At noon, Ye Fan returned to the small restaurant. He liked the atmosphere of eating together with Mr. Jiang and Xiao Tingting.
After the meal, Xiao Tingting obediently went to wash the dishes. When Ye Fan saw all this, he felt quite ashamed. It seemed that he had not done anything to help.
"Let me do it. You are still young. You don't have to do this yet. Go and take a nap so that you can grow taller."
"You don't need big brother to do it, I can wash the dishes and wash them very cleanly." The little girl pushed Ye Fan aside.
Old Man Jiang had a smile on his face. He was clearing the dishes and looked at his granddaughter with doting.
A sudden voice interrupted this warm atmosphere and said: "We haven't seen you for two years. This little girl has grown up and can do some things."
A young man in his mid-twenties walked in with a faint smile on his face. He glanced at Old Man Jiang and Ye Fan with disdain, and then stared at little Tingting.
"Uncle, who are you? Do you know me?" Xiao Tingting's mouth was very sweet. Although she felt a little unkind, she still called her uncle obediently.
"Of course I do. I've known you since your parents were alive." The young man's face was fair and his lips were thin, giving people a sinister feeling. He did not shy away and directly mentioned that Xiao Tingting's parents were dead.
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The little girl's big eyes suddenly turned red. She still vaguely remembered the appearance of her parents. She used to often wake up crying in her sleep. Later, she and Old Man Jiang depended on each other. As time went by, she finally stopped crying in her dreams.
At this moment, when her parents were mentioned again, she couldn't help crying. She turned her back to her little body and slowly washed the blue and white bowl, her little shoulders twitching constantly.
Seeing that Xiao Tingting was sad, Old Man Jiang changed his color and said, "Seventh Young Master of the Li family, are you okay?"
The young man pulled up a chair, sat down on his own, and said, "Nothing's wrong. I'm just nostalgic. Come and see how your grandparents and grandchildren are doing."
Uncle Jiang couldn't see the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and replied: "Thanks to the seventh young master, we can barely survive."
Ye Fan didn't say anything. He already recognized this person as the young man riding the dragon-scaled horse in the morning.
"Why do I feel a sense of resentment? Old man Jiang, do you hate me very much?" The young man was condescending with a faint sneer.
This man entered the Yanxia Cave at the same time as Xiao Tingting's father. Due to his limited qualifications, he was left far behind by Tingting's father. Moreover, he had committed evil deeds and was severely punished by Tingting's father.
, and he became jealous. When Tingting's parents died, it was he who let the Li family take over Old Man Jiang's restaurant and inn, forcing the grandfather and grandson to almost have no way of survival.
"How dare I be jealous of the Seventh Young Master? There is no such thing as that."
The young man's lips were very thin, giving people a very mean feeling, and he said: "There are some things that you don't need to keep in your heart. If you are jealous, it is better to spit it out quickly, otherwise you will be angry and hurt your body. You are already over seventy years old."
It’s gone, but it won’t be easy for a few more years.”
Old Uncle Jiang's body trembled a few times, but finally calmed down and said: "Seventh Young Master, I just want to ask you one thing, otherwise I will never rest in peace."
"You ask." The young man unfolded a folding fan with a "pop" sound and shook it gently, looking very restful.
"I just want to know, did Tingting's parents really die in an accident?" The old man seemed to be a little out of control emotionally. He clenched his fists hard, his knuckles were turning blue, and his body was trembling slightly.
Ye Fan hurriedly walked over and helped him. On the other side, Xiao Tingting was sobbing silently. Her small body was facing away from several people, her shoulders were shaking, and her little hands were slowly scrubbing a small porcelain bowl.
"Old Jiang, it seems that you are holding back a surge of resentment in your heart, but so what? You are so old, do you still want to fight for it? If you die, your beautiful little granddaughter's life will be really difficult.
There is no whereabouts."
"How did Tingting's parents die?" Old Uncle Jiang breathed rapidly, his chest kept rising and falling, and his face was full of sadness.
"It's up to you to guess." The young man closed the folding fan with a snap, looked at Ye Fan, and said, "I heard that you led others to beat Manager Liu into a disability?"
Ye Fan did not respond, but supported Old Man Jiang and stood aside. The young man glanced at him, said nothing more, stood up, and walked towards little Tingting.
"What are you going to do?!" Old Uncle Jiang had a look of fear in his eyes. He stretched out his hands like an old hen, blocking his way and protecting little Tingting behind him.
"Old Jiang, why are you so nervous? Could it be that I would attack a little girl?" The young man looked at Xiao Tingting carefully, nodded constantly, and said to himself: "They look so similar. It's a pity that Fairy Yanxia, she died.
It's not worth it. Two years have passed, and I never thought your daughter would look so much like you."
Little Tingting bit her lip. Although she was sobbing, she didn't cry loudly. She seemed not to want to cry in front of the seventh young master of the Li family.
The young man, holding a folding fan in his right hand, gently tapped his left hand and said: "Okay, Old Man Jiang, you don't have to suffer anymore. I will take this little girl away from now on, and you can enjoy your old age in this small town."
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"What do you mean?!" Mr. Jiang gasped suddenly, protecting Little Tingting behind him, and staring at the seventh young master of the Li family.
"This little girl is very clever and clever. I'm going to take her to Yanxia Cave and let her do some things with me. It's better than following you all the time."
"No, unless I die, you can't bully others like this, seventh young master of the Li family!" Old Man Jiang was so angry that he had difficulty breathing, his eyes were red, and his body was shaking.
Ye Fan hurriedly helped him.
"Grandpa, are you okay? Don't scare Tingting..." Little Tingting hugged the old man's thigh and raised her little face, full of worry and fear, and kept crying.
The young man sarcastically said: "Old Jiang, are you so bold? You have to understand that after leaving you, she will live a different life, and she may shine in the Yanxia Cave in the future."
Old Uncle Jiang kept breathing heavily, and it took him a long time to calm down. He begged, "Seventh Young Master, please let us go."
"What are you talking about!" The young man's face darkened, looking very cold, and said: "I don't want you to enjoy your old age in peace. You really don't know what is good or bad."
"I will always be with Grandpa!" Little Tingting's eyes were red and swollen, and she hugged Old Man Jiang's thigh tightly.
"I still have important things to do this time. I must return to Yanxia Cave tomorrow. I will come and take her away in a few days." After saying these words, the seventh young master of the Li family turned around, glanced at Ye Fan, and said
: "It depends on the owner when beating a dog. Although it is a driven dog, it cannot be bullied by outsiders." At this point, he gently patted Ye Fan twice on the shoulder and said: "Impulsive people,
It’s hard to live a long life.”
"boom"
Ye Fan suddenly sat on the ground, with traces of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the chairs behind him were knocked apart.
The young man glanced coldly, smiled coldly, and walked away.
"What's wrong with you, kid?!" Old Man Jiang was frightened and hurriedly went to help Ye Fan.
"Big brother..." Xiao Tingting also had a look of horror on her face, and used her little hands to wipe the blood from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
When Ye Fan saw the seventh young master of the Li family walking away, he quickly stood up and said, "I'm fine."
"Is it really okay?" The old man was doubtful.
Little Tingting also looked nervous and asked, "Brother, are you really okay? Your mouth is bleeding."
"Something almost happened."
"Is it okay?" Old Man Jiang looked worried again.
"You misunderstood me. What I mean is that I almost couldn't help but take action. I have nothing to do with myself. But this person is really cruel. If he were an ordinary person, he would not survive for half a month after being hit by those two blows just now.
die."
"It's us who have caused you trouble. If it were you, you wouldn't be so angry." Uncle Jiang blamed himself.
"Don't say that, old man. I spit out the blood just now." Ye Fan chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the seventh young master of the Li family, because he will give me a big fight."
By chance, he came here and personally told me when to leave."
"You..." Old Man Jiang looked puzzled.
"There is no need for a cruel person like him to stay in this world. He actually wants to take Tingting away. He won't be able to do it in the next life!"
That night, Ye Fan was always paying attention to the movements of the Li family. He left the town late at night and stayed on the mountain road more than 20 miles away. This was the only way from Qingfeng Town to the outside world.
The moonlight was hazy, a dark cloud passed by, and the forest suddenly became dark. Unknown beasts roared incessantly, making the forest late at night look a bit eerie and terrifying.
In the second half of the night, the mountain road shook, and the heavy sound of horse hooves sounded. Under the dim starlight, a dragon-scale horse with gleaming green scales rushed towards him like a ray of blue light.
Ye Fan waited quietly, until the dragon-scaled horse ran close to him, and then a blazing golden light suddenly burst out from his body, which was extraordinarily bright in the darkness, like the blazing sun across the sky.
"puff"
Blood splattered and a scream came from the dragon scale, but the man did not fall off his horse.
Ye Fan was shocked, quickly turned around the golden book, and flew away. With a soft "pop" sound, the dragon-scaled horse was split into two halves. The dead body fell heavily to the ground, and the person on it flew out for twenty seconds.
A few meters away, it fell to the ground.
"Chi"
A silver light lit up, and a half-foot-long silver spear rushed towards Ye Fan quickly, like a silver lightning.
"Qiang"
There was a flash of golden light, and the golden book that Ye Fan offered was chopped on the silver spear. The half-foot-long spear suddenly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Not far away, the man who fell from the dragon scale horse jumped up quickly and was about to rush into the mountain forest.
At this time, Ye Fan attacked again. The golden book turned into an electric light, piercing the dark void. In the blink of an eye, he slashed forward. He was as strong as a horse and invincible. With a "pop", his left leg was cut off.
"ah……"
The man finally screamed and rolled on the ground.
Only then did Ye Fan let out a sigh of relief and move forward cautiously. This was his first time to ambush an enemy, so he was a little nervous at first and lost some accuracy.
"Seventh Young Master of the Li family, we meet again."
The young man who was rolling on the ground with blood flowing across his face was pale. When he saw that it was Ye Fan, he looked almost unbelievable and exclaimed: "Why is it you?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Fan looked calmly and looked at him from a distance.
"I didn't expect it to be you, little brat. I really lost my sight!" The seventh young master of the Li family had a ferocious look on his face, filled with pain and anger. He looked very scary.
"Thank you, Master Seven, for giving me a great opportunity." Ye Fan stood in the distance with a faint sneer on his face.
"You...you..." The seventh young master of the Li family was trembling with anger. At this moment, he was desperate and angry, and he was even more angry.
"How did Tingting's parents die?" At this point, Ye Fan's tone turned cold, golden light flashed, and Jin Shu rushed out quickly.
There were two soft sounds of "Puff", and all the arms of the seventh young master of the Li family were broken off. Ye Fan was still a little worried, so he used the golden rainbow again and made a light stroke on his sea of suffering.
"Ah...little bastard, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"Why do people always say such useless things?" Ye Fan walked up to him and said: "You are a beast, you have done many bad things and have no conscience. Today is completely your retribution. I will take care of you slowly.
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"Snapped"
Ye Fan slapped him and sent him flying four or five meters away.
"You..." The seventh young master of the Li family's eyes were spitting fire.
Ye Fan walked over, put his foot on the smooth face, and said: "God is watching what you do, and you will never do evil things. Do you think you can live a life of freedom?"