Live [mm.mm.],!

After making an appointment in the second half of the month, Ye Fan left the hall and went to the Ye Family Medicine Garden to pick some herbs and refine a special body quenching fluid. The body of the beginningless body is the strongest existence in the body of heaven. If the grains in the body can be completely eliminated, his cultivation speed will be higher. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

The medicine garden is very big. Not long after Ye Fan saw the spiritual medicine he needed. The best age is only thirty years. In his previous life, Ye Fan would not even look at it, but now it is the best spiritual medicine he can find.

"Hey, the useless dog, what are you doing? Get out of here!" A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked over arrogantly, not taking Ye Fan seriously at all. Since the head of the family disappeared, the family has been firmly grasped by the elder's lineage. Ye Fan, the useless young head of the family, has also become a useless dog that everyone dislikes.

Ye Fan turned around and looked at him coldly when he heard this, with a strong murderous intent flashing deep in his eyes.

Seeing that Ye Fan was indifferent, he was still holding herbs in his hand, and he was furious: "You useless dog, you dare to pick the spiritual medicines of our Ye family. Are you impatient?"

The servants around the medicine garden saw this scene and whispered.

"Isn't that a waste Ye Fan? This guy was talking nonsense in the hall before, as if someone wanted to protect him, why did he come here to die?"

"Hmph, you don't know. He rejected the kindness of others and said he wanted to compete with Young Master Mu Tian."

"Haha, Mi Li Zhiguang dares to compete with Haoyue for the brightness? I don't know how to live or die. Wang Er is from the great elder lineage. He caught him and Ye Fan is dead!"

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As he was speaking, Wang Er in the field smiled and rushed forward. The cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm caused a strong wind, like a tiger going down the mountain, with one claw fierce and fierce, and suddenly grabbed Liu Yuanwen's shoulder. What he was practicing was a set of low-level martial arts tiger power. When it was used, it could be illusory as a tiger body and exerted three times his own strength. He was confident that this claw would be enough to kill Ye Fan, a waste who had only one level of Qi Refining.

There was a trace of disdain in Ye Fan's eyes. Wang Er's attack broke out in his eyes. He turned his body and avoided the slow-moving and lacking strength claws. Wang Er was shocked. How could this waste avoid it?

"You trash, you dare to hide?" Wang Er roared in anger. Ye Fan avoided not only his blow, but also slapped him in the face. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"Noisy!" Wang Er was about to move, but Ye Fan was impatient and hit Wang Er's chest with one punch. This punch seemed ordinary, but it contained half of Ye Fan's power and his experience in using power in his previous life; and half of his power, even five Wang Er combined, could not match it. With his rich experience in using power in his previous life, even if this punch continues, even the practitioners at the sixth level of Qi refining will suffer severe damage.

Sure enough, the powerful force was like a surging wave, and the momentum hit Wang Er's chest like a rainbow. In an instant, Wang Er's body trembled violently, bleeding from his seven orifices, staring at Ye Fan incredibly.

This waste killed me? This was his thought before his death, and it was his last thought. The thought flashed by, and his body was like a kite with broken strings.

The servants were stunned and unbelievable that Wang Er's strength was not weak among them, because he was a great elder and bullied Ye Fan a lot on weekdays. Ye Fan was beaten to death by them every time. How could he think of playing with eagles all day long, but today he was pecked by birds.

After killing Wang Er, Ye Fan had no other emotions on his face except disgust. The dignified Emperor was insulted by a person who was not even an ant in his eyes. Even if this person was shocked and killed by him, he could not calm his anger.

With a cold look, he glanced at the panic crowd around him, and shouted loudly: "I am the young leader of the Ye family. Whoever bullies you, will die even worse than him!"

The cold and ruthless words were like a whizzing cold wind. Everyone present beat the cicada. Someone shouted, "We are the people around the Great Elder. Can you kill us and ask for it?"

Ye Fan turned his head and his eyes immediately fell on the person who spoke noisy, "Even if you elders come, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he suddenly flashed by a gust of wind and fell in front of the man in an instant. The cold murderous intent turned into a tide-like palm force and suddenly fell on the man who spoke.

The man already had the strength to refine Qi three levels, but he had no resistance in front of Ye Fan. He screamed and his body was knocked away, split into pieces in the air, and blood splattered on every servant, like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts.

Ye Fan is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person, nor is he indecisive. He is the Emperor, the supreme Emperor in Kunlun Realm. If such a slut dares to question him, he is ruining his dignity.

After killing two people in a row, the servants in the medicine garden dissipated like a tide and did not dare to stay by the evil god anymore. Ye Fan collected the needed elixirs and did not go back to the room directly, but went to the Ye family's alchemy room.

Alchemists have a noble status and are respected by people whether in Kunlun Realm or in the lower plane.

An elder who was fostered by the Ye family was an alchemist. He did not participate in the internal affairs of the Ye family and only refines elixirs for the Ye family, but his status was even more noble than that of the great elder.

When Ye Fan arrived at the alchemy room, an 18-year-old boy saw him at a glance and smiled mockingly, "Isn't this a waste from the Ye family? What are you doing? The elder said that he will not give you another pill, so how far it is now!"

Ye Fan glanced at him. The man was named Ye Yunyue. He was originally an orphan adopted by the host's father. Seeing that he was pitiful, he gave him the surname Ye. Seeing that he had some qualifications to refine alchemy, he introduced him as a registered disciple of the alchemist. Later, after the host's father disappeared, he immediately joined the command of the great elder.

Ye Fan hated such a rebellious boy the most. He felt disgusted at him at first glance, let alone talking to him, and directly ignored him and walked towards the alchemy room.

"You trash, I'm talking to you!" Ye Yunyue was furious when he saw him ignoring him, "A useless trash dares to show his face? Do you think your father is still alive? Let me tell you, now the head of the Great Elder. Even if your father is alive, you trash will be a pile of mud that cannot be supported on the wall."

"What did you say?" Ye Fan stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at him, his eyes like a sharp sword.

Ye Yunyue was startled, and then remembered that he was actually frightened by a waste. His anger pounded in his eyes and he yelled with his neck: "What are you saying? I said you are a pool of mud that can't be supported on the wall. Why? Do you want to beat me?"

He stared at Ye Fan arrogantly and shouted sarcastically: "I heard that you and Mr. Ye Mutian have agreed to a duel in half a month, and you don't urinate and look at what you are? Compared with you, Mr. Ye Mutian is the eagle above the nine heavens, and you are just a tiny ant on the ground. What qualifications do you have to duel with him?"

"No, it's not this," Ye Fan stared at him, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent, "My father's business."

Ye Fan had never seen his host father, but since the moment he possessed himself and resurrected, Ye Tianlong was his father. Ye Fan had no father or mother in his previous life. Ye Tianlong's fatherly love memory made him extremely cherish. The white-eyed wolf in front of him was regarded as his own, but he was still unhappy. Ye Tianlong was just missing and not dead, but this beast thought in his heart that he was dead, which had already violated Ye Fan's reverse scale.

Ye Yunyue was completely scared and took a few steps back. Then, a hint of anger climbed onto his face. He was actually scared by a waste again? As the only registered disciple of the Ye family's alchemist, Ye Fan actually dared to scare him?

"You waste, you dare to scare me. I will teach you a lesson!" Ye Yun roared for a long time, and the power of the fifth level of Qi refining was fully revealed. A faint green light appeared in his hands, as if it was covered with a layer of thick and hard wooden vase, pounced on Ye Fan like thunder.

"Aoki Hand!"

Ye Yunyue has the wood attribute, and because of this, he can become a registered disciple of the alchemist. Qingmu Hand is a mid-level martial arts class and is a gift from Ye Tianlong to him as a registered disciple of the alchemist. It is ironic that he actually used it to deal with Ye Tianlong's son, Ye Fan, who had always been calling him brothers before.

Ye Yunyue's cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining and Qingmu Hand was enough to defeat the master of the sixth level of Qi Refining. His eyes emitted a smug light. In Ye Yunyue's eyes, Ye Fan was already a dead person. The elder secretly sent someone to tell the entire Ye family that whoever could destroy Ye Fan or kill him would get a mid-level martial arts.

And he also knew what happened in the hall. When Elder Lin of Xuanhuang Sect left, he secretly told the elder that although the young man surnamed Xiao was arrogant, he did not dare to take action. Because of the Xuanhuang Sect's regulations, all disciples of Xuanhuang Sect should not be killed outside, otherwise they would be executed by the people in the Law Enforcement Hall.
Chapter completed!