"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, your old man is merciful, and let us two adulterers and adulteresses, ahhh, let us two golden boys and girls go, uh。。。。。。。 "When I go home, I must go through the idiom dictionary and find a good word.

"Xiaoyou don't need to panic, they are all awakened, and now there is a great opportunity in front of you, and wealth and glory are within reach. Have you ever heard of the "Xuan" organization? Now is the time to employ people, and we are in need of a young and promising awakened person like Xiaoyou. ”

It seems that this old man is some kind of mixed yuan real person, although he is dressed as a Taoist, he is full of evil spirits. The old man chattered endlessly, and Wu Zi didn't know what to say, Ye Zhifan suddenly realized, "Oh", and said: "It turns out that you are the famous mixed yuan real person of the Xuan Organization." Disrespectful and disrespectful. "It's disrespectful to say it, it's really disrespectful to do it in your hands, as soon as you grab the iron rod like throwing a javelin, you throw it at the front door of the real person of the mixed yuan.

The real person didn't move, swept the dust, and the iron rod deflected and fell to the ground. When he was full of fierce light, he gritted his teeth and said: "Toast and don't eat and drink, and look for death." ”

With a wave of dust, the dust tail actually soared sharply, and the wisps were like spikes, coming all over the sky.

When Jiang Xuelu saw this scene, she was so frightened that she shrank her head behind Ye Zhifan's back, and she didn't dare to look at it again.

Ye Zhifan hooked up an iron rod with his foot, and with the wave of his hand, he saw that the remnants of the Dao Dao were shrouded all over his body, and the dust tail was really inclose. But the more the iron rod danced, the harder it became, and at a glance, it was wrapped tightly by the dust tail like a spider's silk.

As soon as the real person raised his hand, the iron rod was wrapped and thrown out, and then with another wave, the dust tail twisted into a rope, whirring in the air, Ye Zhifan dodged with a leap, and listened to the cement wall behind him hula burst into debris, leaving a shocking trace.

"Oh?" Mixed Yuan Zhenren looked a little surprised, "I didn't expect that a person with a person could be so agile, and he was really a hero from a young man." You put her down and go to my door, and this matter is over. ”

"The so-called saving people to the end, sending Buddha to the west. You can't do things halfway. Ye Zhifan grinned, "Of course, the first half of the sentence says about me, and the second half says about you." Look at my little leaf flying knife. ”

As he was talking, Ye Zhifan suddenly took out an object from his pocket and threw it at the mixed yuan real person without warning.

The real person didn't look carefully at what it was, and wanted to make the dust cover his whole body.

The thing slammed into the wall and fell to the ground with a clatter. Ye Zhifan smiled awkwardly: "Usually I am a hundred shots, but I am a little nervous to see the master today." ”

The real people of the mixed yuan no longer talk nonsense, and the dust is like a long whip. Halfway through, I felt a chill on my back, and as soon as I turned my head, something flew by, and the blood flowed from my neck.

The mayfly sword hung in the air, and the sword body buzzed, as if it was showing off its might.

Mixed Yuan Zhenren covered his wound, his face was distorted and deformed, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, it's the poor road who has taken his eyes, and Xiaoyou actually knows the art of the sword, which is really eye-opening." The old man didn't use his real skills, but insulted the little friend. ”

Ye Zhifan sighed in his heart, it seemed that he didn't hurt the other party's arteries, but he hugged his fists: "As the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievances than to tie the knot, and in harmony, everyone in the harmonious society is harmonious and wealthy, what is there to sit down and talk about it, how bad it is to fight and kill." As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhifan rushed towards the real person of Chaoyuan like a fierce tiger. It can be seen from the trick just now that this old way is long-range and strong, so he has to attack closely. With the Grasshopper Sword, I believe that it is not a problem to win the old way.

The mixed elder laughed strangely, and he had already seen his intentions. Taking a deep breath, my chest and abdomen swelled, my neck was like a bucket, my cheeks were bulging, and a stream of wind came out of my mouth.

This building has been uninhabited for a few years, there is dust and dirt everywhere, and suddenly, a strong wind blows smoke and dust, charming eyes, choking people's noses, and it is impossible to see the figure clearly.

Ye Zhifan recalled the mayfly sword, pinched a trick, and shouted: "One life is two, two is three, three is everything, up!" The grasshopper sword turned into more than a dozen afterimages in front of him, and sure enough, the dust and dust tail turned into wisps of wisps like a sharp sword. I heard the concrete floor around me crackling and slag falling out, and there was a sound of metal colliding in front of me, and the mayfly sword and the dust silk were entangled. A dust tail broke through the barrier and shot out, Ye Zhifan frowned, and a wound had been cut on his cheek.

It's not a way to go on like this, look at the dust in front of you, and think about it. This qi is purely emitted by the chest, abdomen and lungs, and Ye Zhifan's entire internal organs have already been washed by the aura to become extremely powerful, not to mention that ordinary people are awakened and there are few like him. Coupled with the abundant aura, blow a gray hand to catch.

Thinking of this, he mobilized his aura, his chest and abdomen bulged exaggeratedly, his cheeks were like inflated balloons, and a Xunfeng wind that was bigger than just now blew out. The dust whirred towards the real people of Chaoyuan, and the entire floor was filled with the sound of whirring wind.

The dust was blown away, revealing the face of a real person in the mixed yuan, and the original appearance of the fairy wind bones was gone, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the garbage heap, unspeakably embarrassed.

Mixed Yuan Zhenren no longer had the momentum just now, he trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said: "It's really a mountain man outside the mountain, and today I really lost my eyes, and the boat capsized in the gutter." ”

With a shake of the dust, Ye Zhifan raised his eyebrows, and was about to concentrate on guard.

Mixed Yuan Zhenren actually took the initiative to rush by himself, Ye Zhifan thought that the mage had become a warrior, and thought that the other party still had any moves, and the afterimage of the mayfly sword disappeared, returned to one, and hung in front of him.

The real person ran in front of him and jumped down from the upper floor.

Ye Zhifan was taken aback, "You bought a house in this unfinished building, and the developer ran away, right? Even so, don't think about it, won't you just have a house?" D will make decisions for you." ”

The old way volleyed the dust under his feet, like a dragonfly dotting water, slowly falling in the air.

"Oh, you're a bad old man, look at my little leaf flying knife. Ye Zhifan pointed at it, and the mayfly sword chased after the real person of Chaoyuan.

If you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you must leave him.

As soon as the real person turned around, the dust came out of his hand, and he heard a loud shout "Explosion!"

Ye Zhifan's eyelids jumped, the secret path was not good, he hurriedly ran back, fell to the ground, and heard Jiang Xuelu exclaim. Behind him, thousands of silver lights flashed, followed by crackling like machine guns, and silver filaments pierced the walls like long needles.

"This old man doesn't even want a housekeeper. Ye Zhifan stood up and looked at the figure of the real person who had disappeared from the surrounding area. The mayfly sword turned back slowly, and Ye Zhifan sighed: "Don't you have an automatic tracking function? I still expect you to take someone's head thousands of miles away." ”

The mayfly sword buzzed in protest.

"Okay, okay, come back, I don't blame you. The mayfly sword burrowed back into its pocket. Ye Zhifan knew in his heart that this spiritual weapon was in line with the master's mind, and if he was damaged, the old Taoist would blow himself up in exchange for time to escape, and he would definitely be seriously injured.

Although Ye Zhifan was confident that he would win in the end, this old way did not escape too early. After thinking about it, I understood what was going on? The old man looked like he was deficient in his kidneys, obviously because he lacked spiritual energy and had no strength to do so, so he fled.

"Did he run away?" Ye Zhifan's soft voice behind him sounded, and he slapped his head, almost forgetting you, untied the rope, and put Jiang Xuelu down.

Jiang Xuelu looked at the dangerous scene just now on her back, and she was already in a cold sweat. The thin dress was tightly attached to the bumpy body, Ye Zhifan coughed, turned his head and handed her the mobile phone and coat of the person lying on the ground: "The weather is getting colder on the clothes, pay attention to your body." Take your phone and call your family to report that you are safe, and then call the police. ”

Jiang Xuelu timidly thanked her, probably also found that she was soaked, hurriedly put on her clothes, and was just about to make a phone call, when she saw more than a dozen cars coming not far away.

Ye Zhifan frowned, "Is this poking the kidnapper's nest?" ”

Jiang Xuelu was overjoyed, "That's my dad's car, that's my dad's car." ”

Ye Zhifan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you injured, I'll accompany you to the hospital later... Jiang Xuelu turned her head, and her side was empty.

"I never leave my name for good deeds, but my bank card requires me to leave my name. A shout came from downstairs, "Remember, my name is Ye Zhifan, and the bank card number is 622。。。。。。。。 ”

"Remember. Jiang Xuelu smiled lightly and repeated, "Ye Zhifan." ”