The dozen or so little junior sisters who followed him subconsciously wanted to give chase.
"Stop chasing him. You can't catch him, and you are no match for him!"
Concubine Shi came out of Ye Fan's arms and waved her hand to stop them from rushing forward: "Just tell the old lady about the situation."
Several junior sisters quickly spread the word.
"Junior Sister Zhuang is really amazing."
Ye Fan gave a thumbs up to Zhuang Zhiruo, who was struggling:
"This bastard is as cunning as a poisonous snake, and you are chasing him and targeting him."
"It's a pity that you acted too quickly. Otherwise, if you were a few minutes later and waited for Master Wei's helicopter to arrive, you would have leveled this place."
He was somewhat surprised that Cihangzhai's tracking ability was so powerful.
You know, Ye Fan never thought of being able to target the masked man.
"It's not us who are great, it's the old master who is great."
Zhuang Zhiruo coughed and shook his head with a wry smile:
"She circled the names of seven or eight Ye family nephews and asked us to send people in batches to search for their abandoned properties."
"We happened to be assigned to this small fenced courtyard."
"If you see any clues here, give it a try."
"I didn't expect there to be enemies."
"It's a pity that the opponent is invulnerable to all poisons, and our skills are inferior to others. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would have been doomed this time."
She and the twenty-four women in Tsing Yi looked grateful.
"Seven or eight abandoned places owned by the nephews of the Ye family?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Whose yard is this?"
"Ye Laosi, your fourth uncle!"
Concubine Shi said indifferently: "Ye Tiansheng!"
An hour later, when Wei Hongchao led a large number of people to search again, the masked man had already gotten into a fishing boat.
The fishing boat was dilapidated but fully equipped. He opened the wooden planks and hid in the bottom cabin.
There are not only clean clothes and clean water in the bottom cabin, but also a lot of pills and masks.
The masked man ate something and then changed himself into a mask.
Then he found a new mobile phone and made a call.
The call was quickly connected, and Old K's voice came to my ears: "How is the situation?"
"all the best!"
The masked man's tone was calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him:
"Although Ye Tianxu is not dead, he is injured. It will take ten days and a half to recover."
"For a cautious person like him, he won't move too much until the injury is healed."
"And I deliberately left clues for the Cihangzhai disciples to target me in the fence courtyard."
"Although the appearance of Ye Fan and the Holy Lady prevented me from killing those Cihangzhai disciples, it was enough to disturb their sight."
"You must seize the opportunity and time to recover from the injury and remove the scars as soon as possible."
The masked man reminded Old K: "Otherwise, Ye Fan will find your head sooner or later."
"Don't worry, the scars and injuries on my body are basically resolved, except for the broken finger, which still needs some time to heal."
Old K sighed: "Shenghao Group's regeneration technology still has flaws."
"When necessary, you might as well accept their transformation directly."
The masked man looked hesitant and said: "Not only can you avoid the accusation of severed fingers, but you can also make yourself stronger."
"Renovation?"
Old K took a long breath after hearing this, and his tone was filled with helplessness:
"This is a road of no return."
"Not only is your lifespan greatly shortened, but you can also easily become obsessed with it and become neither a human nor a ghost."
"In the end, it is more likely to become a walking zombie."
Old K was very determined: "I can die, but I will never allow myself to become a beast."
"This is indeed a double-edged sword, but when you are desperate, it is still a good choice."
The masked man reminded: "And if you are lucky and equipped with various genes, and become a master of the heavenly realm, you will make a lot of money."
"Heaven Realm Master?"
When Old K heard this, he showed a trace of self-mockery:
"How can I have this kind of luck? If I really had this kind of luck, I wouldn't have stagnated in these years."
"If you want to become a heavenly master who can single-handedly dominate an entire country, in addition to a once-in-a-century talent, you also need a once-in-a-millennium opportunity."
"Quan Xiangguo is considered the most powerful person in the Southern Kingdom, but without Ye Fan's success in cutting down the scriptures and purifying the marrow, he would never be able to enter the realm of heaven."
"He used a narrow chance of death to gain the opportunity of heaven."
"Xiong Potian, who is now sweeping across the entire Bear Country, is able to become a Heavenly Realm. This is due to genetic changes caused by being immersed in Radiation Island for many years without dying."
"He is also the only biochemical person in the heaven realm."
"Ma Yi's Heaven Realm was built with hundreds of billions of dollars spent by the entire Yang Kingdom, and was only a short-lived flash in the pan with a lifespan of three months."
"Even a genius like you, who became a monk and practiced martial arts on the way, became the Great Perfection in the earth realm in more than ten years, but you never entered the heavenly realm due to lack of opportunities."
"Even a chosen one like you has no luck. It would be too fanciful for me to undergo genetic modification and become a heavenly being."
"And before Xiong Potian became a heavenly being, all experiments concluded that it was absolutely impossible to become a heavenly being through genetic modification."
"Even if there is a special case like Xiong Potian now, it doesn't mean that I can succeed."
"Until I reach the end of my rope, there is no need for me to bet on my future or my life."
Although Old K dreams of entering the Heaven Realm, he is not stupid enough to take a big gamble with his current relatively good situation.
The masked man also sighed softly: "The slightest chance is indeed the difference between heaven and earth."
"Don't worry, you are more talented than me and your understanding is better than mine."
Old K laughed loudly: "I believe you will definitely escape to heaven."
"Let's not talk about the heavenly realm for now."
The masked man changed the topic and said calmly:
"This time I attacked Ye Tianxu. Although I didn't kill him, it still allowed me to get some clues."
"Boss Ye has been submissive for thirty years. He seems to have accepted his fate, but judging from his sword-drawing skills, he still has huge ambitions."
He gave a judgment: "He is definitely not a salted fish who surrenders to his fate in the eyes of everyone."
"impossible!"
Old K's voice sank: "I tested him many times and defended him many times, but he was never tempted."
"And if he had good intentions, what was the point of hiding him for thirty years?"
"How many thirty years are there in life?"
"Is it possible to imitate Sima Yi and launch an attack in his twilight years, so that he can feel good before his death?"
He hated the iron and shouted: "Ye Tianxu is just a salted fish."
"Impossible!"
The masked man shook his head without hesitation, with a ray of light in his eyes:
"He has mastered the most difficult secret skills of the old sect leader and has drawn his sword at least a billion times. He is definitely not a salty fish."
"If it were you who really had no ambitions and lost your passionate ideals, would you have disciplined yourself for thirty years to grow and break through yourself?"
He hit the nail on the head: "I'm afraid I've already been living a broken life."
"Then what's the point of him dormant for thirty years?"
Old K's tone was still disdainful: "It's best not to give it a try at your age, but to make a comeback at the age of sixty or seventy. What's the point of making a comeback?"
"He is ambitious, but he has never had the chance to rise. As time goes by, he may have given up on himself."
The masked man said calmly: "But he never gave up his ambition."
Old K's tone became cold: "What do you mean?"
"Boss Ye does not want to make a comeback for himself, but wants to support the rise of Ye Forbidden City."
The masked man reminded: "This can explain the reason why he has always been self-disciplined for thirty years and has drawn his sword a billion times."
Old K's voice suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, he sighed: "It's true that the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, I'm not as good as you."
"We have guessed Ye Tianxu's thoughts, and then we can fine-tune the plan."
The masked man's eyes flashed with light:
"We can give Ye Jincheng a push, make Ye Jincheng more beautiful, and let Ye Jincheng face the iron fist of Jinyi Pavilion."
"Once Ye Forbidden City is fatally damaged by Jinyi Pavilion, or the Ye family is apparently unable to intervene, Ye Tianxu will definitely take action."
He was very confident: "Of course, I may bet wrong on Ye Tianxu's pattern, but it will be beneficial to us."
"Very good, then let's help Ye Forbidden City."
Old K's voice was filled with passion: "Leave this matter to me."
"Okay, I'll leave the rest of the operation to you."
The masked man sighed, "I'll go back to recuperate for a while, and then I'll hit it again to see if I can break into the heaven realm."
"You can do it. You became a monk halfway and cultivated to your current level, which has proven that you have extraordinary talents."
Old K comforted him: "There is only one chance left."
Opportunity?
The man in the mask suddenly trembled and his eyes glowed with light.
"I understand, I understand..."
He laughed loudly, opened his arms, and with a bang, the entire fishing boat exploded.
"Have you forgotten, your ancestor's name is Yanhuang..."
