting on?"

"If you lose, you have to call me brother from now on. In addition, you will have to pay for the free sex tonight." The drunk fairy seemed to have made a plan in her heart. "If Ye Fan is not in Qingyang City, then we will find a few girls to relax in the evening. We have finally come out and play when it is time to play. Don't be restrained."

"Look at you, your face is not as big as my feet. I'm so embarrassed to call me brother." Monk Hua said disdainfully, "You can be so cool, but you can't take advantage of me."

Although he is a monk, he is a complete monk with wine and meat. Both wine and color are essential in life.

The drunk fairy laughed and said, "Looking at your cowardly look, it seems that you dare not make a bet. I didn't expect that you, a stinky monk, are as timid as a mouse, and you don't even dare to agree to a small bet."

"Far!" Monk Hua couldn't help but curse, "Who dares not, just bet if you bet. If you lose, call me brother."

“Of course it’s no problem.”

"Then you wait in the yard, I'll go back."

After saying that, Monk Hua seemed to have used a slight step toward the villa in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the villa building and tried to find Ye Fan.

Because this place is usually Ye Fan's residence and the ancient warriors suddenly arrived, Hua Monk did not believe that the other party would get the news in advance and escape, so he was still very sure of the bet with the Drunken Immortal.

There are no lights in the room, and even the moonlight is not shining. It is pitch black. For ordinary people, they cannot see their five fingers, and the visibility is less than half a meter. In this environment, it is not easy to find the goal smoothly.

But all this is not difficult for Monk Hua. He didn't need to turn on the light at all. Perhaps because of his pure internal strength, he saw that in the night, his eyes were like torches, like stars in the night sky.

While the eyes were slowly patrolling, the monk Hua saw clearly the scene and things in the room without any effort.

There was no one in all the rooms on the first floor.

Monk Hua ticks his toes and flies to the second floor in an instant. Even though his feet land on the ground, there is still no sound. It seems that his huge body is just an illusion, and his weight is lighter than a needle.

After searching the room on the second floor, Monk Hua still had no gains. It seemed that Ye Fan was not here.

The target person was not in his residence. Where did he go? Could it be that he had learned the news of being assassinated in advance and left in advance?

Or is this guy scared because of the last time he was assassinated and ran to hide elsewhere and dared not show up again?

"Mad, I lost my bet. If you are surnamed Ye, don't let me catch you, otherwise it will not only make you die, but it will also make you die ugly."

Monk Hua jumped down from the second floor in anger and returned to the courtyard.
Chapter completed!