018 Meet the ancestor of the Ji family

Yuan Lin looked at these people with a smile.

"Why do you want to arrest the poor monks?"

"We don't have a grudge against each other, do we?"

The leader of the gray-clothed man said coldly:

"Those who have seen us must die."

With a wave of his hand, the man in gray launched an attack on the Silence.

No matter how powerful their martial arts are, they will return to calm when they hit the body of the deceased.

Death was not harmed in the slightest.

The people in gray were dumbfounded.

They've never been in this situation before.

Round Death with his hands folded.

"You guys are such a piece of shit, there are so many people that no one can hurt me."

"It's my turn."

A white glow emanated from Yuan's body, and a huge palm formed by air condensed appeared above it.

It's the size of a mountain.

Slapped at the man in gray.

The people in gray tried to escape, but they couldn't.

The speed of this big hand is just too fast.

Less than a metre above their heads, they were crushed into crumble by the palms of their hands.

Looking at the debris on the ground, Yuan said:

"The Void Mudra is really strong."

Then he walked to the side of the carriage, opened the curtain of the carriage, and didn't see Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue, and Ji Zixi.

It's a big feeling.

"It's not good, Ye Fan must have learned the Great Void Technique and fled here with Ji Ziyue and the others."

"It's also to blame me for taking too long to break through."

Footsteps sounded from behind, and Yuan Yu quickly looked back.

A large palm also began to coalesce on the top of the head of the deceased.

Seeing that it was Ye Fan, the unformed palm on the top of his head disappeared.

Ye Fan Dao:

"Senior brother, where did those gray men go? Why are you left here with the carriage? ”

"Could it be that someone came to save you?"

Yuan Lin put one hand in front of his mouth and pointed to a puddle of debris on the ground with the other.

"Amitabha, junior brother, please see, these are those gray-clothed people."

Ye Fan's eyes widened and he looked at Yuan Li.

"Senior brother, did you do this?"

"Isn't it true that monks can't kill?"

Death Road:

"A poor monk is not a monk."

"I have never been a monk."

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, even if I become a monk, I will kill these people and save my own life."

Yuan's remarks made Ye Fan thoughtful.

looked at Ye Fan and said:

"Senior brother, how did you escape? With your strength, you shouldn't be able to escape. ”

Ye Fan was hesitant.

"The men in gray didn't pay attention to me."

"I secretly escaped here with Ji Ziyue and the others."

Yuan Yuan naturally wouldn't believe Ye Fan's nonsense.

"Are you really going to go to Ji's house?"

"Aren't you afraid that the people of the Ji family will kill you?"

Ye Fan was also very panicked in his heart.

"Wouldn't it? I saved Ji Ziyue, how can the Ji family take revenge? ”

Death Road:

"It's a good time to leave, and if you miss this opportunity, you won't have such a good opportunity."

Ye Fan was unmoved, he chose to believe in Ji Ziyue.

"Since I promised to send her back to Ji's house, I can't keep my word."

Death Road:

"Whatever you want."

Then he got into the carriage.

Ye Fan drove the carriage to the place where Ji Ziyue and the others were hiding.

Got the two of them into the carriage.

It wasn't long before someone appeared in front of the carriage.

The carriage was stopped.

Silence jumped out of the carriage and stood above the void looking at the young men in front of him.

"Do you want to die? Do poor monks dare to block their way? ”

The young man sneered:

"What are you?"

A crowd surrounded the passaway.

Yuan Death didn't follow this group of people, but a big palm slapped at these people again in the sky.

The terrifying aura emanating from the palms of his hands made the young men fall to their knees and unable to move.

Many of them were bleeding.

Yuan Yuan controls the palm of his hand not to fall.

"You waste, where did you get the courage to talk to the poor monk like this?"

Walked up to the young man in front of the leader and patted him on the face.

"Aren't you arrogant?"

"Why are you kneeling here?"

The young man said with difficulty:

"You... You... What a guts... We... They are... Ji family... people... people..."

Yuan Lin slapped the young man away.

"You are so daring, you dare to pretend to be someone from the Ji family."

"Today, I'll kill you impostors for the Ji family."

The carriage stopped, Ji Ziyue felt it, and then he came out and asked:

"What happened to the death?"

Yuan Liang said: "There is a group of guys who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky and pretend to be members of the Ji family. ”

"I'm teaching them a lesson."

Ji Ziyue immediately jumped out of the carriage and looked at these people and found that they were not impersonating.

"Stop!"

"They are not pretending, they are really from our Ji family."

The palm on top of Yuan's head disappeared.

The coercion on these young people also dissipated in an instant.

They were able to act.

A group of people knelt down on one knee in front of Ji Ziyue.

"Miss, we were late to save the car, please forgive me."

Ji Ziyue waved her hand.

"Get up."

Then walked to the side of the carriage and asked Ye Fan and Ji Zixi to come out.

Seeing Ye Fan coming out of the carriage, the young man led by him walked over.

"Who are you?"

"How can it be in the carriage?"

"I warn you, don't try to get close to Miss and become the son-in-law of the Ji family."

"There are more people who think like you, and the only end is death."

Ye Fan was too lazy to deal with this person.

Ji Ziyue immediately became angry when she heard his words.

"How do you talk Ji Heng?"

"Do your thing, don't meddle with it."

"Do you really think that the Ji family is superior?"

Ji Heng's face became very ugly.

Yuan Lin walked over and patted Ji Heng on the shoulder.

"Boy, you're crazy, it seems that you haven't remembered the lesson just now."

"I need to give it to you again."

Ji Heng's legs were a little weak, his body kept trembling, and in his opinion, even the Ji family's divine body was not necessarily an opponent.

Just because he is not even a human being, how can he be an opponent.

Death shook her head.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person."

“…”

Ji Ziyue and the others got into the carriage again, and the young people of the Ji family led the way in front.

Soon they came to a courtyard.

Death waited outside the door, and he didn't go in.

Ji Ziyue and the three of them went in.

The young men also stayed outside.

They were very far away from the monk Yuandu, for fear that Yuansheng would do something to them.

The guard at the gate was also very strange to see this scene.

Death didn't tease these people anymore.

It's just sitting cross-legged and motionless.

The cultivation of the Yuan Death is the second stage of the Four Extremes Realm.

His strength is unrivaled in the territory of the four poles.

The Natural Dao Body is capable of dismantling and absorbing enemy attacks.

Transform into energy in your own body.

Ji Ziyue took Ye Fan to see Ji Hui, the ancestor of her lineage.

Ji Hui looked at Ji Ziyue and smiled:

"Did you encounter any dangers along the way?"

Ji Ziyue said:

"Encountered, is Lan Lao back?"

Ji Hui shook her head.

"Even he was stopped? So how did you get out? ”