Chapter 307: The Old Monk from Up?

As he spoke, he asked Wang Yunxuan to change into the white medical uniform, and then followed Ye Fan all the way inside.

Sure enough, exactly as Ye Fan expected, Li Si seemed to have seen something terrible, and went berserk directly, and when he picked up the bench, he threw it around, and finally foamed at the mouth and fainted directly.

Ye Fan shrugged: "Look." ”

"That's really the case, I'm going to investigate the women who went in and out of Crescent Moon Town in white yesterday!" Zheng Tao was also anxious, and he said as he walked outside, he couldn't wait.

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Zheng, why are you panicking, I haven't finished my words yet!"

Zheng Tao paused, and looked back at Ye Fan - are you playing with me?

"You're really right, the person who committed the crime this time really didn't do it!" Ye Fan squinted with one eye and looked at Zheng Tao with a smile.

Hearing this, Zheng Tao trembled, and said helplessly: "Xiaofan, why haven't I handled a normal case since I met you?"

Forehead.... I can't really be blamed for this, the main thing is that the times are beginning to move forward, and some things are restless and self-contained.

Ye Fan, who was holding his arms with both hands, glanced at Li Si, who was being rescued inside, and his eyebrows were tight: "This time it should be a monster, the cultivation is not strong, but there is something around you that can isolate my investigation!"

Zheng Tao and Wang Yunxuan rolled their eyes at the same time, looking at Ye Fan who was talking to himself, can't you say something that we can understand?

"Forget it, I'll explain it differently to you. Ye Fan stopped, and then asked, "Is it possible that you didn't send you a long leg to help this time?"

Forehead.... As for the long legs in Ye Fan's mouth, they don't have to think about it, except for Li Muxi's perfect legs, they no longer know who can be called long legs!

Zheng Tao glanced at Ye Fan strangely, and then nodded: "Someone is coming." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bulb-like figure walked in at the door, looking at everyone with his hands folded and smiling.

"Say Cao Cao Cao arrived, and the top sent this!" Zheng Tao shrugged, and then everyone looked at the person in surprise.

Nima, this is simply a walking big light bulb, and the light above the head is reflected under the sun, especially the nine dots, which are extremely clear.

"Amitabha, hello!" the big bald head walked over, like a Maitreya Buddha, and bowed to the people with their hands folded.

Ye Fan was stunned, Wang Yunxuan was also stunned, and looked at Zheng Tao suspiciously: "This.... That's what you sent from above?"

This Nima is a monk, not like, the cliff is a living monk.

A white light flashed suddenly, Wang Yunxiao only felt a breeze in her ears, and then Ye Fan disappeared in place in an instant, and when he opened his eyes, Ye Fan had already come to the old monk's side, and looked at the monk with a smile: "Master, can I touch your head!"

I rub ..... Wang Yunwen was speechless, stepped on high heels and walked up and pinched Ye Fan's ears and pulled them off.

Then he looked at the master apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry, this kid ......"

Before he finished speaking, the master stepped forward with a shocked face and looked at Ye Fan carefully: "It's okay, it's okay, young man, your face and luck are really extraordinary, incredible, it's incredible!!"

The master was amazed while spinning around Ye Fan, Ye Fan seemed to be like a lion in a zoo, he looked back and forth, and praised the sharpness of his teeth from time to time!

"Young man, I don't know if you have a master, if not, then I ......" The old monk liked Ye Fan more and more, in his eyes, Ye Fan was a piece of jade that he needed to polish.

Ye Fan hurriedly took a step back and looked at the old monk strangely: "Stop, stop, I have a master, you don't have to think about this!"

The old monk was just like the liar on the rivers and lakes, looking at Ye Fan with red eyes, and when he heard him say this, he instantly felt disappointed, and sighed lightly: "Hey, I was preempted by others." ”

Then he looked at Ye Fan with burning eyes, and asked unto be outdone, "I don't know who your master is?" I want to visit him. ”

can amuse Ye Fan, does Ye Fan have a master?

Of course there is, to be precise, I don't know one, there are all in heaven and earth.

Let's just say that Zhong Kui, who taught Ye Fan the Five Elements Baguazhang, isn't Ye Fan's master?

Isn't the Taishang Laojun, who instructs and abuses Ye Fan every night, also Ye Fan's master?

Also, isn't Erlang God, who taught Ye Fan Tiantian's eye to be clear, and even the true heavenly eye that can be released, also his master?

Now this old monk actually wants to see them, I'm afraid that if you see the real person, you will be scared to death!

"Young man, what kind of expression do you have, do you look down on the monk and me?" The old monk was not happy when he saw the forced smile on Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan raised his eyelids and looked at the strength of the old monk, but he was disappointed, he couldn't see through his strength, he couldn't even see through the vague strength, the old monk seemed to be a fog in his eyes, and he wanted to check it but was helpless.

This is the first time Ye Fan has encountered this situation, he can't even see his heavenly eye clearly, but he doesn't dare to run the heavenly eye with all his might, this monk's strength is extraordinary at a glance, in case he sees through it, it will be fine.

The old monk still didn't give up, like a stubborn old cow: "Young man, aren't you prevaricating me? You don't have a master at all, do you?"

Ye Fan snorted in his heart, it's bad that he saw through it, let's try his strength first, win against him, I don't think he has to be shameless and accept himself as an apprentice, right?

Besides, Ye Fan doesn't want to be a monk, what are you kidding, so many women in his family are waiting.

If they know that they have entered the Buddhist gate, then they can't smash his temple?

With a squint of eyes, the momentum on his body instantly climbed up, his right hand became a claw and a dragon grasp, and in an instant, the air in the entire small courtyard trembled for a moment, and then there was a roar in his ears.

A dragon shadow suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's hand, and the entire golden dragon spun and flew towards the old monk.

Ye Fan left a back hand, even if the old monk was defeated, he could take it back directly, and he couldn't guarantee that he would not be able to do a penny, but the old monk disappointed him again!

The old monk didn't move, and his face still had that understated smile, as if Ye Fan's blow had not been taken to heart by him at all.

Sure enough, the moment Ye Fan's dragon grip approached the old monk, the old monk's footsteps swiped slightly, and even pulled slightly, his hands folded together and flicked forward, and he came to Ye Fan's wrist in an instant!

If this blow continues, he doesn't know if the monk will be injured or not, anyway, his wrist may be abolished!