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Ye Fan had already noticed that a good martial artist was approaching, looked back, and was immediately convinced that it was another martial artist of the Yin Corpse Sect, because the aura it exuded was not much different from that Wang Lunyan.

The man had long black and gray hair, combed back his head, and was dressed in a colorful outfit, and he didn't know whether it was a pants or a skirt.

The complexion is fair, the skin is quite firm, and I can't tell the specific age, but the eyes are clear and full of vicissitudes and sophistication.

Coming together, there was also a man who looked to be in his thirties, dressed in an Armani suit, and looked like a successful person.

"Let me introduce you", Wang Lunyan said very doggedly: "This is the second young man of our Wei family, Wei Shaoqiu."

This is our Yin Corpse Sect Master, Lord Mo Xuanfeng, and also the first guest of our White Jade Building. ”

Wei Shaoqiu looked at Ye Fan with sharp eyes, "You killed my brother?"

Ye Fan only glanced at this guy, and smiled secretly in his heart, Wei Shaoqiu seemed to be very angry, but the depths of his eyes clearly revealed joy.

It is clear that if a big brother dies, he, the second young man, will be able to take the position.

"It's me, what, you're going to avenge him?"

Wei Shaoqiu snorted lightly, "The one who came to take your life today is our Lord Momen, and my eldest brother is the godson of Lord Momen."

Lord Mo is a master of congenital Xiaocheng, if you have any last words, you can say them as soon as possible."

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and walked to the ring by himself, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and finish the fight, I still have to go back to Huahai for dinner." ”

"What a big breath", Mo Xuanfeng laughed fiercely, "Stinky boy who doesn't have any true qi cultivation, the old man wants to see how long you can be rampant."

With that, Mo Xuanfeng jumped into the ring and jumped into the ring.

Ye Fan listened to this guy's old voice and wondered, "What's the situation with your Yin Corpse Gate, why are you so old but so well maintained?"

Listening to this Mo Xuanfeng's voice, it looks like he is in his sixties, but this person looks like he is only thirty or forty.

"There are so many questions, let's go down and ask Lord Yama!"

Under the urging of Mo Xuanfeng's true qi, a light purple aura spread from his palms, and the wind under his feet quickly struck towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood in place, letting Mo Xuanfeng's palm hit his chest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and this innate Xiaocheng's palm was like a muffled thunder.

Ye Fan looked at him lightly and grinned.

Mo Xuanfeng was stunned, and felt extremely surprised, his poisonous palm was extraordinary, even if it was a martial artist of the Congenital Great Perfection, it was impossible to make a hard connection, Ye Fan, a guy who didn't even have the slightest true qi, actually relied on ** to forcibly resist!?

"Stinky boy, what kind of kung fu have you practiced!?"

Mo Xuanfeng was furious, and slashed at Ye Fan's head with another palm.

Ye Fan responded to all changes with the same hand, raised one hand, and directly grabbed Mo Xuanfeng's arm.

"Wooka!"

As soon as Ye Fan pinched it, Mo Xuanfeng's bones broke fragilely!

"Uhh

Mo Xuanfeng's screams resounded around the ring, shocking everyone!

"How is that possible!?...... The master of the door actually ......, "Wang Lunyan thought that Mo Xuanfeng was going to succeed, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan didn't have anything to do!?"

Shangguan Ling and Wei Shaoqiu also frowned, and glanced at each other, their eyes revealing a sinister color.

In the ring, Mo Xuanfeng glared angrily, full of bloodshots, endured the pain, and slapped Ye Fan's head with another palm.

Ye Fan was a step faster, grabbed the right hand again, and pinched it again, crushing his bones.

"That's ...... so"

Ye Fan said thoughtfully: "Did you use the technique of replenishment to make your appearance look more than ten or twenty years younger than your actual age, right?"

Mo Xuan's wind was sweating like rain, and his face was pale, "I...... I don't know what you're talking about!"

"The dragon soul of the Xia Kingdom should have clear regulations, and any collection and replenishment techniques are not allowed, this is a taboo in the ancient martial arts sect, right, you Yin Corpse Sect dare to play like this because you are not a famous sect?" Ye Fan smiled evilly, "Does this mean that the Wei family concealed it and did not report it?"

The so-called tonic is to inhale the essence of men or women into one's body through some special internal exercises, so as to make oneself exceptionally young and even improve one's strength.

From a medical point of view, this is similar to some placenta needles, which can make people look younger in the short term.

But in fact, there is no anti-aging effect on the real lifespan and some internal organs.

Since ancient times, there have been some methods of collecting and supplementing and double cultivation in the Xia Kingdom, but later it was discovered that most of these things were crooked demons and evil ways, so they were listed as taboos.

Of course, some people have always believed that the most primitive method of yin and yang cultivation is definitely beneficial to mankind, and it is only because it has gradually been lost and misrepresented with history that it has become nondescript.

Hearing the word "Dragon Soul", Mo Xuanfeng's face stiffened, "You...... You are talking nonsense! This is the practice of my Yin Corpse Gate, and you don't want to slander people!"

Ye Fan smiled evilly: "As far as I know, the heads of most sects will carry with them the most critical internal strength methods of their sects to ensure that they are not stolen and fall into the hands of outsiders.

You should also have the internal strength of your Yin Corpse Sect on you, why don't you let me see it?"

Hearing this, Mo Xuanfeng became even more anxious and wanted to break free, but he was not Ye Fan's opponent at all.

He was busy urging his true qi to the extreme, and the true qi of the innate Xiaocheng could logically be broken and cracked, but on Ye Fan's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it couldn't work at all!

Ye Fan directly kicked off one of Mo Xuanfeng's legs, put him to the ground, and then reached out and took out a small scroll wrapped in brocade cloth from a cloth bag around his waist.

Wang Lunyan and Wei Shaoqiu under the ring were anxious, they didn't expect Mo Xuanfeng to be so vulnerable, this was completely different from what they imagined!

"Mr. Ye, peeking at the cheats of other sects, this is a taboo in the rivers and lakes!!" Wang Lunyan shouted, running to the ring to stop it.

Ye Fan didn't care about him at all, and opened the scroll by himself, "Lao Tzu doesn't mix with your rivers and lakes, and you can't help but be taboo ......"

Wang Lunyan was so shocked that he didn't care too much, got up and kicked Ye Fan's neck.

Ye Fan didn't even look at it, grabbed Wang Lunyan's foot with his left hand, and threw the guy who was only half a step innate from the ring.

Seeing that his side was not Ye Fan's opponent at all, Wei Shaoqiu glanced at Shangguan Ling.

Shangguan Ling immediately took out his mobile phone, opened a video communication software, and said, "Mr. Ye, I advise you to put down that secret book and listen to our persuasion...... Otherwise...... Your dear Miss Feng, something might have happened......"

(三七 Chinese.)