Chapter 1983: Take a Good Look at It
Look for the Sword Sect head-on!
Ye Fan glanced at the little bell on his back, he was still asleep, he must have cried too sadly before, so he slept so deeply.
It's just that sometimes, Ye Fan heard her shouting her mother in a dream, and her heart felt uncomfortable.
She must be sent to Lan Rui and the others quickly, only in this way can she be taken care of, so it is necessary to hurry up and dispose of those two beasts.
Let's go!
Ye Fan walked around the city wall for a while, picked a suitable place, and then rushed to the city wall, jumped up, jumped onto the wall, tiptoed, and flew up like a white crane to the sky, and landed on the city wall easily.
I saw the scene inside the city wall, like the emperor's palace city, row upon row of buildings, the eaves are high and low, one after another, the ancient style is strong, full of everyone's atmosphere.
I also saw a human figure, dressed in the same clothes as the two brutes.
Without hesitation, he jumped off the wall and walked straight towards the grandest house.
I didn't meet anyone on the road, and I got to the front of the building smoothly.
When I looked up, there was a plaque hanging on the gate, with three big words written in vigorous and powerful words: Ask the Sword Palace!
I don't know what the word "ask the sword" means?
I didn't bother to think about it, and when I was about to walk towards the door, I saw three people coming out of the hall, almost twenty-five or sixteen years old.
The three of them naturally also saw Ye Fan, and immediately looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.
Ye Fan said directly: "I'll look for your sect master, and trouble the three of you to ask him to come out." ”
"Who are you?" one of them asked.
"Those who come to seek justice. ”
Hearing this, the three of them frowned together, and the person who had just spoken immediately snorted coldly:
"Hmph, what kind of justice? ”
"I'm telling you that it's a waste of saliva, so let's call your sect master out. ”
"Heh, what a big breath, who do you think you are, how can the sect master be seen if you want to. Also, how did you get in?"
"Climbed the wall to come in, what, do you have any opinions?"
"Presumptuous, trespassing on the Sword Sect, the crime should be executed, Qi Feng, take him down. ”
"No problem. ”
The young man who called Qi Feng answered, and then walked towards Ye Fan.
walked very freely, as if taking down Ye Fan was a matter of being caught.
Of course, this is a big joke, not to mention now, even before, this Qi Feng may not be able to do it.
Qi Feng had already walked in front of Ye Fan, made a move, and grabbed Ye Fan on the shoulder.
But before he could grasp it, his wrist had been clasped by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan saluted first and then soldiers, and said coldly:
"I'm not a soft persimmon that you can knead at will, don't force me to do it. ”
"It's really arrogant, when this is a place, the master will teach you well. ”
Qi Feng's wrist shook and wanted to break away from Ye Fan's wrist, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it, Ye Fan still held it firmly.
This made Qi Feng furious, and slapped Ye Fan's chest with his other hand.
Ye Fan punched and slammed into the opponent's palm.
"Bang!"
The corners of Qi Feng's mouth twitched, and his palms seemed to have been smashed by a hammer, and he immediately retracted in pain.
At the same time, Ye Fan let go of his wrist and said again:
"As I said, don't push me to do it. ”
"Look for death!"
How could Qi Feng believe Ye Fan's words, plus he had suffered a loss just now, and he was already angry.
He urged his vitality and slapped it again.
If you really don't see the coffin and don't shed tears, then let him teach him a long lesson.
Ye Fan made a move like electricity, grabbed the opponent's wrist again, and then threw it to the side with a rotating force, Qi Feng's body flew out uncontrollably, and with a "plop", he fell to the ground on his back.
He got up in embarrassment, looked at Ye Fan in shock, and blurted out:
"Cultivator!"
The other two also saw it, and they saw that Ye Fan had two shots.
But even if there are two hits, so what, this is the Sword Sect, the first sect in the swordsmanship world, a little cultivator, is he still allowed to play tricks here?
The man who had spoken earlier had a dark face and reprimanded:
"Qi Feng, what's the matter with you, didn't you eat?
"Senior Brother Huo, he... He ......"
Qi Feng's face was red, and he didn't know how to explain it, even now he didn't understand how he could fall like this bear.
The person known as "Senior Brother Huo" snorted coldly: "Shut up, watch carefully, don't be embarrassed in the future." ”
Judging by this, it seems that he wants to demonstrate how to do it.
Sure enough, he moved, his figure flashed, and with an arrow step, his five fingers spread out, locking on Ye Fan's shoulder like an eagle's claws.
It's just that in the next second, his wrist was locked, and then, he was thrown away by a strange force, and like Qi Feng, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
This stupid pen, I thought how powerful I was, and said "watch it well", but it turned out to be like this bear.
He got up, ashamed and angry, scolded "looking for death", and pounced on Ye Fan again.
Again and again, again and again, do you have to be so ignorant of lifting?
Ye Fan's eyes were cold, he took a step, his figure was illusory, and he appeared in front of the other party in the next moment.
This Senior Brother Huo was startled and wanted to dodge, but he didn't have a chance at all.
Ye Fan reached out his hand, and his five fingers had already locked his throat.
There was an instant silence in the room!
The three of them had goosebumps and looked at Ye Fan in shock.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized that their little ability was not enough at all, and this person picked them up as easily as chopping cabbage!
If they knew that Ye Fan's cultivation realm was a voidless realm, they would definitely be shocked......
"Again, call your sect master out. ”
"You... You let Senior Brother Huo go. ”
Ye Fan's five fingers tightened, and Shengsheng lifted "Senior Brother Huo" into the air, and said coldly:
"What about that?"
The corners of the other two's mouths twitched, and they didn't dare to shout anymore.
One of them immediately trotted away, not knowing if he could call the Sword Sect Master.
Ye Fan waited in place for more than ten minutes, and finally waited for the young man who reported the news and walked briskly with an old man.
This old man is in his 60s, with light steps and an extraordinary temperament.
Is he the sect master of the Sword Sect?
Whether it was or not, Ye Fan let go of the people in his hands, he was here to seek justice, and he was not prepared to act arbitrarily.
Of course, if you have to be arrogant to get justice, then Ye Fan will never hesitate to do so.
The old man walked a few meters apart, his eyes were like an eagle, staring straight at Ye Fan, and asked coldly:
"Who are you, by your name?"
Ye Fan didn't answer and asked, "You are the Sword Sect Master?"
"No, old man Liao Changxin, an elder of the outer sect of the Sword Sect. ”
It turned out that it was not the sect master!
"I have something to ask your sect master for an explanation......
Without waiting for Ye Fan to finish speaking, Liao Changxin coldly interrupted:
"If you have something to say, if you need the sect master to come forward, I will invite him. ”
That's pretty much it.
Ye Fan told the story of the death of Suo Etu's family and pointed out that one of the children was named Wang Hai.
After listening to Ye Fan's speech, three black lines appeared on Liao Changxin's forehead, and he immediately asked:
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Do you still lie about this kind of thing?"
After a short period of silence, Liao Changxin replied, "You wait here." ”
After saying this, Liao Changxin turned around and left.
Will you wait for the sect master, no, but will wait for the treatment of a nest fire.
(End of chapter)