The voice said calmly: "You dare to touch even a hair on this old man's body and ruin this young master's good deeds. After he dies, you will die."
Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe had a sneer on his face, but he felt a chill in his heart. This was all because although he knew that the speaker was here, he could not find it. This did not mean that
This man's cultivation level was not inferior to him at all. He stared at the surroundings intently, but his palm rested on the old man's head.
At this time, he had already remembered the distress message sent by Lao Wu earlier. Could it be that the man had rushed here after killing Lao Wu and the others?
At this time, a subordinate took a step forward and suddenly said: "Master, I think the person in the dark is trying to trick you. He must not have cultivated enough, so he doesn't dare to show up."
The middle-aged scribe glared and said angrily: "You know nothing!" The man was shaken and quickly stepped aside without saying a word.
But at this moment, a dark figure suddenly flashed into the center of the field. It was Ye Fan. It was probably time to finish, and he silently came behind the middle-aged scribe.
The surviving people present suddenly saw this black figure and were deeply shocked by its figure and speed.
The remaining red-faced Destiny among the crowd in black was protecting his men and fighting with the guards of the Ning Mansion. Suddenly he saw someone running behind their leader, and he couldn't help but roared in grief and anger, "Master, watch your back!"
"Who?" The middle-aged scribe turned around fiercely, waving the musket with great power. The spear tip contained strong heavenly power and slashed at Ye Fan. However, with a "dang" sound, the musket was covered by a silver mask.
It bounced away and failed to hurt Ye Fan at all.
In the stunned look of the middle-aged scribe, Ye Fan laughed ferociously, "Die!" His body flashed, and a sharp sword made of heavenly power suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed several times in the chest and abdomen with random swords.
Big bloody hole.
The middle-aged scribe stared at his big eyes and watched the blood gushing out of his chest. He opened his mouth with great effort, his face full of reluctance, and his eyes were bloodshot. He never expected that he would die like this.
Throwing the middle-aged man's body aside, Ye Fan turned around, looked at the men in black, and said solemnly, "All of you heads are dead. If you don't want to lose your life in vain, just leave each other."
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Seeing that the middle-aged scribe killed a young man so easily, everyone was stunned by this scene. Now that they heard that he wanted them to leave, everyone unanimously focused their attention on the man who could still make the decision.
On the person of destiny.
The few surviving Destined People looked at each other and suddenly raised their arms and shouted loudly, "Kill this thief and avenge the leader."
These Destined People are all cunning and cunning guys. If they want to kill Ye Fan, why do they want to avenge their master? But Ye Fan is the only enemy present. As long as they kill him, they can do whatever they want.
By then, wouldn't it be easier for them to do what the masters didn't do? Together with this greed, they would have to do it even if there was a high risk of killing Ye Fan.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Ye Fan easily crossed a distance of tens of feet. With a thought in his mind, several figures appeared behind the destined people one after another, and launched a merciless massacre towards their unsuspecting backs. No one could be spared at all.
Wherever he passed, there was a scream followed by deathly silence.
When he returned to the original place, those who had this destiny in their hearts were already lying in a pool of blood.
When those men in black who had just wanted to riot saw this scene, they looked at the bloody sword in his hand again. It was not who they were. They screamed and suddenly shouted, "My mother!" and ran away.
No trace.
Once one person ran, there were two, three, and more people. Soon, all the men in black here were running cleanly.
After all the men in black left, they suddenly heard the old man's old voice coming from behind: "Thank you so much, Master, for helping me just now, but I don't know, Master..."
"Uh, stop it. Needless to say thank you, you should know why I'm here." Ye Fan sneered slightly and said in his heart: "I sent several groups of people away, but I almost forgot the purpose of coming here." Interrupted the old man.
Then, when I turned around, I saw the old man standing up slowly, but his face was gray and it was obvious that he was already dead.
Immediately, he felt certain in his heart and said with a smile: "Old man, you are really tough. You have exhausted your essence and blood and lost all your vitality. Now you can still stand up. How come you still have to fight with me?"
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "I have no grudges against you. What's the point of being aggressive? Besides, even if I want to fight with you now, I can't do it."
Ye Fan sneered and said: "You must be self-aware, okay, let's not talk nonsense anymore, just take out the things, otherwise, hey..." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at some of the surviving guards present, and everyone felt that their scalps were exploding.
, heart beating wildly.
The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "You are a destined person. How can you threaten me with these ordinary servants?"
Ye Fan widened his eyes and said innocently: "What are you talking about? I have no intention of killing these servants. I just wonder why your daughter is not seen among these people. Could it be that you
If I had known that there would be another disaster today, I would have sent her away. If this was the case, wouldn't that thing belong to your daughter?"
Ye Fan had used his spiritual sense to check the Ning Mansion before. He was sure that the pill recipe must have been taken away by his daughter, so he took action to let the old man survive so that he could find out where his daughter was.
He didn't want to work hard for a long time, but in the end it was all in vain.
Sure enough, when he heard this, the old man's face changed and he said: "I can't tell that you are very smart at your young age. Yes, that thing is indeed my daughter. If you can agree to my condition, you will give it to me."
It doesn’t matter to you.”
"Conditions?" Ye Fan was startled, then said with a smile, "With your current situation, do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
But I heard the old man smile and continue: "If you think that I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, you would be wrong. To tell you the truth, if you don't agree to my conditions, no matter how you torture me in every possible way, you won't be able to get out of my mouth."
Get some information about Nadanfang."
Ye Fan heard his tone was very different, with a cold and flaming look on his face. He was slightly startled, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Little old man, I am not the kind of evil person who tortures people. You are great, you say, yes
What conditions?
But if what you said is not something I can do at all, but is forced on others, then you don't need to say it. Anyway, I am just curious about the elixir. If you really don't know what is good or bad, you don't want it.
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The old man said calmly: "This matter is within your ability."
Ye Fan kept his expression calm and said calmly: "If this matter is within my ability, it will not be a loss of loyalty. Although I am not talented, I am still willing to give it a try."
An inexplicable smile appeared on the old man's cold face, and he nodded and said: "That's great..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand, and all the servants and guards standing in the courtyard retreated.
"It's so mysterious, okay, let's talk about it." Ye Fan was also a little surprised as to what exactly the old man wanted him to do.
The old man flicked his long sleeves, and suddenly took out a green Shu from his arms, and said with a smile: "My condition is very simple. Not only will it not do you any harm, but it will actually be something that others want. If it hadn't happened suddenly today,
It's something." He snorted coldly and continued: "I'm afraid that if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I won't agree."
Ye Fan was stunned, but his face remained expressionless and he didn't speak.
The old man suddenly let out a long sigh and said word by word: "What I want you to do is to give my daughter someone to rely on." His words suddenly stopped, his eyes sternly opened, and he looked at them without blinking.
With Ye Fan.
"Reliance?" Ye Fan asked slightly confused, "What you rely on, can you explain it clearly?"
The old man's eyes glanced slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Although you came here with a purpose today, you can be regarded as saving my life. In this way, it is fate. You can take this hand and go to Shu to dress up."
Kingdom Feiyue City, find my daughter, then she will know everything..."
He smiled to himself again and suddenly stopped talking. Ye Fan's heart suddenly jumped and he opened his mouth, but was speechless for a long time. The old man's eyes slowly moved to his face and said again: "If Ning'er marries
If I leave you, then after I die, I will feel relieved..."
Ye Fan's heart was shocked, he was stunned for a long time, and said in disbelief: "Is this what you want me to do, old man?"
Even though he was extremely smart, he could never have imagined that what the old man wanted him to do was such a thing. If this happened, wouldn't he become the father-in-law of the old man?
The old man smiled slightly and said: "That's exactly what it is... If I hadn't seen you as young, promising and smart, you would have knelt on the ground and begged me for three days and three nights, but I wouldn't have agreed to it."
Ye Fan calmed down, cleared his throat, and said: "Can you change the conditions for this? In fact, I am not as good as you said. I am a lazy person who likes to do nothing and make trouble all day long. Then
He also has a cunning and arrogant personality, with no mood or anger... Hey, old man, what are you doing, wake up, wake up!"
Ye Fan held on to his legs, which were shaking and had already collapsed. He said anxiously, "Did you hear what I said? Let's change the conditions!"
The old man was already on his deathbed. He could still hear Ye Fan's words, but he said intermittently alone, "As soon as my Ning'er sees this Shu Shu, she will definitely follow you for the rest of her life. If you want to ignore her,
Unless you kill her."
After a pause, he continued, "Don't think that she will drag you down. I, Ning'er, am pure and pure, extremely intelligent. I am also a supernatural being who possesses both the power of space and the power of wind. My future future is limitless.
I spent all my wealth and begged for some hidden spirit pills to hide the fluctuations in her spiritual power. I was afraid that others would discover her identity as a supernatural being and harm her. Here is the pill recipe.
For some basic information, if you can find all the above materials, you can go to Ning'er and she will tell you how to refine the elixir."
Putting a piece of golden paint paper into Ye Fan's hand, the old man closed his eyes, rubbed his legs together, and left.
Ye Fan blankly took the piece of paper in his hand, stayed for a moment, stood up, looked down at the old man, speechless for a long time, his mind was full of thoughts, not knowing what to do.
This scene in front of me is so familiar. The last time I was in the Dan Palace, the conditions of Dongfang Sculpture were almost the same as this.