"My lord, where are we going," Murong Wan'er asked curiously, looking at the surrounding woods.

"This time the road back to the capital will definitely not be peaceful, we are going now to find a reinforcement," Ye Fan replied.

After his many inquiries last night, he knew that Ao Defeat could not be counted on for the time being, but Ao Defeat still provided him with a way to enhance his strength, and Ye Fan didn't realize that his casual actions might bring him unexpected gains.

"Is there any strong person here in the north of the city, why don't I know" Murong Wan'er was puzzled.

Ye Fan rubbed her head, "You, curiosity is so heavy, don't you know that curiosity kills cats, look at how calm Sister Qing is." ”

Murong Wan'er looked at Ye Qing, only to see Ye Qing cough, "I also want to know what strong people are here." ”

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, he naturally saw Murong Wan'er's eyes towards Ye Qing'er, but he wondered when the relationship between these two became so good?

However, it is naturally a good thing that these two people have a good relationship, and he is sad about her quarrels on weekdays, and now it is naturally better.

He didn't delve into it, and smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when you get to the place." ”

"Still pretending to be mysterious," Murong Wan'er muttered, and then ran to Ye Qing's side and whispered to her.

The group of three continued to walk forward, and soon there was no one at all.

"It's here," Ye Fan looked at the broken temple in front of him and said to the two.

"There is such a place in Fancheng" Murong Wan'er was surprised, and suddenly she remembered something, "Hey, this temple shouldn't be the one written in Old Yang's book." ”

"I've seen it, it's the one mentioned in the book" Ye Qing affirmed.

"Oh, I haven't come to that meeting yet, no wonder I haven't seen it, so if I say so, the reinforcements that the adults said should not be ......"

Ye Fan smiled, "Haven't you already thought of it?" ”

Murong Wan'er's eyes widened, she did think of it, but she still couldn't believe it.

When the three of them came to the door, they saw that the door was open, and from inside came a humming sound.

"Hey, why is this voice a little familiar," Murong Wan'er said strangely.

"Of course it's familiar" Ye Fan smiled and walked straight in. The people in the temple sensed the arrival and shouted, "What people." ”

"Yo, Heizi, you kid has been fat lately, and you dare to shout at me" Looking at the visitor, Ye Fan laughed.

"Ah, my lord, why are you here" Kuroko was stunned for a moment and put down the big knife in his hand.

"We're here to find someone, and it's time for me to ask you, why are you here" Ye Fan looked at him playfully.

"I, I'm here to practice knives, yes, yes, I'm here to practice knives" Kuroko stuttered a little.

"Oh, yes, it seems that the martial arts arena in our house should be renovated, but it can't meet everyone's needs for practice" Ye Fan nodded, looking like he believed him.

Although Heizi is simple, he is not stupid, he knows that Ye Fan is joking, because the city lord's mansion is famous for its martial arts performance in the entire Fan City. Kuroko scratched his head, anxious and didn't know what to say.

"Heizi, don't you know that your face will become very red as soon as you lie, there is something you can't tell us yet" Murong Wan'er pulled him, in private she had a very good relationship with Heizi.

"Sister Wan'er, it's not that I don't say it, it's just that I promised the master not to tell others" Kuroko, this silly guy, revealed his stuff as soon as he said it.

"Hey, Heizi, when did you have a master, who is your master" Murong Wan'er was curious.

Only then did Heizi realize that he had leaked his mouth, and when he heard Murong Wan'er's question, he looked embarrassed.

"Okay Wan'er, don't embarrass him" Ye Fan grabbed Murong Wan'er, "Heizi, where is Mr. Kong?"

"Master, he's gone to drink," Kuroko responded casually, and at this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Kong, who was in rags, staggered in with a drink.

He frowned when he saw Ye Fan and the others, and looked at Heizi, "Didn't I tell you, don't tell others about your coming here, are you taking it as a deaf ear?"

Heizi wanted to explain, but Ye Fan grabbed him, "Mr. Kong, don't be angry, Heizi didn't tell us anything, I came to you uninvited." ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Kong took a sip of wine, "Say something." ”

Ye Fan shook his head, "What I'm going to say may involve some of your privacy, are you sure you're saying it here?"

The middle-aged man looked straight at Ye Fan and found that he was looking at him calmly.

"Come with me," he said, leading the way to the main hall inside.

The middle-aged man looked at him, "Today's knife practice is over, continue to practice." ”

Heizi looked at Ye Fan, Ye Fan gave him a look, and he obediently practiced his knife.

"I'll go in with you" Ye Qing looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head, "Sister Qing, you guys stay outside." ”

Ye Qing frowned, and wanted to say something, Ye Fan patted her hand, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Watching Ye Fan and the middle-aged man walk into the main hall, Ye Qing tightened the sword in his hand.

"Sister Qing, what's wrong" Murong Wan'er felt that Ye Qing's face was not quite right.

"I felt a strong threat just now," Ye Qing's face was full of worry.

"Why, he is really a strong man, how strong is he" Murong Wan'er was surprised.

Ye Qing shook his head, "I don't know, but I feel that the momentum exuded from him just now is stronger than Ye Lao." ”

"Boy, what do you want to say" The middle-aged man sat on the grass and looked at Ye Fan.

"Mr. Kong, the blood poison on your body is a little uncontrollable," Ye Fan smiled lightly.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, he exuded momentum on his body, which was intimidating, and his face was gloomy, "Boy, who are you?" ”

"I, Fan Cheng is just a little guard, of course, I may also become your savior in the future" Ye Fan was still calm.

"Haha, are you joking, in this barren place, you can know that the blood poison does surprise me a little, but you say that there is a way to treat it, this is simply impossible" The middle-aged man didn't believe it at all.

"I have credibility, I think you also know, since I said it, I am naturally sure to do it, and I made the dragon wine, what you have to think about now is why I want to help you" Ye Fan said.

The middle-aged man frowned, "What do you want?"

"How about doing things for me," Ye Fan said directly.

The middle-aged man looked at him but shook his head, "It's not that I look down on you, there is no one in a radius who is worthy of my life." ”

Ye Fan smiled, "Maybe your identity was indeed noble, but now you are just an ordinary person riddled with blood and poison, you have no strength but dare not use it, don't you feel sad?"

The middle-aged man frowned, and Ye Fan continued, "I don't know where your blood poison came from, but no matter how you think about it, it must be your enemy's doing, don't you want to take revenge and die in obscurity?"

The middle-aged man's face changed, as if he had thought of something.

"That's it, I don't want you to serve me for a lifetime, three years, as long as you work for me for three years, then you can leave freely, and exchange three years for your life, what do you think" Ye Fan struck while the iron was hot.

The middle-aged man was relieved, "At most one year, I can do things for you for a year." ”

"Two and a half years, it will take a lot of money to cure the blood poison on your body, and it will take at least three months" Ye Fan shook his head.

"Two years, two years at most, I've been delaying for a long time, and if I can't go back in two years......" he said and stopped.

"Okay, two years is two years, we will high-five as an oath" Ye Fan agreed.

"Are you sure you can cure me," the middle-aged man raised his hand in mid-air and did not move.

Ye Fan leaned over and high-fived him, and then a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand and threw it to him, "That, this is the first medicinal liquid, you have been poisoned for too long, and now you can't even suppress the dragon qi wine, it will take a while to fully recover." ”

The middle-aged man uncorked the bottle and saw that there was some reddish liquid inside, he sniffed it, and felt the urge to swallow it in one gulp.

"Why, I'm afraid that I'll be poisoned," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"I'm sure you won't," he shook his head, swallowing the liquid in one gulp.

"Is it delicious?" asked Ye Fan.

"It's delicious," the middle-aged man replied, then he felt something, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

"I'll have a chance to try it later," Ye Fan muttered quietly.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists and felt the power, far from his peak, but it already made his heart agitate.

He looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Boy, I have recovered some of my strength now, don't you feel a little regretful?"

Ye Fan looked at him, "I believe I won't be wrong." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him deeply, and then knelt down on one knee, "Contemptible Kong Ming, in the next two years, the son will follow orders." ”