Live [mm.mm.],!

Faced with the provocation, Ye Fan had no expression on his face and still looked at them with cold eyes, making them angry. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"Baoshi, don't you hear me when you kneel down?" A young man walked up angrily and was about to push Ye Fan.

Ye Fan swept his fingers and slapped him with a palm. The boy flew out of the door in an instant, landed heavily outside the door, and rolled a few times. Fang Xueer and others were shocked. The boy in the sky blue brocade robe was furious and pointed at him and said, "You waste, are you tired of living? Do you know he is..."

Without saying the word "who", his mouth was pinched by Ye Fan. When Ye Fan made harsh words, he flashed in front of him like a gust of wind, and a cold murderous intent enveloped him. "If you don't have the ability, it's better to be a mute honestly."

The young man in the sky blue brocade robe saw the cold murderous intent in his eyes, like a sharp sword inserted into the depths of his soul. The waste he had despised from his heart before became infinitely tall in an instant, giving him a heavy suffocation feeling like Mount Tai.

"What's going on? Isn't this guy a waste? Why is my cultivation level at the sixth level of Qi Refining not his opponent?" The young man in the sky blue brocade robe was nervous. How was this different from the rumors he heard in Lingyun City? If he hadn't always heard that Ye Fan was a waste, he would have looked down on him. If he had known that Ye Fan was so powerful, he would have stuttered him long ago.

Ye Fan wanted to kill these guys, but he was afraid of dirtying his hands. He was shameless villain, frog in the well, and a mere third-rank rank was a god in their eyes. He also wanted to compare it with his father. It was so ridiculous!

"Stop!" A sharp shout came, an old man walked down the stairs, his steps were light, his eyes flashed with gleam, and he looked at Ye Fan tightly, "You can't act arrogantly in Wanbao Building!"

"Hmph!" Ye Fan heard this and swung his hand, and the boy in his hand suddenly hit Fang Xueer standing behind and a boy who had been scared. The three of them screamed in shock and were smashed out of the door. At the same time, they rolled a few circles on the ground, and they really rolled out as he said. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"You!" The old man was furious, and the pressure on his body burst out, immediately covering him.

Ye Fan looked calm and bowed to him: "The villain is by his side, Ye Fan loses his composure for a while and breaks the rules. Please forgive me for your predecessors."

Seeing that he could be calm under the pressure of his concentration realm, the old man's expression changed slightly, "Are you Ye Fan?"

"It's kid. Today's reckless crime will be compensated in the future!" After Ye Fan said that, regardless of his subsequent expression, he took the maid who had already come over but did not dare to step forward, took the elixir from her hand and turned around and left.

"Old Mo, this person is so arrogant, why don't you teach him a lesson?" A beautiful girl in a green skirt walked out, her eyebrows were as far as the mountains, her eyes were as stars, and her waist was as slender as willows. Although she was in her prime, she was already a full beauty.

Only then did Mr. Mo calm down and said, "This person is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm, but he is not confused at all in the face of my pressure. His future is limitless. If you have a good relationship with him, there are only benefits and no harm."

The girl disagreed, "Ye Fan is a famous waste in Lingyun City, and I heard that someone helped him improve. What kind of prospect can he have? Even if the lord of Lingyun City comes from our Wanbao Building, he has to give him three points of face. What qualifications does he have to be arrogant here?"

Old Mo smiled and shook his head, "Miss, don't look at people's appearance in the future, look at their perseverance more. He also said that there will be treasures in the future. To be honest, I am also very curious. What compensation can this kid give me?"

The girl frowned. Old Mo is the number one master under the Lord of Lingyun City. Why is he interested in a famous waste?

When Ye Fan walked out of Wanbao Tower, he rolled a few circles on the ground. Before he could stand up, the four people looked down at them coldly, like the gods above the heavens looked down at the four ants on the ground, which made the four people shudder, and their spines were invaded by sweat. Fortunately, he didn't stay for long before he walked away.

When the four of them saw him leave, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If he stood for a while, their hearts would jump out.

The boy in the sky blue brocade robe climbed up and looked in the direction where Ye Fan disappeared in shock, horror and viciousness, "Why is this waste so strong?"

Fang Xueer also got up with the help of two other teenagers, and her eyes showed deep resentment, "I heard that he had received help from someone a few days ago and opened the entrance hall. I didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant? How dare he attack me?"

"Junior Sister Fang, don't worry, I will help you solve it. In seven days, you will participate in the alchemist assessment conducted by Mr. Ning. We will buy the spiritual medicine you need first, and then settle the score with someone." The boy in the sky blue brocade robe gritted his teeth. He was thrown out of the Wanbao Building by Ye Fan. He rolled a few circles in front of everyone, and his face was lost. He would never be willing to let Ye Fan go like this!

...

Ye Fan didn't know that someone was thinking about him, and the most important thing now was to go back to refine Shura body fluid.

Walking on the street, he was dressed in gray and shaped like a sword. They all knew that he was Ye Fan of the Ye family, a famous waste master in Lingyun City. They would usually make fun of him, but now they don’t dare to show off their anger, so they can only look at him in awe from a distance.

When Ye Fan came back from outside, the slave who had been waiting for him had already run to inform someone who was waiting for him.

"Young Master Yangtian, that trash Ye Fan is back!" The slave came to a mansion and shouted at the door with a saliva face like a dog.

A young man in his twenties stood in the courtyard, wearing a mysterious robe, standing in place, like a dark abyss. He turned his head and turned his slave and said coldly: "Where is that waste?"

"He seemed to be heading towards the pharmacy." The slave smiled flatteringly, "It seems that he was afraid that Young Master Yang Tian, ​​you should settle the score with him. He should be looking for shelter from Master Liu Chongyang."

Ye Yangtian's expression sank: "You are a waste, I'll kill my man while I'm in seclusion and practiced, and hid in Liu Chongyang again. I want to see how long you can hide. Even if you hide in the clan, I'll kill you after you come out!"

"That's of course. This is what a slave asks people to closely monitor Ye Fan's every move. If he comes out, he will come and report immediately!" The slave continued to bow his waist and salivate his face, like a dog.

"Get out, if there is any news from him, I will inform me as soon as possible. In another day, I will be able to cultivate my top-level martial arts of the Ye family, Wan Ye Feihua, and even the ninth level of Qi Refining, and killing my brother is not a pity. Killing my brother is not a pity. In the entire Ye family, except for Young Master Ye Mutian who can make me look at me, everyone else is a bunch of shit. Even if Master Xiao comes, he will be Wuming, and he can't do anything to me!"

Ye Yangtian said arrogantly, but when he talked about the young man surnamed Xiao, he still showed deep fear in his words. He did not dare to call him a young boy like an elder, but instead praised him as "adult". He also compared himself with Ye Mutian, as if compared with Ye Mutian, he was his greatest pride in his life.

"That's right, the young generation of the Ye family, except for Young Master Ye Mutian, is not qualified to be compared with you!" The slave complimented and left like a dog.

"Hmph, the Great Elder really raises a large group of useless dogs. He can't even deal with a waste. He also wants me to take action. Forget it. If Young Master Mu Tian can enter Xuanhuang Sect, I can also get the spirit-level martial arts promised by the Great Elder, so I will kill that waste!"
Chapter completed!