After Ye Fan put the Nine Colored Goddess on the bed, he was bored, and after walking around, he walked directly out of the gate of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and went to the surrounding streets to stop and go, eat and drink.

The sky gradually turned dark, and the lanterns around the street began to slowly become brighter, and the rich boy led their minions to go shopping arrogantly.

The street girls of the Qinglou stood at the door one by one, swaying their waists and waving handkerchiefs, greeting the passing tourists.

A beautiful man like Ye Fan naturally can't escape the embrace of a few Qinglou women, and wants to ask Ye Fan to go in and play with them, if she is not satisfied with just their sisters, she can also call friends, how many sisters she wants, all of them don't need money!

Upside down!

Ye Fan was speechless, waved his hand directly, shook the wine bottle and left.

Suddenly.

Three black figures flashed quickly in the sky, a slender figure in front was fleeing for his life, and two in the back were chasing and killing.

Ye Fan, who was idle and bored, directly followed their take-off and kept up with the footsteps.

In front of a river, the woman was blocked by two men.

She looked around, trying to find a way to escape.

However, except for the trickling river, there was no place to borrow power in front of us.

She is now helpless like a little fox, trapped in the fight of beasts, about to be caught in an urn.

Ye Fan raised the wine bottle and walked leisurely on the path, and under the moonlight, a man in white passed by coincidentally like a drunk.

The two men who were chasing and killing only briefly glanced at the mortal whose body had no soul power fluctuations.

He looked at the fox woman in front of him.

"We can promise not to hurt your life!" One of the two men commanded the woman in front of him.

"Hehehe...... Ha ha......! ”

The slender and graceful woman laughed, her hands on her waist that she could hold, and laughed wildly.

She looked at a man with three pairs of winged angels tattooed on his forehead and a man with a flat nose in front of her, and smiled sarcastically.

"Falling into the hands of that slut is more painful than death! That slut must have figured out how to torture me. Ten tortures, twelve punishments, must have been waiting for me for a long time. The slender and graceful woman continued, her gaze no longer helpless and frightened.

All she could do now was cold disgust and sarcasm.

"Bold! How dare you insult our supreme master. She is a great deity, you little half-blood fox mongrel, if you have to force us to destroy flowers and willows, then we will satisfy you! The man with three pairs of wings slashed.

He pointed contemptuously at the woman in front of him with his fingers, as if she was no longer a life, but a pile of flesh and blood.

Flesh that is about to be rubbed by them.

I saw that the man shot ruthlessly, although he didn't have the strength to hurt her life, but the woman received this palm, and she was not dead or half-disabled.

Just when the man's arrogant and indifferent palm was about to touch the slender woman.

Just when the woman was about to jump into the river, ready to resign herself to fate.

Nine deaths at the time of the choice of a lifetime.

A fair-skinned figure instantly appeared in front of the woman.

It's like traveling through time and space, appearing in the blink of an eye.

And he fixed the slender woman behind him in the air, unable to speak or move.

I saw this handsome young man in white raise the gourd in his hand and "......grunt" to drink.

A large amount of wine poured from his handsome silhouette to the ground, splashing and giggling...... sounds.

The wine was full of aura, and when the wine fell to the ground, a wisp of white mist was waved out in an instant.

The jade liquid Qiong Yao instantly turned into smoke and Miao Miao rose into the air.

"Bump!" Level 90 Title Douluo slashed in front of the man in white with one palm, but a 2-meter-high eggshell light wave guardian layer appeared in front of the man's forehead.

No matter how hard a level 90 Title Douluo tried, his palm would never be able to enter the protective layer for a single bit.

The young man in white ignored the palm that was trying to be chopped off, and drank to himself.

"Why do you rush to kill them all!" The man in white swallowed a mouthful of jade liquid elixir, and said to the 90-level Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall in front of him, which had turned the color of pig liver.

"Who are you?" Titled Douluo quickly stepped back, returned to the man with a flat nose, looked at the man in white with a vigilant face, and asked in a deep voice.

He was a 90th Titled Douluo, and he knew very well how powerful the power of the palm just now was, if it was called a mountain, he would have already split it in two.

However, the thin layer of light in front of the forehead of the young man in white was not damaged at all.

Even, he just felt that this palm felt like splitting into the boundless sea, straight into the peak of the sky.

And his fist is the ridiculous egg that hits the stone with an egg.

This instinct made him tremble.

Creepy!

He never thought that he would come to the Douluo Continent in just half a year, and he would encounter such a strange thing.

Subsequently, this feeling was rejected by his ridiculous shaking of his head, it must be an illusion!

"Fellow Daoist, you shouldn't be the indigenous lowly people of this continent, right? With your strength, it should be a certain god clan in the god realm, please report your name. I am a follower of the Supreme God of the Divine Realm! The three pairs of winged men of the Martial Spirit Hall looked at a young man in white and his handsome face.

Asked in a high-pitched voice.

The young man in white, Ye Fan once again raised the wine gourd in his hand and poured it lightly for himself, then wiped the jade liquid elixir at the corner of his mouth with his right hand, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"I'm sorry, but I'm really the people of this land, the indigenous people in your mouth!" Ye Fan said.

Ye Fan's words, the two 90-level Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall naturally didn't believe it!

They are not fools, how can a person with this strength be an indigenous person in this world.

"Fellow Daoist, please report your honorable name, so as not to wash away the Dragon King Temple! The fox woman behind you is the one we have named and asked for by our supreme god, and I ask you to hand her over. Another of the men, who had been talking less, asked.

His flat nose stood out in the night light that it stirred with every word he spoke.

"What's wrong with her? She has never done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, and she is loyal to your Wuhun Palace, pursuing the call of that birdman (angel god), hard work and high merit, no merit and hard work!! Ye Fan glanced at the slender and graceful figure who was fixed by him with his peripheral vision.

said quite unfairly for her.

"It's only her fault that she is on the wrong team and has chosen the wrong person! Now Qianrenxue is our pope, our great angel god, and if she offends Qianrenxue, she offends our great supreme god, the angel god! The man with the flat nose folded his hands and saluted respectfully in the direction of the Martial Spirit Hall, and said.

"Wait, what did he just call our great Supreme God?" The man with the flat nose reacted suddenly, and then asked the Titled Douluo beside him.

"A birdman!" The man with three pairs of wings on his forehead replied to the flat man.

"Huh?" The flat man immediately had a frightened face, and his flat nose made a nasal voice of warning. A pair of eyes glared at the Title Douluo next to him.

"I'm ...... It's not me who said it, it's him! It was he who said it, and I just repeated...... "The man who smelled the three pairs of wings was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth, obviously the birdman he had just blurted out seemed to have committed a taboo.

He hurriedly stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Fan, and stammered.

"I slapped my mouth a hundred times, and I didn't hear it!" The loyal flat man snorted and said scoldingly.

At the same time, he shot his cold gaze at the white-clothed young man standing in front of the river, Ye Fan.

Then he couldn't help but show a mouthful of hideous teeth, and smiled.

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Ask for a wave of rewards......

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