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The old man completely ignored the existence of the Great Buddha, his eyes focused on Ye Fan's body again, and said with an indifferent expression: "Young man, do you want to stand out for the Great Buddha? ”

When Ye Fan made a move, the old man saw it clearly, volleying objects, and the distance was almost four or five meters, which means that Ye Fan's strength has reached the Xuan level, and he can achieve such a high achievement at a young age, and it is the first time that the old man who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades has seen it. Of course, it was not that the old man was afraid of Ye Fan's strength, but that he was a little afraid of the forces behind Ye Fan.

There are also great achievers in casual cultivation, but there are too few and too few, and only those ancient sects with profound roots can cultivate outstanding talents.

If the old man knew that Ye Fan was completely cultivating on his own and had no background, he would be very surprised.

Ye Fan lit a cigarette and glanced at the old man and the others, because the distance was a little far, Ye Fan couldn't use his divine sense to probe the strength of the other party for the time being, as for the people behind the old man, they were dressed very strangely, black, white and yellow people, the only thing in common was that these people were very proud, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Ye Fan.

"Young man, I admire you very much, why don't you follow me, I just lack a capable assistant here. The old man continued, at this time, the old man's face had a little more smile, in the rivers and lakes, in addition to strong strength, but also to know and employ people, to learn to envelop talents, for my use, so that you can form your own forces, as for the so-called love talent, it is all nonsense, before each other, just pure use of the relationship.

After the old man saw Ye Fan's strength, he already had the idea of wooing.

Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette and said indifferently: "Aren't you ashamed that you dug up the ancestral grave of the Great Buddha and did such a thing that lacked virtue and smoked? ”

"Haha, young man, don't be so impulsive, we are just interested in the ancestral tomb of the Great Buddha, and we want to dig it up and study it, we just took some burial goods for research, and did not destroy the bones inside. The old man smiled and said seriously. "Although we are tomb robbers, we are actually no different from archaeologists, we are all digging people's graves and taking out the valuable things inside, no matter how precious things are, if they are not taken out in the grave, they are no different from stones. ”

"In order to bring those treasures back to light, we have to work hard. The old man continued, when he said these words, the old man's expression was very indifferent, and he said that such an immoral act of digging people's ancestral graves was lofty and became an archaeology.

Ye Fan felt that he admired the old man a little, it was too shameless, so he said: "I have seen too many shameless people, but it is the first time I have seen such a shameless thing as you, and I actually said that such a shameless thing as digging an ancestral grave is archaeology." ”

"According to what you said, you dug up the ancestral grave of the Great Buddha, not only should the Great Buddha not seek revenge on you, but also thank you?

The angry Big Buddha's eyes were straight, trembling all over, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "I **** ancestors ......"

Ye Fan waved his hand and tapped on the chest of the Great Buddha, and said in a deep voice: "Your injuries have not healed yet, don't be angry, don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice today, and use the heads of these people to pay tribute to your ancestors." ”

"Thank you. "The Great Buddha who was hit by the acupuncture point felt that the anger in his chest dissipated a little.

The old man glared at the Buddha coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched, as a superior person, in front of his subordinates, being scolded was very faceless, the old man raised his hand gently, moved his fingers, and a black strong man with a height of two meters walked out, directly removed his shirt, revealing strong muscles, dark and bright, giving people a strong visual impact.

It was pitch black, like a hairless gorilla, and it was especially polished, and there was a very strong body odor, and when the strong man walked four or five meters away from Ye Fan, Ye Fan could smell it.

The strong man smiled and said in Chinese, which he was not very proficient in: "Our boss wants to teach you a lesson, hehe, I want to crush your bones." ”

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at the strong man, remembering an article he had read before, the difference between races exists, but it is not very big, many people think that black people are stronger than yellow people, this seems to have formed a common sense, in fact, people in many places in Africa are very thin and low, it seems that the real strong men are from the rice country of Dadi, eat and drink well, and have a strong physique.

The Mongols in Asia are also very strong because they eat beef and mutton all year round.

What's the hell, what kind of mess do you want, let's solve the goods in front of you first.

The old man stared at Ye Fan with dead eyes, he sent someone to make a move, in addition to wanting to teach Ye Fan and the Great Buddha a lesson, the main purpose was to test Ye Fan and see how strong Ye Fan was.

For an opponent of this level, Ye Fan was not interested at all, raised his arm, stretched out his fingers, and said, "It's a complete waste of time to do it with a low-level strengthening person like you. ”

"I'll pinch you to death. The strong man thought that he had been insulted, and instantly added, rushed over with a fist, and smashed his fist into Ye Fan's head, with a strong whistling sound.

When the other party hit Ye Fan, Ye Fan moved his finger slightly, and a sharp sword qi hit the strong man's heart, the strong man suddenly stopped, looked down at the position where he was hit, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, moved the muscles on his body, and said proudly: "Hehe, are you tickling? Even if it is a bullet, it can't penetrate my strong body." ”

Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette, directly ignored the strong man, and said to the old man: "I heard that there is a master of secret arts on your side, find a master and let me see it." ”

The strong man was suddenly angry, his eyes widened, and there were bursts of roars, which reminded Ye Fan of the gorillas in the zoo, specially, not to mention, if there is hair on the body of this thing in front of him, it is really no different from a gorilla.

Poof......

Just when the strong man was about to attack, a bloody arrow spewed out from the position of the heart socket, and then, the strong man fell to the ground weakly, staring at Ye Fan with his eyes, his eyes were full of unwillingness and incredible, and when he died, the strong man didn't understand why Ye Fan just moved his fingers and easily solved him.

Sword Qi!

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Fan, his face became a little solemn, the release of true qi was already very strong, he could condense his true qi into sword qi, and wield the strongest lethality, at least the strength of the middle level of the Xuan level, and he had a strong control over the true qi.

An old man who was killed under his command not only did not feel distressed, but appreciated Ye Fan even more, in his twenties, he could reach the middle level of the Xuan level, or even higher, and it was definitely a genius that was not met in a hundred years, no, it should be a genius that was not met in five hundred years. If you can collect it and train it, you will definitely become a gold medal fighter.

"I'm not mistaken, you are indeed a genius, and I now appreciate you more and more. The old man laughed and laughed, suddenly, the smile on the old man's face suddenly disappeared, and he waved his hand to the person behind him, and the three old men walked out, and after nodding at the old man, the three old men walked towards Ye Fan and stopped at a position ten meters away from Ye Fan.

The three of them did not speak, nor did they attack, but took out some jade stones carved with complex patterns from their arms, and kept throwing them to the ground, chanting words in their mouths, and finally, an old man took out a low-grade spirit stone the size of a fingernail, pinched the magic in his hand, and threw it to the ground, and the moment the spirit stone landed, it immediately disappeared to the ground.

This is to set up the formation, those jade stones carved with this pattern have the same function as the array flag refined by Ye Fan, and the spirit stone that was taken out at the end is to provide aura for the formation.

Let's not talk about whether the formation is strong, but being able to set up the formation has already surprised Ye Fan, since Ye Fan debuted, he has met a lot of masters, but there are very few masters who can arrange the formation.

The old man said to Ye Fan with a smile: "Young man, these three are masters of secret arts, you have to be careful." ”

"In my opinion, it's not a master, but it's rare to see people who can set up formations, so I'll reluctantly play with them. Ye Fan consciously walked to the middle of the formation, and then said, "You can start, let me see your methods." ”

The old man in the formation retreated to the edge of the formation, sat cross-legged, and muttered words in his mouth.

The other two old men, one of them took out a small box from his arms, bit his finger, dripped a drop of blood on the box, and then carefully opened the box and sprinkled it on Ye Fan.

A large number of small gray insects flew out, not big, exuding a yin and evil aura, the number was very large, and they quickly pounced on Ye Fan, another old man, quickly took out twelve small paper figures, and after throwing them on the ground, the twelve paper figures instantly became life-size, wearing heavy armor, holding sharp blades, and pounced on Ye Fan with an expressionless face......

The Great Buddha and the others were terrified to see it, the three of them were all masters of secret arts, arrays, insect cups, evil arts, just take out one, they are all extremely powerful, and now the three of them use secret techniques together, and the power has skyrocketed.

The old man shook his head with some regret, the three subordinates were a little uninteresting, as soon as they came up, they used a trick, Ye Fan would definitely die, and now it was too late to stop it. The old man sighed and said, "I lost a talent. ”