Ye Fan was very grateful that she told her that she knew this, otherwise she didn't know that Somali pirates were rampant to this extent now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Originally, Ye Fan came here just to visit Chu Yue and had no other meaning, he went to play with Mary last time, but this time he was too busy not to go.

"Thank you for helping me again, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do!"

Ye Fan was deeply grateful to Mary, although she was from country M, she had secretly helped herself many times, including the intelligence intercepted through unknown channels this time, and she was the first to tell herself.

"Hani, these are what I should do, and in the future, mentioning that my foreign daughter-in-law is not a vase as you say in the old words, I should also be useful!"

Mary is just wearing a white top today, with a bumpy supermodel figure, elegant and sweet temperament, and the skirt below reaches the knees, revealing a pair of calves, outlining the exquisite curves.

"You did a good job, tell me any news in the future, I'll go back first!"

Ye Fan pinched Mary's cheek, and then she sent herself downstairs, drove herself to the airport, and sent herself back to Lushan on a special plane.

Returning to Lushan, Ye Fan couldn't wait to find Ying Jingtian, and handed over a drop of Yamamoto's blood to Ying Jingtian, this woman Ye Fan has never dared to underestimate her at will, and she can be qualified as the deputy director of the Ability Bureau at such a young age, which can be imagined.

"Killed a Stranger so quickly?"

Ying Jingtian's eyebrows flowed, Danfeng's eyes squinted at Ye Fan, obviously a little surprised, the black dress on her body swayed without wind, adding a bit of charming and moving temperament to herself, and she couldn't see what level she was.

Ye Fan didn't dare to underestimate her, nodded and said, "I killed someone, what I want is your contribution value!"

"Okay, I'll test it for you!"

Ying Jingtian's only thing Ye Fan appreciates about her is that the efficiency of doing things is not ordinary fast, but too fast.

Almost in less than a few minutes, Ye Fan's account had an extra thousand contribution points.

Ye Fan didn't know what she wanted blood for, so it was hard to be able to study grafting as Aso Jiro said.

When Aso Jiro left, he said that he had to be a shinobi to get in touch with the secret, and it wasn't so simple that it could be grafted, there must be a sacrifice or something.

Ye Fan didn't know this yet, but he left the underground base after getting the contribution value.

The first thing I did when I returned to Hongyang Village was alchemy, and the Qisheng Fruit and the Colorful Flower were all in hand, just enough to refine a furnace of Water Spirit Pill.

Inheriting the experience of refining the Wood Spirit Pill last time, this time Ye Fan's experience in refining the Water Spirit Pill was very sufficient, and in a day and a half, the Dan on the back mountain of Hongyang Village was circulating, and a momentum rose to the sky, and a pill was suppressed in the Dragon Ding for too long, and it flew out directly and was caught by Ye Fan in his hand.

In order to refine this elixir, it took a day and a half, which was not too long for Ye Fan.

After leaving the customs, Ye Fan still felt that there was a lack of spirit stones, but in the Ability Bureau, five hundred contribution points could only be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone, not a medium-grade spirit stone, and it was really going to die, so many people would have to be killed.

The higher the level, the more contribution points you get.

And Xiao Yu probably knew that he was back, Ye Fan's divine sense looked around, and knew that no matter where he was hiding in the shadows, there were many masters who came to Hongyang Village, not just to spy on himself.

Ye Fan left Hongyang Village and walked towards the road, and as expected, he followed people, four men and one woman, among whom the woman was still veiled, but her steps were light and flexible, and she was not much slower at all.

Ye Fan jumped off the highway bridge and went to the empty dense forest, and the five people behind him also followed, seemingly staring at him.

Gradually, when they all arrived in the empty mountain forest, Ye Fan turned to look at them, and said with a cold smile: "You have been with me for so long, do you want to die?"

"Hmph, Ye Fan, don't be too arrogant, others may be afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of Crocodile Island, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over your sword and sword spectrum!"

Among the four men, he claimed to be a man from Crocodile Island, and his arrogance became even more arrogant, with strong muscles, a tall body, and a face full of disdain.

"And the four of you, if you want to die with him, report by yourself what sect you come from, otherwise I won't kill the nobody!"

Ye Fan's eyes flickered faintly, I haven't heard of Crocodile Island, I don't know where the sect came from, and I'll give him some color to see.

"North Gate Hall!"

"Western Regions Yipintang!"

"Yanmen Guan Fan's house!"

The remaining three men all immediately reported their homes, and only the masked woman was left, silent.

"Where's you, beauty?"

Ye Fan looked at the masked woman, she had heard of all of the above.

"Luojia Mountain Cihang Jingzhai!"

The woman cherishes words like gold, and she will no longer say these four words.

Ye Fan knew that it was Buddhism when he heard the three words of Luojia Mountain, and remembered that he had met that powerful old monk in the South China Sea last time, but he didn't dare to underestimate them.

"The sword is in my hand, if you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and the flying sword appeared in his hand, threw it towards the tall man, and said very casually.

The man was indeed frightened by the flying sword, but after seeing that it was okay to fall on the ground, he picked it up, and said with a smile: "Hand over the sword book to me, and hand over all your cultivation exercises to us by the way!"

"The sword spectrum is on the back of the flying sword, I don't believe it!"

Ye Fan sneered in his heart, sure enough, if he didn't have the strength today, he would be besieged by these five people, maybe he would really become a prisoner.

The man turned the blade of the sword upside down, and the tip of the sword was aimed at himself, but it was reflected.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan's divine sense moved, and the flying sword only left a sword shadow, which shot out from the man's hand, bringing out a blood flower at the center of his eyebrows, and passing through the center of his eyebrows on the spot.

The man's sword score was not seen, and his eyes showed disbelief before he died, "You ......"

Before the words fell, he fell to the ground, blood gushing out and dying.

The flying sword hovered above Ye Fan's head, threatening the four people in front of him who were already stunned, and said, "Do you want to see the sword spectrum?"

The Grandmaster of the North Gate Hall fled backwards, and then how could his speed be faster than Ye Fan's flying sword, there was a sneering sound in the air, and then the flying sword passed through his heart, directly killing those present.

"I have always had no grudge against the Fan family in Yanmen Guan, but it's a pity that you are following me, vainly trying to rob me of the exercises I cultivate, you are really looking for death, then you should die!"

The divine sense poured out again, and the flying sword turned into layers of monstrous sword shadows, so that the grandmaster-level master in Yanmen Pass was unable to see which flying sword was real, and fell out of thin air, and the flying sword fell from the top of his head, splitting his body in half on the spot.