Ye Fan had no choice but to take out all the silver taels on his body, and finally took out the sword as collateral, and then was released.

As soon as Ye Fan came out, Huang Rong jumped directly in front of him: "Alas, what's the matter, where is your sword?"

"Didn't you see it all?"

"Do you want to hit me?" Huang Rong ran two steps and saw that Ye Fan was indifferent, and frowned: "You are really wood, you are not angry when I play you like this?"

Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and walked towards the inn, his money was all in the room, he didn't take it out for a while, he came back to return the money and exchange the sword back.

Huang Rong stomped her feet on the spot angrily, and she secretly swore that she must let him know how powerful she was.

At night, Ye Fan was cultivating in the room, Huang Rong dragged her chin with her hands on the table, looking out the window in a daze, and the two stayed in the room quietly, without making a sound.

In a day, Huang Rong tried all kinds of ways to tease Ye Fan, just to see his other expressions besides calmness, even if he was angry, but unfortunately she failed, in her opinion, Ye Fan was simply a piece of wood.

After another ten minutes, Huang Rong came back to her senses and sighed, "Why are you cultivating so hard, you want to be the best in the world?"

"Revenge"

Ye Fan's calm answer made Huang Rong stunned, she could feel the coldness in his tone, which was an effect that Huang Rong did not force out in a day.

"I didn't expect that you would have enemies on this piece of wood" Huang Rong felt funny: "Who is your enemy?"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't want to say, Huang Rong pursed her lips, who rarely knows, "Then what kind of revenge do you have? Your daughter-in-law was abducted and ran away? Oh no, you are a stinky Taoist priest, you don't have a daughter-in-law"

"Speak" Huang Rong felt that Ye Fan was very bored, and five out of ten sentences didn't care about you at all.

"Parental Feud"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be more pitiful than me" Huang Rong approached Ye Fan and looked at his closed eyes: "I'm sorry"

"It's okay, you're pathetic anyway"

"How do you know?"

"What you just said"

"Cut" Huang Rong waved his hand, "You continue to cultivate, I'm going to sleep, you don't mind if I sleep in your bed."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, Huang Rong's face turned red, and Ye Fan asked, "Then where do I sleep?"

"Of course I slept at the desk, but I slept like this yesterday."

"Whatever"

Huang Rong snorted, turned around and lay on the bed, of course she didn't really sleep, she just wanted to be angry with Ye Fan, but Ye Fan was still practicing, and she had no intention of resting at all.

Early in the morning, Huang Rong opened her eyes sleepily, she quickly sat up and looked around the door, there was no figure, she frowned, and hurriedly got out of bed, then suddenly thought that Yin Zhiping was still imprisoned by herself, patted her forehead, and hoped that he was not dead.

Huang Rong had just walked to the door, and Ye Fan walked in.

"Where did you go last night?"

"Cultivation"

Huang Rong took Ye Fan's arm, "Let's go, I'll take you to see something fun, I guarantee that you are satisfied"

Ye Fan followed Huang Rong to the outside of a broken thatched hut, Huang Rong pointed to Yin Zhiping, who was tied up in the thatched hut, and said, "Do you like it or not?"

Ye Fan had long thought that Yin Zhiping was likely to be tricked by Huang Rong, but now it seems that it is true.

"Do you really want to kill him?"

"He Won't Die for His Sins"

Huang Rong was surprised and delighted, "I didn't expect you to hate him too, it's better for you to kill him, otherwise I'll help you do it, how about you owe me a favor?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "The thing about my poisoning may have been done by him, but this is just my speculation, I'm looking for evidence, let him go, I don't want him to die in vain."

Huang Rong shook her head: "I haven't played enough, but he has been hungry by me for a day, and he has been stabbed with two swords on his body, and it is estimated that he is almost dead now, otherwise we will leave him alone and let him fend for himself."

"Whatever you want" Ye Fan turned around and left.

It's this stinky virtue again, Huang Rong was about to get angry, and suddenly a flash of inspiration "What if I have a way to help you find evidence?"

Ye Fan turned his head: "Do you really have a way?"

Huang Rong hooked her fingers, Ye Fan obediently walked back, and the latter smiled with satisfaction, "That's right."

"Do you say it or not, don't say I'm leaving"

"What's your attitude? Hmph, don't say it, alas, you're back."

Ye Fan looked at her: "Have you figured it out?"

"You are really wood" Huang Rong spared three times in front of Ye Fan with her hands behind her back, and just when the latter felt dizzy, Huang Rong smiled: "What do you say will happen if we beat him hard?"

Ye Fan thought for a while, "He should hate you very much, right?"

"I hate you, because I will tell him that you made me do this" Seeing Ye Fan's innocent look, Huang Rong smiled even more happily, "Then I let him go again, what do you say he will do?"

"Will you find a way to get revenge?" Ye Fan asked tentatively.

"Yes, but as the saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, he feels that he can't deal with you for a while, he will definitely wait, we won't be able to get evidence for a while, so well" Huang Rong leaned close to Ye Fan's ear and whispered his thoughts.

Ye Fan asked strangely, "Is this really possible?"

"I don't know, gamble, gamble" Huang Rong spread his hands with an innocent look, "Anyway, you won't kill him if you don't have evidence, why don't we take advantage of this opportunity, maybe we can catch his flaws"

Ye Fan nodded, "Okay"

"Why don't you thank me?"

"Thank you"

"Then let's go" The two of them left briskly, half an hour later.

Huang Rong returned to the hut with small steps, Yin Zhiping at this moment had no energy at all, his face was pale and cold sweat broke out, he didn't eat for a day and a night, and he was trapped in this ghost place for a day, he was really tormented, fortunately Huang Rong didn't go too far, he didn't break his hands and tendons yesterday, and he didn't stab his eyes, he just beat him hard, and casually helped him stop the bleeding from the wound.

Seeing Huang Rong coming at this moment, Yin Zhiping couldn't speak or move, just stared at Huang Rong with a pair of eyes, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"What do you see, spare your life, don't you still appreciate the fight?" Huang Rong looked at Yin Zhiping with interest, picked up the saber on the ground and picked it on him, "A big man has a little white face, which makes my little beggar so envious, alas, what a pity"

Yin Zhiping was furious, but he couldn't do anything at all, he could only watch Huang Rong shaking around with a long sword in front of him.

"What do you say you will become if I paint your face? Will you scare people to death? Or can't you marry a daughter-in-law?Oh, by the way, you are a Taoist priest and can't marry a daughter-in-law, I forgot" Huang Rong frowned, wondering how to torture Yin Zhiping.

Yin Zhiping scolded her demon in his heart, if he could move, he would like to bite her twice.

"Oh, there is" Huang Rong suddenly shouted in surprise, took out the package of medicine from her arms, and slowly took it out, only to see that it was full of white powder, and then in Yin Zhiping's frightened gaze, she opened his mouth and poured it in.

"Haha, it's fun now" Huang Rong smiled and untied his rope and acupoint, Yin Zhiping immediately collapsed on the ground, retching vigorously: "Stinky beggar, what did you give you food?"

"You'll know in a while, goodbye" Huang Rong laughed and walked out, and Ye Fan, who had been waiting outside, walked out from the side, and the two of them left with such a fair talk and laughter.

"Ye Fan is really you" Yin Zhiping looked at Ye Fan's back and was very sure of him, his heart was angry, and his fists clenched with a gurgling sound.

Yin Zhiping dragged his weak body and slowly got up, the bitter taste in his mouth made him nervous, he didn't know what Huang Rong had eaten for him, just when he was thinking about it in his heart, his stomach suddenly gurgled, and then a strong sense of defecation swarmed him.

"Stinky beggar, despicable" Yin Zhiping scolded, couldn't hold it back any longer, and quickly ran to the corner to solve it.

After a while, Yin Zhiping felt a little better, not long after he stood up, his stomach rang again, his body was extremely weak after not eating all day, and the power of laxatives was so strong at this moment, Yin Zhiping was really miserable.