The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally Qijie's gaze was defeated, because he saw a hint of danger and seriousness in Ye Fan's eyes! With his current realm strength, he might not lose to Ye Fan, but the hint of mockery in Ye Fan's eyes made him understand that if he continued to persevere, the so-called good relationship between the two would only become a joke!

Perhaps, at this moment, it has already become a joke!

"Amitabha!

Qijie clasped his hands together, took a step to the left side of his body, and exposed the yellow-eyed old monk behind him!

"No, you can't do this! I'm the old man of the Master of the Six Rings, you don't watch me die like that!"

If there was no hope given by the Seven Rings before, perhaps the old monk with yellow eyebrows could face his death calmly! But when he grabbed a life-saving straw in a desperate situation, it was ten million times more difficult to let him go than when he faced death before!

Huang Mei's struggle, Ye Fan didn't take it to heart, and he didn't even care much about the choice of Qijie, with the red fire monkey by his side, even if Qijie really wanted to keep this bald donkey, it was not such a simple thing!

Originally, Ye Fan thought that this little novice who made himself look at him differently would be tough to the end, even if he couldn't save Huang Mei, he would do his best as he said!

If Qijie really did that, maybe Ye Fan would still have a trace of admiration for him!

As for now, those so-called fateful methods, in the eyes of these people, are just things that can be used to measure transactions!

"Huh!"

With a mocking laugh coming out of his mouth, Ye Fan raised the long sword in his hand with some interest, and wanted to end this inexplicable farce!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, before the red blood sword in Ye Fan's hand stabbed out, Qijie, who was originally standing on Huang Mei's side, suddenly moved, and the right palm holding the Buddha bead suddenly stood up, and in the midst of everyone's surprise, a palm slapped on the top of Huang Mei's head, and when the palm power burst out, it cut off all the vitality of this old monk and the struggle for death!

"Amitabha! You're right, the master really won't agree to me watching you being killed by someone else! So, I'll see you off on this last journey!"

Standing in front of Huangmei's corpse, looking at the round, dead eyes, Qijie said very plainly, with no guilt in his expression, a little just taken for granted. And the originally big peach blossom eyes were solemn at this time, and there was a bright red color in the pupils. However, it doesn't look bloody and hideous, but like a ruby, with a hint of intoxicating feeling!

Qijie's shot was too sudden, and too ruthless, completely beyond the expectations of everyone present, and by the time everyone reacted, Huang Mei had completely lost his life, lying on the ground like a piece of rotten wood, looking at the roof of the inn with stunned eyes, as if he couldn't believe that all this had happened!

"Amitabha!"

Gently bowing his head, Qijie chanted a Buddha horn in a low voice, as if he was seeing off these monks!

"Poof!"

The red blood sword slashed down from Qijie's face, and with a slight slash of the blade on the neck of Huang Mei, it cut off the dead human head, like a leather ball, and rolled to the feet of the little novice!

The original two shou eyebrows had been dyed crimson at this time, and together with the stunned and distorted eyes, they stared at the little novice who bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name, as if he was asking why he didn't save himself!

"The little monk just wants to give this old man a decent death! Donor, why do you bother the little monk!"

Because of bowing his head, Ye Fan couldn't see Qijie's expression at this time, but from the voice, he could hear a faint bitterness in it!

"Hehe, it's better to die like this!"

Ye Fan's words seem to mean something, but Huang Mei, as the party concerned, has already broken up, so whether these words mean something or not is not so important!

"Since the donor thinks it's better, then the little monk can only collect the body for him!"

When Qijie's head was raised again, his expression had returned to his previous indifference, whether it was the slightest abnormality in his voice or the red color in his pupils, it had disappeared!

Ye Fan nodded, turned around and walked towards Lao Wang, who was thrown aside by him, indicating that he was not interested in Huang Mei's corpse!

After taking a few steps forward, Ye Fan's footsteps paused slightly, and before Qijie's palm was about to touch Huang Mei's corpse, he turned his back to him and asked, "I don't know if the master thinks these fellow disciples of yours are Buddhas or demons?"

Qijie's palm paused slightly, and then continued to fall on Huang Mei's corpse, holding his head in one hand and the headless corpse in the other, and walked towards the open space at the entrance of the inn.

"Whether it's a Buddha or a demon, who can tell the difference before it reaches the end!"

Ye Fan stopped and took another step and came to the trembling old king!

"Gong ...... Public...... Childe!"

At this time, the murderous aura on Ye Fan's body had not yet dissipated, and the rich bloody aura was even more pungent, all of which made the old king with a rosacea nose frightened, so he could only hold on to himself, so that he would not fall to the ground, and try to squeeze out an ugly crepe smile!

"Hmm!"

Ye Fan snorted lightly, in response to the other party's flattery, and said lightly: "It's quiet now, tell me everything you know about that monkey!"

"Back to ...... Back to Childe... Target... Words!villain...... Also...... It was idle news that I heard from others, and now this matter has spread in the rivers and lakes! However, there are different opinions about the outcome of that battle, and there is no unified statement, some say that the demon clan lord fought to the death with Yan Pojun on Tingchao Peak, and the two were killed and injured in the end. ”

After seeing Ye Fan's bloody methods, Lao Wang naturally didn't dare to hide it, he really knew everything and said everything! At first, he was a little cautious in speaking, but in the end, he had become smooth!

When he said "one death and one injury", Lao Wang could clearly feel the coldness all over his body, and the piercing killing intent emanated from the masked man in front of him, although he didn't intend to release him, but it still made his heart tremble with fright, and he didn't care about any suspense, so he hurriedly continued!

"Some people also say that although the Lord of the Demon Clan was defeated, he was not killed, but was suppressed in the water prison of Tingchao Peak! There are even some rumors that after the defeat, that Lord took the opportunity of the Absolute Immortal Sword Saint to be promoted to the realm of God Transformation and killed the Beihai Listening Sword Pavilion with an iron rod!"

After Lao Wang finished speaking, Ye Fan's brows couldn't help frowning, according to what the other party said, this water-avoiding green ape can almost be confirmed to be Wu Lao!

At this moment, Ye Fan couldn't help but have the idea of returning to Beizhou to find out the news in person, but now there was not much time left before the appointment of Tiannan Yunshan Temple. And more importantly, what happened to Beihai Listening to Sword Pavilion has already happened, even if he rushes back now, it will not help at all!

"How can a little person like him who has not rebelled against the innate know the real news. You want to know what happened to the Beihai Listening Sword Pavilion, why don't you come and ask me?"

Just when Ye Fan's brows were slightly furrowed, a strong and domineering voice with a hint of conceit came from the backyard of the inn. When Ye Fan raised his eyes and looked, he saw two voices coming here!

The person who walked in front looked like he was only thirty or forty years old, and he was at the peak of his life in all aspects, the middle-aged man was not tall, a little shorter than Ye Fan, but it was such a middle-aged man, when he came at this moment, he was full of domineering, although there was only one person behind him, but the breath of the superior person was undoubtedly displayed in an instant!

The middle-aged man was holding three walnut-sized gold beads in his hand at this time, and the three gold beads were turning quickly in the palm of his hand, but there was no sound!

"I've seen Childe!"

Ye Fan didn't speak, the first person to speak was the person behind the middle-aged man, it was Wu Yunpeng, the Demon Sect Scattered Man after removing the mask!

Ye Fan still didn't speak, just looked at the middle-aged man in front of him calmly, as early as when he stepped into the inn, Ye Fan had already noticed the existence of the other party, although he didn't know the specific identity of the other party before, but the power of qi and blood like the scorching sun made him want to ignore it!

Of course, when it comes to the current strength of a middle-aged man, if he wants to hide his breath, it is not a problem at all. And the reason why the other party makes no secret of his existence is that I am afraid that it is more fearless!

"What's the matter, Ye Gongzi is not interested in talking to me?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his palm, and everyone who was still staying in the inn felt a gust of wind blowing in their faces, and they were swept out of the door of the inn, and the strange thing was that when everyone was cleared, the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks in the inn did not move at all!

"Squeak!"

After the field was cleared, the bamboo doors on both sides of the inn made a "squeak" sound, and then automatically closed, at this time in the inn, in addition to Ye Fan and the middle-aged man, there were still three people and one monkey left, and even the bodies of the three tragically dead inns were cleared out!

Behind the middle-aged man stood the kind-faced Wu Yunpeng, and on Ye Fan's side, stood the butcher Zuo Zhengyan and the little novice Qijie who walked back before closing the door, and the red fire monkey who didn't say a word from beginning to end!

"The left envoy of the Demon Sect - the second mad sword, Ouyang Yi!"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, this sentence was not asking a question, but telling the other party, I also know your identity!

The middle-aged man, that is, Ouyang nodded, and directly admitted his identity!

"Originally, I stayed here just for that monkey! I didn't expect Ye Gongzi to give me such a big surprise!"

"Oh, I don't know what it is, it would make the left envoy so 'surprised'!"

Ye Fan added some volume on top of the word "surprise". It's not that he intended to do this, but he didn't understand the meaning of Ouyang Yi's words at this time, and the asymmetry of information made him choose to be cautious now, otherwise he would only be able to say more and be wrong!

"Surprise ...... Nature"

As soon as Ouyang Yi's words began, he automatically took it back, a pair of tiger eyes scanned back and forth on Ye Fan's body a few times, a fine light flashed in his eyes, his right hand suddenly poked out of the void, pulled back with one arm, and a golden light spread out from the void, and then the entire inn was confused by the sword aura emitted from the golden light!

Although I haven't seen the legendary golden knife yet, just looking at the sword qi that fills the void, it has already surpassed most of the weapons in the world!

"Humph!"

Ouyang Yi's attack was not sudden, so Ye Fan had enough time to make a counterattack! The red blood sword was erected in front of him, and a layer of pure white flames burned quietly from the sword body, and then Ye Fan bowed and stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed heavily at the void in front of him!

The long sword slashed down, and the pure yang qi that burst into flames slashed through the void, causing ripples in the calm void layer by layer, like ripples on the surface of the sea, spreading towards the direction where Ouyang Yi was!

"Buzz!"

With a trembling roar, it turbulent from the void, and then the sword qi in the sky merged into one, turning into a golden wire ring knife made of gold, and slashed towards Ye Fan's falling long sword!

"Poof!"

The swords that were supposed to intersect were staggered at the last moment, only the ripples of waves brought up by the swords were intertwined with each other, colliding, colliding, colliding, and then annihilating each other!

"The power of space!"

"Field!"

Two low shouts came out of the mouths of Ouyang Yi and Ye Fan respectively, but unlike the excitement in Ye Fan's words, Ouyang Yi's tone was full of shock!

Having said that, this is the first time that Ye Fan has suffered the power of the realm head-on, although Ouyang Yi's "Golden Sword Domain" has not yet been perfected, but compared to those opponents that Ye Fan has encountered before, Ouyang Yi, who is ranked forty-ninth on the land list, is definitely the one who has the deepest grasp of the realm! Even the desolate beast Qilin, who has a bloodline inheritance, cannot be compared to him, after all, the Qilin's realm is limited there, and before she steps into the Tongxuan realm, it is almost impossible to completely master her own talent realm!

"Good boy, sure enough, the strength is not bad, at the age of a weak crown, you can actually take over my 'Golden Knife Domain', and that monkey will value you so much!"

Ouyang looked at Ye Fan with a pair of eyes shining, that gaze didn't look like he was looking at a person, but like he was looking at a rare treasure!