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"I..." Ye Fan was speechless for a while, what kind of belief was it that made these spirit-shaping cultivators all go to death? ! I simply don't want to reveal too much information! ? &1t;/p>
I have to say, maybe the cultivation resources are too cheap. The monks in this world don't spare their lives at all! &1t;/p>
Seeing that all these people were dead, Ye Fan immediately ran to the elder who vomited blood. &1t;/p>
After taking off the opponent's red mask, a weak and pale dry and thin old face was revealed. &1t;/p>
"Say! Why kill me!?" Ye Fan asked, grabbing the old man's clothes. &1t;/p>
"Do you think... the old man will tell you... cough cough..." The old man said, suddenly cruel, and grabbed Ye Fan with his only hand left! &1t;/p>
Ye Fan frowned, suddenly aware that something was wrong, and quickly slammed the old man away! &1t;/p>
As soon as it was thrown out, the old man's body ignited in mid-air, and with a "boom", it exploded into several pieces and burned into ashes! &1t;/p>
As soon as the immortal monk exploded, the impact was stronger than those just added together, the whole secret room shook for a while, and smoke and dust filled... &1t;/p>
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and waved, and shook his head helplessly. After putting away the flying sword, he searched the secret room. &1t;/p>
These people died cleanly, and even their storage bags were ruined. &1t;/p>
In the secret room, except for some daily living items, there are only some medicines in bottles and cans. &1t;/p>
The only thing that interested Ye Fan was a pot of potion in a large porcelain jar. &1t;/p>
The potion tasted almost the same as vinegar, but Ye Fan tried to put some sundries in, but it was corroded out instantly, and there was no dross left! &1t;/p>
"No wonder you brought me here... Everything is ready to destroy the corpse." Ye Fan estimated that this should be used to destroy the corpse. &1t;/p>
The path of this group of people is very special, whether it is cultivation techniques, tricks, medicines, Ye Fan has never seen it before. &1t;/p>
He wondered, but he could only go to the library to find clues. &1t;/p>
When he came to the secret room, Ye Fan strolled around the temple. Now it is a deserted area of the imperial city. There are many such small places on the edge of the imperial city. Because of the inconvenience of life and the primitive facilities, people have moved out. &1t;/p>
A phone call came, it was Shui Bo. &1t;/p>
"Little Houye! You answered the phone! Where are you? Our car was stolen, and Ah Fu was stunned! I can't contact you just now..."&1t;/p>
Listening to Shui Bo’s anxious words, Ye Fan smiled and said, “I’m fine, halfway through I found out that I was a car thief and wanted to kidnap me, but I was beaten away... I’ll drive back by myself now.” &1t;/p>
Shui Bo was shocked, "What!? The thief steals the car because he wants to kidnap Master Xiaohou!?"&1t;/p>
Ye Fan didn't want to say too much either. He said a few perfunctory words to relieve the old man that there was no danger, and told him and Su Qingxue to rest assured. &1t;/p>
After all, if you kill these people in the Huaxu Clan yourself, many things will be difficult to explain if it spreads out. &1t;/p>
What surprised Ye Fan was that Ah Fu, the driver of his family, was not killed? &1t;/p>
From this point of view, the Huaxu family still makes sense in doing things. They just want to kill themselves, and they don’t want to hurt the innocent... &1t;/p>
Ye Fan had a headache, and he didn't know where he caused them. &1t;/p>
Driving the car, Ye Fan returned to the Hou Mansion all the way, Su Qingxue, Ye Wanqing and others were waiting anxiously. They were relieved to see him really come back safely. &1t;/p>
"Husband! Are you okay? I scared my concubine to death..." Su Qingxue looked at the man up and down, with a worried expression on her face. &1t;/p>
"I'm wrong, I should call the princess earlier," Ye Fan said with a smile. &1t;/p>
Shui Bo stroked his chest and said with a look of self-reproach: "Master Xiaohou, who are all old slaves for not thinking well, now Master Xiaohou has risen to fame and won a duel with Xuanming's jade talisman. There must be a lot of jealousy. People.&1t;/p>
From tomorrow on, the old slave will definitely send additional manpower to guard the safety of Master Xiaohou... Otherwise, I am really sorry for the trust of the master's wife! ”&1t;/p>
"Bo Shui, isn't it okay for me, don't take it to your heart..." Ye Fan smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder. &1t;/p>
"I think it was mostly sent by Zhou Qi or Gao Ling. They are shameless! If you can't beat the eldest brother, just play this kind of insult! Frighten anyone!?" Ye Wanqing exclaimed. &1t;/p>
Ye Fan listened to their speculation and discussion, so he could only smile at the side, and he didn't want to mention Huaxu Gate. &1t;/p>
In case this Huaxu Gate is a very dangerous existence, if the family knows it, it will cause trouble to the upper body. &1t;/p>
Finally, Shui Bo went to the government to report the case. If you can find out, let’s talk about it... &1t;/p>
While having dinner, Ye Wanqing said cheerfully: "Brother, I’ll tell you good news!&1t;/p>
Today, Wenquge invited you, saying that I hope to invite you to join Wenquge and participate in the "Linlang Night Banquet" for a few days! ”&1t;/p>
Ye Fan ate some kind of seafood, wondering: "Wenqu Pavilion? Linlang Yeyan? What?"&1t;/p>
"Husband, Wenqu Pavilion is the most prestigious literati organization in the Dazheng. The current pavilion owner is the former Tai Fu Zhang Sheng. Lao Zhang is full of peaches and plums. My father is also his student.&1t;/p>
The Linlang Ye Banquet is once a year. It is a grand gathering of people from the underworld, chanting poems and writing lyrics... The concubine is in the palace, and I look forward to it every year. The good poems from the Linlang Ye Banquet..."&1t;/p>
Su Qingxue's eyes were light and authentic: "Unexpectedly, the husband was invited as soon as he became famous. The concubine is really happy for the husband!"&1t;/p>
Ye Wanqing also handed over an exquisite invitation and said: "Look, big brother, the invitations are all here, and even Mrs. Zhang recognizes the talent of big brother!"&1t;/p>
"What please... I don't want to be a great writer, forget it." Ye Fan waved his hand again and again, he really didn't want to do essay copying. &1t;/p>
"Brother! Linlang Yeyan! Even if you are powerful, you can't just go in casually! Even if you are kind, take us in to see and see..." Ye Wanqing looked depressed, "The first time I saw you so unwilling to be famous of". &1t;/p>
Ye Fan still shook his head, "If you don't go or not, business matters, I have to go to the college to study..."&1t;/p>
"You... If you don't look at your sister-in-law and look forward to it, can't you consider it for your sister-in-law?&1t;/p>
The princess's sister-in-law finally had the opportunity to visit the scene in person. You didn't want to spend all night..." Ye Wanqing pouted.&1t;/p>
Ye Fan was stunned for a while, looked at Su Qingxue, and caught a touch of loss in the woman's eyes. &1t;/p>
Su Qingxue smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, my husband, my concubine knows that you don't like arty, so you won't be upset if you don't go.&1t;/p>
Besides, the weather is cold, and if you go to a banquet at night, your concubine may also get cold, so it’s better not to go..."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan couldn't bear it for a while, thinking about it, the big deal is when the time comes, just eat instead of writing poems. &1t;/p>
"Girl, are you sure, you can take your princess sister-in-law in by then?" Ye Fan asked Ye Wanqing. &1t;/p>
Ye Wanqing was overjoyed and nodded vigorously, "Yes! Every literati participating in the conference can bring two people into the venue, because usually there will be accompanying schoolboys and maids."&1t;/p>
Ye Fan sighed and patted the invitation, "Okay, you keep it for me... I will take you to see and see."&1t;/p>