As soon as the words fell, Shi Mingyu's body suddenly flew upside down.

"Bang!", and slammed into the opposite wall.

"Poof!" Shi Mingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

"Who?" Elder Yan was shocked at the moment and asked.

I don't know when, a figure appeared in front of Ye Fan, it was the white-clothed swordsman who appeared before!

The man in white stepped forward, held Ye Fan's body that was about to fall, and asked with concern: "Young Master Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I'm late, how are you?"

"What do you mean, young master, you... Who is it? How do you know... My name?"

Did he still show up? But who is he? Why do you call me Young Master? Ye Fan's heart was full of questions at this time.

In fact, he had thought that this mysterious master would appear before, but it was not clear whether the whole person was an enemy or a friend, because he didn't know if this person was trying to help Su Yurou or himself, but now it seems that this person has indeed been helping himself.

"Young master, I'll talk to you in detail later, you recover first, and I'll leave it here. After the man in white finished speaking, he turned his head and stared at Yan Lao with eyes without a trace of warmth.

Yan Lao's heart was terrified at this moment, with his strength, he didn't know how this man in white appeared here, what did this mean? This showed that the strength of the other party was far beyond what he could understand.

And since the man in white appeared, although he had been talking to Ye Fan before, he hadn't looked at him yet, but Yan Lao obviously felt that there was a huge unimaginable aura that locked him, so that he didn't dare to make the slightest move, he knew that if he acted rashly, then he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

"Your Excellency, I think it was all a misunderstanding before, in fact, I still really want to make friends with Little Brother Yefan. Yan Laoqiang squeezed out a smile.

"Make friends, are you worthy?" said the man in white coldly.

A trace of anger flashed in Yan Lao's eyes, but he immediately hid it, accompanied by a smile: "Yes, yes, you are right, I am not worthy, before Shi I looked down on people, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about me." ”

"You... Damn!" The man in white walked towards Yan Lao step by step.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to kill them all? I'm from the Cangshan faction!" Yan Lao shouted in panic, this was his last hole card.

He used to be a member of the Cangshan faction in the cultivation realm, but later Yan Lao took the initiative to break away from the Cangshan faction due to his greed for worldly glory and wealth, and came to the Shi family to do a position similar to worship.

Seeing that the other party was obviously a person from the cultivation realm, Yan Lao reported the name of the Cangshan faction, because the Cangshan faction was also regarded as a major sect in the cultivation realm, and he hoped that the other party would have scruples, so he would let him go.

However, when the man in white heard Yan Lao's words, there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Elder Yan's face suddenly turned like ashes, and then he gritted his teeth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Die!"

Yan Lao made a move in an instant, his right hand turned into a fist, and it struck directly at the chest of the man in white.

This punch, with all the strength that Yan Lao had exhausted, was extremely fast! It was accompanied by a strong wind.

The man in white just glanced at Yan Lao lightly, and with a move of his right hand, a sword appeared in the hand of the man in white out of thin air.

It was still the sword that the man in white held in his hand last time, but at this moment the sword was unsheathed, and strangely, only the light blue hilt could be seen, but the sword body was not visible.

Yan Lao's attack immediately came to the man in white, but at this moment, he saw the sword in the man in white's hand.

Yan Lao's pupils contracted violently, and then he suddenly withdrew his fist so stiffly.

"Poof!" As a result of the backlash effect brought about by forcibly retracting the move, Yan Lao spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

His face instantly became frightened and frightened, as if he had thought of something and something that could be photographed, and he muttered: "Qing... Clear Frost Ice Sword, you.... You are..."

The man in white held the sword in his right hand, and with a slight touch of the front, Yan Lao's eyebrows instantly became a red dot, his eyes widened, and his body fell backwards.

Kill with a sword!

Elder Yan no longer had a chance to continue.

The man in white glanced at Yan Lao lightly, and the sword in his hand had disappeared at some point.

Ye Fan thought back to the scene that had just happened, and couldn't help but be shocked by the strength of the man in white in front of him, how strong was he?

"Young Master, how are you?" the man in white walked up to Ye Fan and asked softly.

Ye Fan glanced at him, and instead of answering his question directly, he asked instead, "Who are you, why do you want to help me?"

The man in white glanced at Ye Fan deeply and said, "Young Master, there are some things that I can't tell you now, but there is one thing you have to remember, your parents have been looking for you, and they care about you very much." ”

"Parents, hehe, I still have parents?" Ye Fan laughed self-deprecatingly, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes.

Parents, these two words have always been Yefan's biggest demons!

Yefan was an orphan, or should I say, an outcast! When he was picked up, he was still in swaddling clothes, and he was thrown at the door of a ruined temple in the cold winter.

Ever since Ye Fan learned about this, the resentment in his heart has been uncontrollable! Since you gave birth to me, why did you abandon me? Even if you send me to an orphanage with your own hands, I can still live. But you threw me at the door of a ruined temple on a cold winter night!

That clearly wants me to die, hehe, but I can't bear to kill my newborn child with my own hands, and I choose to cover my ears and steal the bell!

But if a child under the age of one hadn't met a kind person and sent me to an orphanage, would there be only one way to die?

As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children, how can there be such ruthless parents in the world!

Looking at the deep hatred on Ye Fan's face, the man in white sighed deeply and said, "Young master, please remember that there are no parents in the world who don't love their children!

The man in white said this, and didn't continue, but said, "Young master, please don't hate them, they really... Love you very much. ”

"Well, I don't hate. Ye Fan's voice was very faint.

A faint melancholy and sadness, as if everything is light, except for the downright sadness that accumulates because of the lightness!

The people in white sighed in their hearts, knowing that Ye Fan was insincere, but this matter is not something that can be explained in a sentence or two, forget it, there will naturally be a day when the truth will be revealed in the future.

"Young Master, I can't be in the secular world for too long, I'm going back, take care!" said the man in white softly.

"You haven't answered me yet, who are you, and what do you mean by the secular world just now?" Ye Fan asked.

"My name is Bai Yi, and I belong to your mother... Friend. Take care, young master!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in white disappeared out of thin air in front of Ye Fan!

"Hey, you haven't told me what the mundane world means? Hey!" Yefan shouted.

But no one answered him.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and calmed down, there were so many things that happened today.

And the most important thing is that he knew that his parents were still alive, and the man in white who had just appeared definitely knew his parents, but he didn't tell himself a lot of things, was it because of his weak strength?

Is there another world besides this world, and what kind of world is that?

"Hmm..."

While Ye Fan was thinking wildly, Su Yurou on the bed seemed to wake up, panting, and let out a whisper from her small mouth.

Ye Fan immediately came back to his senses and walked over quickly.

At this time, Su Yurou's body had completely attacked the medicinal power, her face was flushed, and her hands kept grabbing her clothes.

"Yurou, how are you?" asked Yefan anxiously.

"Hot... I'm so hot..."Su Yurou exhaled like an orchid, full of a strange temptation.