In the north of Jiangcheng, on a towering mountain peak, thunder continues to resound through the deep valley.

The whole sky seemed to explode, and it was about to collapse at any moment.

In the direction of the lightning, a dark shadow suddenly fell.

The thunder suddenly rose and went towards the falling black shadow accurately, and it took more than ten minutes for the entire valley to return to calm.

On the peak, a man lay flat on the ground, his eyes fixed on the sky above him.

The unwillingness and anger in those eyes have long been polished by the years.

"A thousand years, a whole thousand years...... When will these days end? The man sat up, straightened his messy clothes, and sighed helplessly.

Ye Fan, the cultivator on the earth, is the last cultivator to be exact.

The other cultivators either ascended to the immortal realm or fell in the era, but he was the only one who was trapped in the same day for a thousand years, repeating one thing - ascension.

In a thousand years, a full 365,250 ascensions, without exception, all failed in the same way.

And what broke him the most was not the pain of the thunderstorm, it was a cycle that went on and on, and there was no hope in sight.

He had tried many ways to escape Ascension, even if he had exhausted his cultivation and self-destructed Divine Soul, but whenever it was night, he would appear here inexplicably and be forced to ascend.

For a thousand years, time seemed to have put a shackle on him.

The whole city, everyone, every street, he already knew it by heart.

This kind of life is like watching a movie tens of thousands of times, and you may feel wonderful at first, but after a long time, it will only be boring and spiritually destructive.

For cultivators, ascension is a lifelong dream, but for him, it is a nightmare that he can't get out of.

"Ye Fan, didn't you say that you would soar, you should fly one for me to see." In the distance, a voice of disdain was suddenly heard.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a girl in a lace crop top and a mini skirt walking proudly.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, you actually ran here to pretend to be a ghost, and now you have nothing to say, right?" The girl sneered.

"Didn't you see Fang Cai's heavenly thunder?" Ye Fan said indifferently.

"I believe you are a ghost, how can you not be killed by lightning like a waste!" Song Luyao scolded angrily, as soon as she went up the mountain, she saw Ye Fan paralyzed here like mud.

After Ye Fan's parents disappeared for no reason, he was entrusted to Song Luyao's family to take care of him at the age of ten.

At first, because of the friendship between the two parents, the Song family also took good care of Ye Fan, but after a long time, Song Luyao's mother and daughter drove Ye Fan out.

Ye Fan also met the Arctic Immortal Venerable by chance after being driven out of the Song family, and this gave him the opportunity to cultivate his truth.

In life, he has always hidden his identity, just to concentrate on cultivation, even if he has been under the white eyes of the Song family, Ye Fan has never revealed his identity.

When he ascended for the first time, he called Song Luyao over, just to let her know that he was already an unattainable existence of the Song family.

It's a pity that since his first ascension failed, he has been trapped in the same day for a thousand years, and every time his ascension ends, he will be stared at by Song Luyao for a while.

"Don't think what you think, I don't know, our doll doesn't count at all, you should die of this heart as soon as possible." Song Luyao said viciously.

It's been a thousand years, and Ye Fan is also downplayed, and he is too lazy to waste his tongue with Song Luyao.

"You yourself continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid here, don't approach me with this kind of retarded excuse in the future, it will only make me disgusted with you even more!"

Song Luyao went down the mountain in a huff, and snorted coldly in her heart.

Why did you believe Ye Fan's nonsense, and drove over in the middle of the night, it was really unpleasant for yourself.

Ye Fan has been kicked out of the Song family for so long, but he didn't expect that he hadn't given up on himself.

Now there is a rich second-generation suitor beside her, and if she is killed, she will not take a fancy to Ye Fan's dick.

No, we have to find a way to get rid of Ye Fan's waste as soon as possible.

After Song Luyao left, Ye Fan spent the whole night on the mountain repairing the damage after the catastrophe, although it didn't make much sense, but at least it could alleviate his physical and mental pain.

Every time he experienced a Heavenly Tribulation, his cultivation would be damaged, but on the eve of his ascension, he would grow rapidly, like an endless loop.

When Ye Fan returned to the city, it was already noon the next day.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from behind him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A Porsche suddenly flew on a rampage.

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Fan's eyes turned, calm as usual.

The car crashed into him like a mad beast, and the long-haired girl holding the steering wheel had already turned pale with fright, poking her head out and shouting desperately at Ye Fan.

"Get out of the way, danger!"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't dodge, the girl slammed the steering wheel to the left in a cold sweat, trying to avoid Ye Fan.

But the distance is too close, the speed is too fast, and the time is too late.

Bang!

At the moment when the car collided, Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped his palm directly on the front of the Porsche, forcibly blocking the speeding car.

"Finally stopped?" The girl was in a cold sweat, and looked out of the window with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Seeing Ye Fan in front of the car, the girl's face changed, and she immediately pulled the car door and rushed out.

"I'm sorry, this car suddenly ......," the girl said with some self-reproach.

"The brakes are failing." Ye Fan suddenly spoke.

When the girl heard this, she immediately nodded heavily, as if she had been recognized.

"How do you know?"

"I not only know that your brakes have failed, but I also know that your name is Tang Fengwu, the head of the Yunhai Villa District, who often goes to Suomi Restaurant in the city center, and likes to sit on the window side of table 36......"

The girl's mouth was half open, and she looked at Ye Fan with a hellish expression.

"You...... You're a pervert and you're stalking me! Tang Fengwu suddenly became nervous.

"Alas...... It's the same sentence again. Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and prepared to leave in a dull manner.

"Don't go, make it clear!"

Tang Fengwu snorted, clenched his pink fist and hit Ye Fan.

Sou!

Ye Fan didn't dodge, but the pink fist suddenly stopped in front of Ye Fan as if it had hit an invisible barrier.

Tang Fengwu looked surprised, his fist seemed to be trapped in a sponge, and his whole body suddenly lost his strength.

"Xiao Wu, stop it!" Behind him, an old man slowly stepped out of the car.

"Grandpa, this is a pervert who actually stalked me." Tang Fengwu turned around, blushing cheeks and running back to the old man.

"Look there." The old man's head was on one side, and his eyes fell on the car, his expression solemn.

On the body, a clear palm print was covered on it, and a layer of cold sweat instantly overflowed on Tang Fengwu's forehead.

"Did he stop the car?" Tang Fengwu looked at Ye Fan in surprise, his eyes instantly eased, and he even had a little more admiration.

The old man's heart was full of turmoil, his eyes showed a little fear, and even his body was a little unstable.

But soon, the old man walked to Ye Fan's side excitedly and immediately stretched out his hand to show goodwill.

"Little brother, dare to ask your honorable name?" The old man bowed down and smiled.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?" Tang Fengwu immediately supported the old man and said.

"He wanted me to cure him and save his life." Ye Fan said lightly.

When the words fell, the grandfather and grandson were all stunned.

Tang Beihe, the head of the Tang family, was originally a martial artist, but because he practiced the Gangjin Gong Method, he counterattacked the internal stove, and now his internal organs are burned, and he can only hang in one breath, and he will die at any time.

"Don't be surprised, we've seen it before." Ye Fan said in a calm tone.

"What are you talking nonsense, didn't we just meet?" Tang Fengwu wondered.

"I'm a cultivator, trapped on the same day for a thousand years, and this isn't the first time I've seen you." Ye Fan said with a melancholy in his eyes.

"Novels are not as outrageous as you make up, you can blow it!" Tang Fengwu pouted, but her appearance was very cute and playful.

"Xiao Wu, don't be rude!" Tang Beihe scolded on the side.

Ordinary people, how could they have such ability.

Tang Beihe lived for nearly eighty years, and his vision for seeing people is still very accurate.

"Can you really save my grandfather?" Tang Fengwu said in disbelief.

"I can, but I'm hesitating to save it." Ye Fan said lightly.

"Can you save it or not, what kind of doctor are you!" When Tang Fengwu heard this, he was a little emotional.

"Xiao Wu, shut up." Tang Beihe's face was calm, but he was a little unwilling, "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, grandpa has lived to be eighty years old, even if he really leaves, there is no regret." ”

How can anyone not be afraid of death?

It's just a self-soothing.

When Tang Fengwu heard this, tears fell down and hugged Tang Beihe tightly.

"Grandpa, I'm not going to let you have anything to do." Tang Fengwu's eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't cry.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's eyes were complicated.

"I can save your grandfather, and as a condition, you have to promise me one thing."

"Finally show your feet, you say, do you want to cheat money or sex?" Tang Fengwu pursed his cheeks and decided that Ye Fan was a liar.

"When the time comes, you'll know." Ye Fan said lightly.

Trapped for a thousand years, he gradually investigated one thing.

The reason why Ye Fan failed to ascend was not because his own cultivation realm was not enough, but because someone laid out a formation when he ascended, which weakened his cultivation, causing him to fail in the tribulation, and he was trapped by the formation on the same day for a thousand years.

It's a pity that after investigating for so long, he has never found out who is behind the scenes, let alone found a way out of the predicament.

But Ye Fan recently discovered that although he would come back the next day, there was less and less aura on the earth, and he would need a large amount of aura to repair it after each tribulation.

If this continues, once the earth's spiritual energy is exhausted, Ye Fan is likely to fall into the Heavenly Tribulation.

Therefore, Ye Fan's top priority is to find abundant aura, after this period of observation, Ye Fan found that this girl in Tang Fengwu is very special, and she will exude a kind of aura that is like nothing, which is also the reason why he appeared here.

"Little brother, do you want to go to the old man's house for a light meal at this time?" Tang Beihe asked with a smile.

Tang Beihe has been trying his best to curry favor with Ye Fan from the beginning, even if Ye Fan can't cure his illness, the strength of that palm alone is enough for him to have the idea of winning over Ye Fan.

"No, I still have something to do." Ye Fan turned around and left.

After Ye Fan left, Tang Fengwu was puzzled.

"Grandpa, you wouldn't really believe that man's words?"

"The world is full of wonders, but seeing is believing, it is really outrageous to be trapped in the same day for a thousand years, maybe it's just an excuse for him to reject us." Tang Beihe said with complicated eyes.

For ordinary people, a millennium is already an unimaginable concept, let alone a millennium soaring on the same day.

"Grandpa, the second uncle has already found you a famous doctor, why do you still believe him, this person may be a charlatan."

"Xiao Wu, shut up, you don't know how powerful Mr. Ye is." Tang Beihe Zhengse said, "You have just come into contact with martial arts, and it is normal not to understand, grandpa doesn't blame you, but you have to remember that Mr. Ye is definitely not an ordinary person, and he may even be even more powerful than grandpa's friend." ”

Hearing Tang Beihe's words, Tang Fengwu immediately covered his mouth, and a man with a tall posture like a gun appeared in his mind.

The friend in the mouth of the Tangbei River is a famous martial arts master in the south of the Yangtze River, how can Ye Fan be more powerful than him?

"Grandpa, how is this possible?" Tang Fengwu frowned, and the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly.

"Xiao Wu, remember, even if he can't cure his grandfather's illness, the Tang family will win him over at all costs."

"But ......"

Tang Fengwu wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Tang Beihe.

"Okay, tell someone to tow the car away, and you can report to No. 1 Middle School as soon as possible."

On the other side, Ye Fan's figure appeared in front of the gate of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

For a thousand years, Ye Fan has been looking for a way to get out of trouble, and this is the first time he has returned to campus during the trapped time.

Walking on campus, Ye Fan suddenly felt relaxed, he had tried so many identities and careers, and only the identity of a student was the easiest and most relaxed.

Ye Fan was feeling emotional, and suddenly there was a burst of disdainful scolding in the distance.

"Yo, Ye Fan, you bastard really dare to come to school!"

Not far away, a few gangster-looking people walked over, blocking Ye Fan's way in an instant, these people are tall and strong, and they are full of tendons and meat, which is not easy to see.

And after these people stopped Ye Fan from going, they saw a boy wearing sunglasses and fashionably dressed swaggering down from a Cayenne.

Ye Fan glanced at the man, and his expression moved slightly.

Wang fei!

This person is the little overlord of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, and no one dares to provoke him.

Ye Fan has been cultivating for a few years, in order to hide his identity, he has been humiliated by Wang Fei a lot during this period, which has made many people in the school see Ye Fan's jokes.

Ye Fan didn't expect that when he returned to campus again, he was targeted by Wang Fei again.

"Ye Fan, I heard that you went to pester Song Luyao again, you toad is really cheap enough, you dare to think about a young woman, I think you are tired of it!" Wang Fei pointed at Ye Fan's nose and scolded.

While scolding, he also rubbed his fists and cracked his fists, obviously trying to repair Ye Fan Yitong.

Hearing Wang Fei's words, Ye Fan understood what was going on.

After Song Luyao left last night, she must have told his rich second-generation boyfriend Shen Wenjie about it, so he asked Wang Fei to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

It's just that Ye Fan, who has been trapped for thousands of years, has never returned to school, nor has he met Wang Fei.

"Give you a chance, now kneel down and kowtow to me three times to beg for mercy, run naked ten laps to the playground, Lao Tzu will let you go today." Seeing that Ye Fan was silent, Wang Fei immediately laughed arrogantly.

In his eyes, Ye Fan is an ant who has been bullied by him, what did he ask Ye Fan to do, and Ye Fan dared not listen?

It's a pity that Wang Fei didn't know that the Ye Fan in front of him was no longer at his mercy.

Trapped for a thousand years, Ye Fan's heart has changed greatly, and it is normal to kill people if he disagrees, anyway, everything will still recover the next day, and Ye Fan has no scruples about doing things.

"I've got something to do, if you don't want to die, get out of here." Ye Fan said in a cold voice.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Wang Fei was instantly furious.

"Ye Fan, you are looking for death!"

"Did you bring a phone?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"What, you still want to call someone?" Wang Fei sneered.

"For the sake of the alumni, give you a minute, dial yourself 120 first." Ye Fan said with a smile.

When the words fell, everyone was stunned.

This is too advanced!

Wang Feiqi's face was pale, in front of so many junior brothers, where did his face go.

"Why the hell are you stunned, him for me!"

Wang Fei gave an order, and a group of people rushed towards Ye Fan in an instant.

Ye Fan waved his hand, and those who rushed up first seemed to have tripped under their feet, and they all fell to the ground gnawing on, screaming in pain.

"A bunch of trash." Wang Fei scolded.

Wang Fei himself is a taekwondo master, even if there is no such group of people around him, it is a domineering existence.

"Die!"

Wang Fei raised his leg and kicked Ye Fan in the chest.

With the strength of his legs, this kick would at least break people's ribs, and it can be seen that he is really ruthless.

However, Ye Fan didn't dodge at all, and let the kick kick directly hit him in the chest.

"Click!"

In an instant, a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, piercing everyone's eardrums.

"Brother Fei is awesome, kick him with one kick, this kid is dead!" The crowd applauded.

However, in the next second, I saw Wang Fei's face distorted, his whole body was crooked, and he fell to the ground with a bang, holding his ankles and screaming in pain.

"Ah...... My leg! ”

Seeing this scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded, this Wang Fei obviously kicked Ye Fan, why did he fall?

When they saw Wang Fei's ninety-degree folded ankle, they were instantly shocked, and before they could react, Ye Fan kicked it.

With a fluttering kick, he directly kicked the person out of more than ten meters away.

Everyone was dumbfounded again, and it wasn't so exaggerated in the movie.

"Ah......h

Wang Fei's heart-rending screams kept ringing out, and seeing Ye Fan walking towards him again, Wang Fei's eyes showed a look of horror and despair.

His strength is very strong, and he is even absolutely confident in his kick, but the more this is the case, the more he feels afraid, just now his kick on Ye Fan is like a kick on a steel block.

When did Ye Fan become so strong?

Especially Ye Fan's eyes like a knife, he simply wanted to kill.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fei was instantly frightened, and knelt down for Ye Fan with a plop.

"Brother Fan, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, you don't care about villains, let me go."

At this time, in the classroom of the sixth class of the third year of high school, a girl ran in with an exclamation.

"Song Luyao, go out and have a look, there's an accident at the school gate, Ye Fan...... He ......."

Song Luyao was carefully touching up her makeup, and after hearing the girl's exclamation, a look of disdain crossed her eyes.

"Even if he is killed today, it has nothing to do with me." Song Luyao said coldly.

Ye Fan, don't blame me for being ruthless, this is what you brought on yourself.

Let's see if you dare to pester me in the future!

"It's not...... It's not that Ye Fan was killed, it's that he is going to kill someone! ”