Ye Fan was thoughtful, and naturally understood what Mo Lao meant, and Mo Lao said that the Danmen exerted some pressure on him, presumably the Danmen coerced Mo Lao, and Mo Lao could only pretend to be sick to avoid trouble, which should also be the reason why there are many bodyguards in the Mo family, at this time, if Mo Lao agrees to Ye Fan's auction of the Zhuyan Dan, he will definitely offend that Danmen, so Mo Lao will definitely not agree to Ye Fan's request.

Ye Fan understood Mo Lao's hardships, and naturally he didn't want to be strong, otherwise it would be no different from that Danmen, but Ye Fan was in urgent need of funds at this time, if this Zhuyan Pill couldn't be auctioned, he could only fight Yi Miandan's idea.

So he said bluntly to Mo Lao: "Mo Lao, I can't hide it, I urgently need a sum of money right now, if this Zhuyan Dan can't be auctioned, I don't know if I can advance some funds if I take out some Yi Marrow Dan Auction House now?"

"I don't know how much capital Mr. Ye needs for this ......!" asked Ye Fan after a moment of silence.

"Two hundred million, at least one hundred million!"

"Two hundred million!" Mo Lao tapped lightly on the coffee table with one hand and pondered, and then asked, "I don't know how many Yi Marrow Pills Mr. Ye is going to take out?"

"I can take out ten pills of Yi Myelin!"

"Oh, ten, twenty million, one is also fair, so let's help you find a way! Please Mr. Ye, wait a minute, I'll make a call and I'll be back!" Mo Lao got up and went to the other room to call.

"Uncle, if it doesn't work, I'll take out a loan, ten or twenty million is not suitable for us?" Fang Guoguang, who had been silent beside him, said to Ye Fan. According to the current market, ten pills of Yi Marrow Pill can be auctioned for more than 250 million, and if they take out a bank loan, even if the interest is calculated, they can earn close to 50 million more.

Ye Fan waved his hand at Fang Guoguang and said, "The bank loan procedures are too troublesome, the delay is too long, we don't have that much time!" Ye Fan thought that his disciples would soon be selected, they needed a training base to quickly improve their strength, there was no such condition in the Fang Family Martial Arts School, and he and Ling'er also needed a stable cultivation environment, especially the last time he saved his sister, his cultivation was reduced to the middle stage of Jindan, although during this time, with the help of the Old Ancestor Linggen Stone, he had recovered, but he had not returned to the realm of the peak of Jindan. In addition, he also agreed to the training of the Foreign Intelligence Bureau, and he must do a good job in the old house before going to the Foreign Intelligence Bureau.

Soon, Mo Lao returned to the living room and said to Ye Fan with a smile: "Mr. Ye, the matter is settled, wait for one of my juniors to come over and hand over this matter to you." ”

Ye Fan was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked Mo Lao: "That's really good, thank you Mo Lao this time!"

"Hehe! It's easy to say! He'll be there in about half an hour, and I'm asking Mr. Ye to wait patiently for a while! Tianlei, bring my Anxi Tieguanyin to Mr. Ye to taste!" Mo Lao beckoned the middle-aged man to take the best Tieguanyin sent by his friend this year, took out a set of tea sets from under the coffee table, and began to boil water.

Ye Fan saw the middle-aged man go out to get tea, and smiled at Mo Lao: "I can't imagine that there are such masters around Mo Lao, I don't know if I have fought with that Danmen?" Ye Fan wanted to compare the strength of the Danmen through that middle-aged man.

Mo Lao's face changed slightly, and said: "Don't hide it, Tianlei is one of my nephews, when the people from the Danmen came to my house that day, Tianlei and the others were not at home, but with Mr. Ye's eyesight, Tianlei and those cultivators have the power to fight?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw that the middle-aged man had never fought with the people of Danmen, but Mo Lao was kind to him this time, and Ye Fan didn't want anything to happen to Mo Lao, so he said honestly: "If the strength of the people of Danmen is similar to mine, then your few bodyguards are not here, and it will have no effect on your safety!"

"Tianlei, now that you are at the level of a martial arts grandmaster, don't you have the strength to fight?" Mo Lao showed a look of horror on his face, and asked Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan shook his head and said to Mo Lao: "I'm afraid that's the case!"

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed!" The middle-aged man named Tianlei had already returned with the tea can, put the tea cador in his hand heavily on the coffee table, and showed a provocative look on Ye Fan's face. This person's name is Mo Tianlei is a nephew of Mo Lao, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he is talented, he entered the realm of martial arts grandmasters in his thirties, and now he has reached the middle stage of martial arts grandmasters, and he is also well-known in the martial arts world of the demon capital.

"Tianlei, don't be rude to Mr. Ye!" Mo Lao shouted in a low voice to that Mo Tianlei.

"Uncle, I've always heard you say how powerful those cultivators are, I want to have a discussion with Mr. Ye, I don't know if Mr. Ye is willing to give it a try!"

Ye Fan saw that since Mo Tianlei was Mo Lao's nephew, he had the heart to take action to deter him, so as not to encounter those cultivators in the future and lose his life in vain, so he readily agreed: "Okay, I am willing to discuss with you." ”

"Please, let's fight in the courtyard!" Mo Tianlei arched his hand and made a gesture of please.

"You don't have to be here, you can attack me with all your might!" Ye Fan sat on the sofa and said indifferently to Mo Tianlei.

"How do you do it here?" Mo Tianlei said with some surprise.

"I think those people from the Danmen, if they want to make a move, I'm afraid they won't give you a choice of where to shoot!"

"This ......! Okay, you be careful!" Before the words fell, Mo Tianlei had already punched Ye Fan in front of the door, before the fist arrived, the fist wind had already rushed to his face, the speed was like a storm, enveloping Ye Fan, suddenly, everything came to a screeching halt, only to see Ye Fan gently raise his left hand and clench the fist tightly, the fist seemed to be a sports car with a speed of 200 miles per hour suddenly pressed the pause button.

Mo Tianlei was taken aback, the power of his punch was hundreds of catties plus the speed of thunder, he didn't expect to be grabbed by Ye Fan with one hand like this, just like being caught by an iron tong, no matter how difficult it was, in annoyance, another punch was also smashed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan grabbed his fist and took it into his arms, Mo Tianlei suddenly lost his balance, Ye Fan pushed hard with his left arm, and Mo Tianlei's whole person had already flown out, but Ye Fan's strength was just right, just gently sending Mo Tianlei to the corner of the wall, and let him stand naturally. Mo Tianlei was still in a dream at this time, his body flew out without knowing why, and when he stood firm, he had already reached the corner of the wall a few meters away from Ye Fan, and his face was immediately full of horror...... Mo Tianlei didn't dare to imagine that he was at least seriously injured.

"Could this be the strength of a cultivator?" Mo Tianlei secretly thought in his heart.

Mo Lao, who was watching the battle on the side, was even more shocked, he couldn't imagine that the strength of the cultivator was so terrifying, it seemed that he had let Tianlei and others protect him here, if Danmen made a difficulty, I am afraid it would also be in vain.

Mo Tianlei's face was like ashes, he couldn't imagine that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he had been training in the army for many years, so he was so vulnerable in front of cultivators. stepped forward, bowed to Ye Fan and said, "I have taught you, thank you Mr. Ye for your mercy." I Mo Tianlei is thanks to Mr. Ye for his advice, I know that there is a sky outside the sky, I am really ashamed, I am actually a frog at the bottom of the well!"

"At your age, it's not easy to have this kind of cultivation, but you still have to be more restrained when you meet cultivators in the future, otherwise you ......!" Ye Fan didn't continue, but Mo Tianlei knew in his heart that he wouldn't know how he would die when he died.

Mo Lao sighed beside him: "It seems that I am in a catastrophe! Tianlei, you can take someone back tomorrow! Don't stay here anymore!"

"Third Uncle!" Mo Tianlei was about to say a few words, but he knew that his strength was too far from those cultivators, so he said gloomily: "No, you go abroad to hide!"

Ye Fan's return to the earth was also the first time he had contact with people in the cultivation world, and he had the heart to help Mo Lao, so he said to Mo Lao: "I don't know, what did those Danmen say to you?"

"Hey, they said they would listen to my final reply the day after tomorrow, and told me that if I couldn't help this time, they would be unkind to me!" Mo Lao said helplessly.

"Oh, do you know where they settled in the Demon Capital?" Mo Lao's face was happy, Ye Fan seemed to help him, but his face immediately darkened again, and said: "I also asked someone to inquire, and I want to find someone to make peace with them, but their whereabouts are strange, we don't know where they are staying, but they should still be in the Demon Capital." ”

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Old Mo, since this matter has something to do with me, and you have helped me a lot, I will accompany you to meet them the day after tomorrow!"

When Old Mo heard what Ye Fan said, he immediately said with joy on his face: "It would be great if Mr. Ye could come forward! I don't think they should be embarrassed by the old man!"

Mo Lao smiled and brewed the best Tieguanyin brought by Mo Tianlei, handed it to Ye Fan and Fang Guoguang and said: "This is the best Tieguanyin sent by an old friend of mine, please taste it." ”

Ye Fan saw that Mo Lao was in this catastrophe, and his face was as usual, and he was really an open-minded person who looked down on life and death. So he raised the teacup in front of him and took a sip gently, the tip of the tongue after the tea entered the mouth was slightly sweet, and a tea fragrance slowly touched from the nose to the throat, and the limbs were indescribably relaxed and happy, and he couldn't help but praise: "It's really good tea, mellow and fragrant, and the sweet aftertaste is long, Mo Lao is really a master of the tea ceremony, and he can brew this Tieguanyin just right." ”

"Oh, Mr. Ye also loves tea ceremony?" Mo Lao asked in surprise when he saw Ye Fan commenting on tea.

"There, I'm just a cow drink, and I don't have any research on tea!" What Ye Fan said just now was completely the last time he was received at the Chu family, of course, Chu Huaiyuan took out the best Tieguanyin, and said to Ye Fan in the casual chat that Tieguanyin has various characteristics and benefits, Ye Fan just read the book according to the book, but the tea brewed by Mo Lao is indeed much better than what Ye Fan drank in the Chu family.