"Boom!" This handsome young man was kicked by Ye Fanyin, tripped and fell, and fell hard and deeply on the ground, setting off a puff of dust!

"Silk!" His body rubbed against the ground and glided two meters away, so he was not embarrassed.

"Ahem...... Whew......" The handsome young man stood up and coughed continuously, waving the dust that flew up, and the whole person's white clothes became dirty, but there was a very peculiar phenomenon, and the two stains on the front of his white clothes were particularly obvious.

This phenomenon made Ye Fan very incomprehensible, what kind of truth is this, after falling, shouldn't the dirty clothes be able to be divided equally? How can there be two obvious smudges that are particularly ostentatious?

There is only one possibility, that is, his pectoral muscles are particularly large, and this situation will occur, but his flat chest is flatter than Ye Fan's pectoral muscles, and he is sassemia.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow......!"

"Good, good!"

"Good fall! Well fallen! ”

The boy fell, and the group of chasing soldiers behind him turned out to be happier than himself, so happy that they screamed, and they all took stimulants to rush back and forth, wanting to catch the teenager as soon as possible.

It's a pity that this young man's kung fu foundation is good, and he quickly eased up, and then a handsome face like something that can only be found in an anime plot looked at Ye Fan fiercely, as if remembering Ye Fan's appearance, and then the young man turned around and continued to run away.

"It's a pity that I didn't make him ugly! It shows that this kick is not strong enough! Regret! Regret! Ye Fan saw that his face was still many times more handsome than himself, Ye Fan was extremely annoyed and deeply blamed himself!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The crowd behind looked at the white-clothed young man standing in the middle of the road, and yelled urgently, signaling Ye Fan not to block their way and block their financial route!

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"Stomp, stomp!" The sound of footsteps on the ground finally went away, and the crowd just now continued to chase after the handsome boy.

And there was a burst of wailing on the ground replacing the scene of the chaos just now, and the person who wailed was really the fierce man with a beard under his chin just now, the person who had just yelled at Ye Fan to get out of the way.

"Ahh The bearded man under his jaw covered his face and shouted.

"Just now I was the cheapest, I have no beads in my eyes, and I speak wildly!"

"Shangxian, don't slap your face again, I'll go home later!"

"It's my business to go home!"

"Shangxian, I have two one-year-old children in my house!"

“。。。。” Ye Fan glanced at his face that was still thin just now, but now it has become swollen and swollen, and he stopped slapping his fist in his hand, okay, this stalk Ye Fan understands, he is blaming Ye Fan for beating him into a pig's head, and his own children can't recognize their father.

"That's okay, I'm a very talkative person, even if you open your mouth to beg me, I'll stop mercifully, now, I'll ask you something!" Ye Fan looked like an old acquaintance and asked angrily.

The injured patient who was covering his face on the ground with a roar, heard Ye Fan's words, raised his head suddenly, and gave Ye Fan a pair of white eyes, so that Ye Fan almost pressed him to the ground again and beat him up.

"Shangxian, please say it, please say it, the villain must know everything, and he will say everything!" The injured patient looked at the young man in white, and when he saw Ye Fan suddenly glaring at him, he felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly said.

"What did that young man do just now, it's worth chasing after you in groups!" Ye Fan pointed to the back of the young man who had just left and said.

"Shangxian, your kick just now was really righteous! He is a flower thief, and he sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion tonight, trying to attack the most beautiful golden flower in our Purple Light City, but fortunately he didn't succeed, otherwise the princess that everyone in our Purple Peak City dreams of would be defiled. "The injured patient probably thought of the appearance of the city lord's daughter, a pair of swollen panda eyes, full of faint green light belonging to the wolf clan.

"Oh, and what about the result?" Ye Fan held his right hand and gently scraped his chin with the index finger of his left hand, with an expression of listening to a story.

"As a result, I heard that fortunately the patrol soldiers found that the princess was not pushed down by the damned flower thief."

"However, I heard that the princess's daughter was peeped into the whole process of bathing by the flower thief, which made the daughter of the city lord almost commit suicide in shame! ~" After speaking, a hateful expression was written on the patient's face, as if his daughter-in-law had been peeped at.

"Oh, let's go!" Ye Fan waved at him with his left hand and told him to leave.

"The most beautiful woman in the city? Princess? Voyeurized? That seems interesting! Ye Fan smiled lightly, then turned around and walked in the northwest direction.

Ye Fan didn't know that at this time, in the southeast of the giant city, there was a young man with bright eyes and bright teeth, itchy teeth, and chirping, "Ah! Clutching his chest in pain, he swore that he would slash the damn man just now.

At this time, in front of a pavilion in the northwest direction, Ye Fan looked at the plaque engraved with the Qingyunmen logo in front of him, and Ye Fan knew that his destination had arrived.

Ye Fan slowly approached the pavilion with many thoughts, thinking about how to ask for a large sum of money to spend, but as soon as he approached the door, he heard a voice from inside.

"Come on, bring me another pot!" A lazy voice sounded from a woman staring at eight points drunk.

"Shopkeeper, you can't be drinking, you've drunk seven pots now, and if you drink it again, you should be drunk again!" An old voice sounded in the pavilion inside, wanting to speak and stopping, the tone of persuasion, the voice was full of worry.

"Sober and uncomfortable, Lao Yao, serve me wine~" The female voice just now sounded again, this time staring at the sound of wine in her voice, and belching and exhaling, which proved her alcohol consumption at the moment.

"Shopkeeper, you really can't drink today, you forgot, today there is news from the head of Daoxuan, saying that you must take care of a junior from our sect, a young man named Ye Fan!" There was the sound of cleaning up the wine bottles, clanging, accompanied by the sound of wine bottles, and the old voice just now spoke again.

"Oh, yes, look at my age, my memory is not good, is that boy here?" There was a crisp crackling sound, and it seemed that the woman inside was blaming her age and confused head.

"Shopkeeper, you have just turned 300 this year, and when you change to the age of a mortal, you have just entered 30 years old, and you are not old at all!" The old man's voice sighed slightly, and then spoke.

"Shopkeeper, that young man is estimated to have entered the city, but I don't know where he is now, the head of Daoxuan asks us to keep an eye on this young man named Ye Fan at all times, and explain to us in every way, there can be no sloppiness in him, every step of him must be carried out in our eyes, and we must not be discovered by him." When the old voice spoke, it seemed to be busy with the things in hand, talking and doing.

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