After Ye Fan left, the bewitching woman covered the position of her chest, quickly left the crowd, and came to the alley not far away, where Yin Zhiping was waiting at the moment.

Seeing the woman coming back, Yin Zhiping asked nervously, "What's going on?"

The bewitching woman laughed coquettishly: "I've drugged him, giggles, he can't escape from my palm"

Yin Zhiping laughed happily after hearing this, and the bewitching woman frowned when she saw him like this, and said, "Can your plan work?" That kid doesn't seem to be at the mercy of others, he doesn't know what he's thinking from beginning to end, and the old guys you said, there will definitely be flaws when I get poisoned, what if they see the flaws?"

Yin Zhiping smiled indifferently: "There must be flaws, I'm not afraid that they will see it, what if they see it, there is no evidence, who knows who did it, all I want is the result, as long as that kid commits the lust ring, he will inevitably be punished, and finally driven out of the Quanzhen Sect, this is enough, the process is not important, the important thing is the result"

The bewitching woman looked at him and sighed in her heart, this person is not very old but very sinister, "Do you want to notify the government over there?"

Yin Zhiping waved his hand and said no, he had his own opinions.

Ye Fan fled all the way out of the city quickly, four of the people chasing him behind him were not strong enough to fall behind, and the other two were also panting and shouting to make Ye Fan stop, but Ye Fan didn't even turn back and ran faster and faster.

The beggar young man at the back saw that Ye Fan's speed was not as fast as his own, he chased for a while and gave up decisively, then his eyes turned, and he stood at a high point inside the city gate and waited quietly.

After Ye Fan went out of the city, he ran for a few kilometers, and the two people behind him were nowhere to be seen, and it was estimated that they were too tired to keep up halfway through.

He could finally rest for a while, and sat under the big tree next to him thinking about the whole process of the matter, the bewitching woman obviously came prepared, the goal was very clear, and the style was decisive enough.

It's for money, Ye Fan touched his pocket, and the silver taels in it were still there, obviously not because of finances.

The first time he met with a woman, Ye Fan hadn't entered the Central Plains for three years, and it was impossible to make a grudge against anyone, thinking that this person should have an old grudge against him, and he must know his whereabouts very well, so you can imagine who this person is.

After sitting under the big tree for more than two hours, the sky had already darkened, and Ye Fan walked towards the city, and now there was no one chasing him on the street.

On the roof of the city, after the beggar young man saw Ye Fan's figure appear, he smiled on his face, revealing two small dimples, "Look where you are running this time" He turned over and fell to the ground, relying on the cover of the crowd, and secretly followed Ye Fan.

Gradually, it got dark, Ye Fan returned to the inn and returned to the room.

At night, the mound is in the machine's room. Yin Zhiping stood aside with an embarrassed face: "Master, I encountered a strange thing on the street today"

Qiu Chuji looked at the books and said without raising his head: "What a strange thing"

Yin Zhiping pondered for a moment, and Qiu Chuji frowned: "Say, how did you swallow and vomit?"

Yin Zhiping sighed: "Today I saw someone on the street shouting to catch the stream again. Hooligans, later, when I saw Senior Brother Ye's figure, I ran away in a panic."

"There will be such a thing," Qiu Chuji put the book on the table and looked at Yin Zhiping, "When did you see it?"

"It's just afternoon"

Qiu Chuji thought for a while and shook his head: "No, your junior brother is a disciple taught by his senior brother, and his character is good in all aspects, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter."

Yin Zhiping was disdainful: "I also think that my junior brother is not that kind of person, just talk about it casually"

"Okay, you go down, practice hard, you see that your junior brother works hard, but you, don't embarrass me" Qiu Chuji was unhappy when he remembered what happened three years ago.

Yin Zhiping felt aggrieved in his heart, what is so good about Ye Fan? Why does everyone help him speak, hum, wait, wait for the results to come out, you will regret it!

In the middle of the moon, Ye Fan was cultivating in the room, when suddenly there was a soft sound outside.

Ye Fan opened his eyes: "Who?"

When no one responded outside, he opened the door and walked out, and there was silence in the courtyard.

The figure of a beggar in the back window quickly got into the house, he looked at Ye Fan who was looking at the door, laughed secretly, and then hid under the bed.

After watching for a long time, there was no movement outside, Ye Fan turned around and washed and slept.

Half an hour later, when the beggar under the bed felt that Ye Fan had fallen asleep and was ready to play tricks on him, Ye Fan, who was asleep, suddenly felt more and more irritable, his whole body was hot, and a little sweat was rising on his forehead, he woke up suddenly, lit the candlelight, and then sat cross-legged on the bed to force himself to calm down, concentrate, and close his eyes to meditate.

The beggar young man under the bed was shocked and waited strangely, he didn't know why Ye Fan suddenly cultivated again.

Five minutes passed, Ye Fan's mood became worse and worse, concentrating had no effect at all, he tried several times in a row, but his soul was like being cursed, and he couldn't calm down for a long time; as this irritability became more and more intense, his body became hot, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

I have never encountered such a strange situation, Ye Fan took a deep breath, took a big sip of water and drank it to the bottom, this abnormality was slightly better, but then the attack became more and more serious.

Could it be that he went mad? Ye Fan only felt a flutter in his body at this moment, and his mind was extremely chaotic, and he couldn't help himself at all.

He tried to stand up, but as soon as he got up, a feeling of dizziness hit him, and his eyes were hazy, and he looked around in a blur.

"Ah," Ye Fan patted his head vigorously, hoping that he could be sober.

The beggar poked his head out and watched Ye Fan go around the room like crazy, patting his head indiscriminately, the clothes on his body were wet, and the more he looked, the more strange he felt, "Do too many bad things and get retribution?"

Ye Fan tried hard to control his drowsy head and came to the door, but the door couldn't be opened at all five times in a row, obviously he was locked outside, he was anxious, but at the moment, his body was hot and it was difficult to even shout, not to mention that the rooms between him and Ma Yu and others were independent, and everyone was far apart, and it was difficult to make ordinary sounds.

When Ye Fan was about to jump out of the window, his body was already completely instinctively controlled, his flexibility was very poor, and he was completely brute force.

Ah Ye Fan roared in a low voice, and a hoarse roar came out of his mouth.

Seeing him like this, the beggar under the bed felt that something was wrong, he quickly climbed out of the bottom of the bed, and looked at Ye Fan, who was squatting on top and holding his head in pain, "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing someone speak, Ye Fan was shocked, but he was about to lose his mind at the moment, and he didn't have time to think too much about it

The beggar young man was very puzzled, he smiled: "If you let me go, I will leave, then I am not your subordinate, but you can rest assured, although I want to play tricks on you, but I will not take advantage of the danger of others, what is wrong with you?"

Her voice was delicate and pleasant, as if with ethereal magic, firmly attracting Ye Fan's manic mood.