After the voice fell, Chu Tianba was slightly stunned in front of the door of the room, "Does Brother Ye Fan think so highly of that fellow Taoist?"
"I have observed his inner palace, so I naturally know how well he practices." Ye Fan replied and just waved his hand, "Extraordinary people have extraordinary things. Sometimes, all we can do is sigh."
"After a drink, it's not bad." Chu Tianba said at the side, thought of something, and asked: "What about the child? He has some talents like his brother."
"He looks like an ordinary person. I wonder what he will be like when he grows up." Ye Fan opened his mouth and took a step forward. Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something. He turned around, took off a token, and hung it on the door handle.
"Brother Ye Fan, this is..."
"Leave it for fate. If we meet in the future, it will always be a certificate." Ye Fan replied. After leaving the token, he walked towards his courtyard without stopping.
Chu Tianba followed behind and escorted Ye Fan to the door of his house, and then he handed over his hands and prepared to leave.
"Brother Tianba, wait a moment." Ye Fan's voice sounded at this moment. Chu Tianba stopped and just turned his head when he saw a fruit thrown towards him.
"Mysterious level high-grade Iron Gong Fruit has some miraculous effects on the physical body." Chu Tianba was confused, but before he could speak, Ye Fan spoke first, "Thank you to Brother Tianba for bringing me the news about the Golden Scale Stone today. This allowed me to have
What a chance to meet such a strange man."
"This..." Chu Tianba said, wanting to evade a few words, but looking at Ye Fan's eyes, he finally didn't say anything. His heart was slightly shaken, so he just put the fruit into his arms and then left.
Ye Fan stopped at the door and watched Chu Tianba go away with a faint smile on his lips.
It's not easy for others to bring you precious information, only to have them return empty-handed.
A Xuan-level high-grade fruit is considered precious, but he has never been a person who likes to accept favors, let alone reciprocating favors, which is also the basic art of controlling people.
"Chu Tianba is on the same path as Senior Wu Jingtian. His thoughts are not that complicated. If you want to use them, you can let him guard Nanchuan..." Under the moonlight, Ye Fan had some thoughts, but he never entered the door. He was at the door.
pause.
Time passed quickly, until early in the morning, Ye Fan was still staying at the door, the moonlight shining on the road in front of the door, looking a little peaceful.
It was only at this time that Ye Fan seemed to wake up from his reverie, glanced at the road in front of the door, paused for a moment, and then suddenly moved his eyes to the house not far away, staring at the light.
The shadows of the trees raised the corners of their mouths.
"Bokui, it's already here, why don't you come out and meet me?"
As the voice fell, the trees suddenly trembled, and soon, the thin and narrow figure stepped out of the shadows.
This scene looks very surprising. It seems that Bo Kui walked out of the shadow underground, entered the three-dimensional plane from the plane, and shuttled from another space.
"This sneaking skill is quite good." Ye Fan said, but across from him, Bo Kui's eyes were fierce, "How did you see that I was hiding here."
Hearing this, Ye Fan just shook his head, "Sometimes, you don't need to look, just think."
"Think?" These words made Bo Kui hesitate, but when he looked at Ye Fan, he raised his hand, "You should be a smart man and know why I came to you."
"I know." Ye Fan replied, his eyes narrowed, and then he slowly said, "You came here and decided to be my slave for ten years, right?"
After saying these words, the dangerous aura finally rose on Bo Kui's body in the field, and a trace of anger appeared on his wrinkled face.
"You kid with a yellow mouth, there is a price for being arrogant!"
Just as the voice fell, Bo Kui's figure was seen moving quickly in the field. His speed was so fast that an afterimage appeared on his body.
While moving, Bo Kui raised his hand. There was a silver light in his hand, which was a dagger with a hint of ferocity.
Ye Fan didn't seem to care about this scene. He watched the afterimage speeding towards him, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
"Even if a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog, you, a powerful crossbow star level, attack me with such confidence, I am afraid that you have even forgotten the most basic entry-level rules of assassination."
As he spoke, Ye Fan lowered his body, and in the midst of lightning and flint, he held the heavy sword behind him. The next moment, he only heard the sound of drawing the sword, the heavy sword was unsheathed, and it collided heavily with the dagger.
Boom.
A muffled sound came, and the dagger flew out. Ye Fan also took a few steps back, but quickly stabilized his figure. On the opposite side, Bo Kui showed a hint of surprise. He looked at the dagger hitting the ground and realized
Something is wrong.
"You boy, you have so much brute strength."
After saying this, Bo Kui jumped up as nimbly as a rabbit, as if he wanted to pick up the dagger.
"You still want to pick it up, pretend I don't exist?" Ye Fan's voice sounded, and Jinghong Sword Qi arrived, forcing Bo Kui back. At the same time, Ye Fan also stepped forward and took the initiative to entangle with Bo Kui.
.
Bo Kui's strength is pretty good, after all, he is at the star level, but at this time, his blood burst has reached the end of a strong crossbow. In addition, he is proficient in assassination, and frontal fighting is not an advantage. Being entangled with Ye Fan, although it can still cause Ye Fan inconveniences.
It was a small trouble, but it was still unable to repel Ye Fan.
Coupled with the lack of weapons, Bo Kui was forced to retreat step by step by Ye Fan, feeling a bit timid.
He had completely fallen into Ye Fan's trap. This kid seemed to have some way of seeing through his disguise, and he also thought that he might take risks, so he came here specifically to wait for him.
He was treated as prey by this kid.
Clang, clang.
There was another fight, and finally, Bo Kui, who was already seriously injured, couldn't bear the collision and retreated back. Ye Fan also seized the gap at this moment and swept through Bo Kui's defense with his heavy sword. What followed was just
The heavy sword hit Bo Kui's chest, pressing Bo Kui all the way until he hit the wall.
How could Bo Kui be prepared to surrender in this situation? Seeing that things were not going well, his eyes lit up with red light, as if he wanted to activate the blood explosion again, but Ye Fan's voice rang out at this moment.
"You can't bleed any more, but I can kill you before you bleed."
The sound was like a bottle of ice water. Bo Kui was stunned. When he saw the edge of the epee across his neck, his heart skipped a beat, and his whole body seemed to stiffen suddenly.
"You, you..." Looking at Ye Fan, Bo Kui finally felt timid at this moment.
"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. You should attack without any scruples from the beginning." Ye Fan just replied, and then he straightened his epee, "Okay, you only have two choices now.
I will be a slave for ten years or die."
"Ten years of slavery." Hearing these somewhat humiliating words, Bo Kui gritted his teeth, but when he looked at the heavy sword at his neck, his gritted teeth relaxed again.
"Do you really have a way to keep me alive?" After a pause, Bo Kui spoke.
"Of course, you have overexploded blood. If you use appropriate exercises to exchange blood, your strength may not be able to return to its peak, but it is not difficult to survive and retain most of your strength." Ye Fan said, just staring at Bo Kui, "Okay.
Yes, it’s useless to ask so many questions, just choose.”
"I agree to follow." Bo Kui didn't hesitate anymore and agreed. However, Ye Fan's epee did not let go. Instead, he pressed up a small amount again, and then pressed hard: "Now, tell me.
Yes, run the exercises I mentioned."
"Okay." Bo Kui didn't have much time. Seeing that the heavy sword was about to pierce his throat, his mind was a little blank. He quickly followed Ye Fan to perform the exercises he said. After finishing reciting the exercises, Ye Fan just
Released the heavy sword.
There was an obvious blood mark on Bo Kui's neck. At this moment, he relaxed suddenly, took two breaths, and said in a hoarse voice, "What kind of skills did you practice for me?"
"It's nothing more than some exercises that slaves should sign." Ye Fan replied, but at this moment, his eyes were cold and he stretched out his hand towards Bo Kui.