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"I'm eighty years old and eighteen, and I'm red and white-haired.

It is the same as the Qing upside down, only separated by a sixtieth in the middle. ”

On the dirt road in the countryside, the white-haired old man rode a tall horse, dressed in a red wedding dress, and happily chanted poetry. Behind him was a procession of relatives carrying the flower bridge, and villagers crowded on both sides of the road to watch the excitement.

"Phew, old thing, the old cow eats tender grass and makes up poems, it's disgusting!"

In the crowd, a young man wearing a hat scolded in a low voice.

"Hey, boy, are you from a foreign country, are you? A villager glanced at him, "This is Lord Yushi, and being able to marry into his family is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in several lifetimes!"

"What kind of blessing? are they all eighty years old, so that the girls of the family are widowed?" The young man sneered disdainfully, "It's just a mere imperial history, what kind of uncle is pretending to be here?"

"Eh, you, the imperial history is a petty official, so dare to ask you how many grades of official residence you have?" The villagers who were rebuffed by the youth were very unhappy.

"I'll tell you, Lao Tzu is ......" The young man was about to retort, but was interrupted by another young man beside him, who was also wearing a hat and a little shorter:

"I'm sorry, this big brother, my brother has never seen the world, please forgive me. He snorted, and by the way, dragged away the young man who was about to get angry.

"You haven't seen the world! Your whole family hasn't seen the world!" I have a ......," the young man cursed and was about to say something, but his companion was quick to stop him.

"Big brother, I know that you are a dignified town, I don't know how many steps higher that little imperial history is, but please don't say it so loudly? If our identities are exposed, can my father abolish me, do you believe it?" The short young man chattered and complained, "I'm not like you are a martial arts genius, you are bold, and you are not even afraid of your father who is the supreme martial artist, just let my father catch it with my small body, and it will be ......."

"Stop, stop, Ye Fan, I've accepted your mouth, can't I say it?" The tall youth raised his hands in surrender.

"It's not that I said that you can't keep a low profile, every time you get into trouble, you run away with your cultivation for the first year of high school, and in the end it's only me who gets beaten, it's really ......" Ye Fan didn't mean to stop at all.

"Stop!" Geng Zhiming was impatient and yelled.

At the same time, a pale blue circle of light burst out from his body, instantly spreading to the entire crowd.

Almost none of the people present had any cultivation, where could they stand this, for a while, people turned over on their backs, and the imperial history even flew out with a horse.

Of course, not everyone was so unbearable, and dozens of men with knives suddenly rushed out of the people who were still standing, surrounding the two of them.

"Bold bandits! How dare you forcibly take the women of the people!" The leader, dressed in a red official uniform, shouted:

"I'll go!" Geng Zhiming, your uncle! I knew something was going to happen!" Ye Fan was stunned for a while before he reacted.

"I don't know if you've been talking about something!" Geng Zhiming was not to be outdone.

"Blame me?! You can't even control your spiritual power, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"

"It's normal that I just broke through and couldn't control it, okay?

"Is it my fault?"

......

Gu Wencheng. The head of the Lujia Village Pavilion outside Renyan City, who was in charge of the security of 500 households within 20 miles, once kept Lujia Village closed at night, and his boss always praised him for his ability, and he himself thought so. But now, on the way to escort Goshi back safely from the robbers, he has deep doubts about himself. Not only was he almost blown away by a bandit, but he also watched two bandits quarrel in front of him, and he... Seems to be completely ignored?!

Gu Wencheng's forehead was bruised, and the surrounding officials felt the angry breath of their leaders, and they all silently took a step back.

"Ignore me....... "Okay," Gu Wencheng slowly pulled out his saber, "Hell regret it!"

The surrounding officials silently bowed their heads. Although most of these mountain bandits are innocent, it is a pity that the two fresh lives are lost like this, but who let them provoke the strongest spirit master within a radius of ten miles.

With a "bang", the officials habitually planned to dispose of the corpse, but as soon as they looked up, they were speechless by the scene in front of them.

Geng Zhiming held Gu Wencheng's blade with his empty hand, looked at Gu Wencheng with a shocked face, and smiled:

"Hasn't anyone ever told you it's rude to interrupt someone?"

What happened next Gu Wencheng can't remember clearly, he only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he lost consciousness, but before he passed out, he remembered who this kid named Geng Zhiming was.

It is said that when the world was unified a thousand years ago, Emperor Tianwu made Yunyin the name of the country, and named his three subordinates as the three dukes, respectively mastering the marching division, the financial division, and the prudent punishment division. To this day, the descendants of the Three Princes still inherit the ancestral industry and become the famous three masters of the capital. Among them, the Geng family, who is in charge of the marching division, has led the troops for generations, and has been loved by the people. But it is such a famous family that has always flourished, and in this generation there is a demon king of the mixed world - Geng Zhiming, the sixteenth great-great-grandson of the Geng family.

This Geng Zhiming can be described as a tyrant in the capital, today he beat the son in the prince's mansion, and tomorrow he stole the pearls of the Jingzhao Yin family, and he can provide new materials for the storyteller every day. What's more, he was able to enter and leave the palace like no one under the nose of 30,000 forbidden troops, and by the way, he tasted all the meals cooked in the imperial dining room. ... Since then, Geng Zhiming has been more fearless, rampant in the capital, and no one dares to take care of the huge Renyan City.

Turn your gaze back to the present.

Ye Fan looked at the hundreds of people lying here, and he wanted to cry without tears:

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's a big disaster, I shouldn't have come out with you, every time I run out with you, it's probably not good..."

"Okay, okay," Geng Zhiming interrupted him with some amusement, but he was just stunned, and there was no skin injury. Besides, the Shen Criminal Division is all opened by your Song family, are you afraid of a hair?"

"When did I say I was afraid of the Punishment Division? I was afraid of my father!

"Don't worry, I'll pack the ticket with you, and your father will never do anything to you. Geng Zhiming said with a smile.

"Seriously?"

"How long have you known me? Am I like that kind of unreliable person?" Geng Zhiming said as he walked towards the sedan chair that had almost been shaken apart.

"Hey, when have you ever been reliable?" Ye Fan muttered quietly.

"Hey, I hear you!" Geng Zhiming carried the unconscious bride out of the sedan chair and glared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "By the way, what are you going to do with her?"

"What else can I do? Geng Zhiming took out the horses that had been hidden in the woods early and placed the bride on the horse.

"Original owner, do you mean to send her back?" Ye Fan glanced at the bride who was tied up with five flowers, "Are you sure this is not harming her?"

"Don't worry, I have my own plans. Geng Zhiming waved his hand, "You go back to the capital first, I won't be able to run away with you after the officers and soldiers chase after me." ”

"Okay, you can hurry. Ye Fan turned around and rode on another horse, and turned around and instructed uneasily.

"Bah, let's go. Geng Zhiming looked at his back and shook his head, turned around and rode away in the other direction.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief the moment Geng Zhiming ran away.

The young man who looked like Lin Yichen didn't reveal more information to him, but only gave him two very severe warnings:

Don't destroy the original world line, don't be found out that you are no longer you!

He didn't know if he was alive or dead, he didn't know what this place was, and he didn't know why everyone in Caldia was in this world.

Of course, he also knows a lot of things, not only does he know the memories of the original owner's past, he even knows what will happen in this world in the future. This is also a big reason why the teenager sternly warned him not to modify the world line.

"Remember, once you modify the ending of this world, not only may you not be able to go back, but even Geng Zhiming of that world will be seriously affected. I want you to be able to tell which is more important. ”

"Huh......" Ye Fan looked up at the vast sky and sighed heavily.