The fat man Huang sighed guiltily, and without waiting for him to kneel down to make amends, Ye Xuan pointed out with a finger of fairy light, directly fixed his figure, and then smiled: "You are not to blame for these things, and you don't have to blame yourself." ”

"Uncle Huang, ......who is this senior?"

Although the little girl is still young, she is very smart and clever, and her intuition tells her that the identity of the black-clothed senior in front of her is not simple.

"He's your ....... ”

Without waiting for Huang Fatzi to answer, Ye Xuan directly interrupted him and said, "There is no need to mention the old past." ”

"Yes, sir. The fat man hurriedly stopped his words, but it made the little girl more and more curious, but she was also very smart not to ask.

"Sir, these people are the lackeys of the Martial Immortals, and I will slaughter them with my own hands. The fat man Huang made a vicious voice, and even asked Ye Xuan for instructions.

"Go back quickly, tell me what has happened in the human world in the past five hundred years. Ye Xuan said calmly.

"Yes, sir!" the fat man bowed and strode towards Luo Feng and the others.

The conversation between the two naturally fell into Luo Feng's ears, which also made Luo Feng tremble silently, just looking at Ye Xuan's eyes, it showed a touch of extreme shock.

Luo Feng didn't know who Ye Xuan was.

It's just that he is the apprentice of the Martial Absolute Immortal, although he is only three hundred years old, but he has cultivated to the stage of distraction, and he has always been valued by the Martial Absolute Immortal.

He only knew that Huang Fatzi and Shizun were old acquaintances, and they used to be close friends, but because of the bloodthirsty demon sword in Huang Fatzi's hand and the Heavenly Demon Dafa, they turned against each other.

It's just one year that Huang Fatzi came to the door with a bloodthirsty demon sword and loudly denounced Wu Juexian as a traitor.

It also vaguely mentions the words "sir", "becoming an immortal", "human world" and "return".

He was too young to know what these words meant.

It's just that he clearly remembered that when the fat man said these words, the god-like master in his heart, his body was trembling slightly, and there was a look of fear in his eyes that he had never seen before.

This memory has always been hidden in his mind, and it has faded with the passage of time.

But what he saw today suddenly reminded Luo Feng of his childhood memories, and then thought of the current scene, an indescribable horror filled his mind.

Don't?

Could it be that the person the master fears is this mysterious man in black?

It's a pity, before Luo Feng could figure out the key, the fat man Huang had already come to them, and he raised his knife and fell, directly slashing more than a dozen immortal cultivators with thousands of knives, and the vicious and ruthless methods made people dare not look at them directly.

"Ahh

Screaming miserably, life is better than death, under the extremely terrifying torture, more than a dozen immortal cultivators died without a whole corpse, even if their primordial gods let the yellow fat man be cut into ashes, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

"Luo Feng!"

The fat man smiled fiercely and was walking towards Luo Feng step by step, which also made Luo Feng smile bitterly, knowing that he would definitely die, even if he prayed bitterly to the fat man, it would have no effect.

Because he has been chasing and killing Huang Fat Man all these years, he deeply understands Huang Fatzi's vicious methods, and begging for mercy just makes his death more undignified.

Closing his eyes and waiting for death, this is Luo Feng's choice, and this can only be his choice.

It's a pity that when Luo Feng closed his eyes and waited for death, the blade did not fall for a long time, which also made him open his eyes in confusion, but saw that the yellow fat man's hideous face was not there, but the eyes that looked at him bloomed with a strange color.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Huang won't kill you, if he kills you, who will send a message to Martial Immortal?" Huang Fat Man sneered viciously.

"Tell Wu Jue Immortal that the man from five hundred years ago is back, let him wash his neck and wait for death. ”

The fat man sneered, turned around and walked towards Ye Xuan, but before he could take a few steps, he suddenly looked back at Luo Feng, and a cruel and tyrannical look crossed his eyes.

"By the way, not only the Martial Immortals, but all the people who betrayed the underworld back then, let them enjoy this last happy time. ”

"Haha!"

The fat yellow man laughed hideously, laughing and laughing and actually shed tears, he survived for five hundred years, as if all the depression in his heart was released in this wild laughter.

At this time.

Luo Feng was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would survive, which made him dare not imagine, but the most terrifying thing for him was the words that Huang Fat Man said.

"The man from five hundred years ago?"

"He... Who the hell is he?"

Luo Feng muttered, staring at Ye Xuan's back in the distance, but he couldn't get the answer he wanted.

The clouds rise, the wind comes.

A black cloud appeared, taking Ye Xuan, Huang Fatzi and the little girl into the air, until this black cloud turned into a black spot in Luo Feng's eyes, which made him wake up from his shocked mood.

"Master, is this mysterious man in black really the person you are afraid of?" Luo Feng clenched his fists, unable to believe his guess.

It's just that he has a premonition that the sky in this world is about to change.

Without the slightest hesitation, let alone the slightest delay, Luo Feng set up a sword light and rose into the sky, he wanted to quickly tell Shizun about this matter, hoping that Shizun could prevent it from happening.

......

Suzhou and Hangzhou City.

The sky is clear, the sun is shining, and a gust of wind blows, bringing a sense of coolness.

The pavilions and pavilions are antique and fragrant, the green willows are swaying in the breeze, and the birds are chirping from time to time.

This is a landscape manor, full of ancient charm, and it is also a valuable area in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, mortals are not qualified to live in this kind of luxurious manor at all, and only immortal cultivators can have this kind of luxurious landscape manor.

Huang Fat Man is still ruthless, this manor was originally the residence of an immortal cultivator in the Jindan period, when he directly killed this immortal cultivator, he naturally took this manor over and used it as a temporary location.

The stream is babbling and the wind chimes are ringing.

In the courtyard.

A stone table, two stone benches, a pot of tea, two jade cups, and nothing else.

Ye Xuan sat in it, he took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and put down the teacup.

Obviously, after spending five hundred years in the Earth Immortal Realm, all Ye Xuan drank was immortal tea, and this kind of mortal thing naturally made him feel difficult to swallow.

Although he hadn't followed Ye Xuan for five hundred years, Huang Fat Man was no stranger to Ye Xuan, so he could naturally feel what Ye Xuan was thinking.

"Sir, this mortal thing is not comparable to the fairy world, and it belongs to ....... ”

Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, tell me what has happened in the past five hundred years." ”

When it came to business, the fat man Huang clenched his fists slightly, and was silent for more than ten breaths before calming down his agitated mood.

"Since you successfully survived the ......"

As the yellow fat man slowly spoke, the past events that had been sealed for five hundred years were narrated one by one.

The bottom three are more served.

There is a shift in the middle of the night, and the brothers who can't wait can watch it together tomorrow.

(End of chapter)