Zhao Chengqian's scolding sound was like a thunder that thundered the ground, exploded in the mountains, stirring up echoes.

"Thorn!"

The next moment, Zhao Chengqian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, looking at Ye Fan up and down, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

Ye Fan was too lazy to defend himself for such misunderstandings or even slander.

It's like a lion doesn't care about the sheep's gaze. With Ye Fan's current strength, he is enough to ignore 99% of the people in the world, and he will not be angry at the provocation of an ant.

But his silence made Zhao Chengqian even more guilty, so he didn't dare to say anything.

"Hmph! Boy, I'm telling you something wrong! I advise you to stay away from Yanran and not have any bad thoughts, otherwise I will never let you go!"

As he said that, Zhao Chengqian waved his fist, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart, and the sound of a sonic boom vibrated the eardrum.

"Thank you for your kindness and revenge! Zhao Chengqian, you really opened my eyes!" Ye Fan sneered and continued: "The clear ones are clear, and the turbid ones are turbid! Why should I explain to you?"

After saying that, Ye Fan turned around and walked out into the depths of Yunwu Mountain.

"Ye Fan, wait!"

Zhao Yanran shouted, her tone full of guilt.

However, Ye Fan did not stop, but instead walked faster and faster, and his figure was completely covered by clouds and mist.

At this time, Zhao Yanran turned around and looked at Zhao Chengqian and said angrily: "Uncle, how could you treat my savior like this?"

"Yanran, uncle is a experienced man. He has seen such a boy too many times! He seems to be trying nothing, pretending to be indifferent to fame and fortune, and gaining your favor. In fact, it is a wolf's ambition and wants to cling to the dragon and attach to the phoenix! This trick of playing hard to get may make you fool, but it will definitely not be able to deceive me!" Zhao Chengqian turned the stubbornly.

"He is not that kind of person!" Zhao Yan said angrily.

"Hey... Yanran, you girl is so simple!" Zhao Chengqian sighed quietly and continued: "This Yunwu Mountain is not a popular attraction. It is located remote and rarely visited! Why did he happen to meet you by chance? Don't you find it strange?"

"Uncle, are you saying he is following me? No! It's impossible!" Zhao Yanran kept shaking her head, looking disbelief.

"What's impossible? In my opinion, there was something strange about you who were in danger on the high-speed rail yesterday! The two criminals who committed the crime were most likely hired by him to deliberately play a hero saving beauty, so as to get close to you!" Zhao Chengqian said.

When Zhao Yanran heard this, her eyebrows were furious and she didn't know how to refute it.

But she didn't believe that Ye Fan would be that kind of person.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and exclaimed: "Ye Fan walked towards the mountains, wouldn't he encounter any danger? Uncle, let's go in and find him quickly!"

"Oh..." Zhao Chengqian shook his head helplessly and said, "Yanran, for your sake, if he is in danger, I will take action!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chengqian turned around again and looked at the old monk next to him. His attitude changed by 180 degrees, and he said respectfully: "Master Huiming, it's still late, let's go into the mountain!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk said the Buddha's name and continued to speak: "Master Zhao, I have a lot of connection with your ancestor of the Zhao family, so I promised to visit this Yunwu Mountain with you! However, whether I can find the treasure left by the powerful man in the heavenly realm depends entirely on opportunities. Even I am not sure!"

"Master Huiming, I am so grateful that you are willing to come out of the mountain!" Zhao Chengqian said, then took a step and walked towards the Yunwu Mountain.

...

Yunwu Mountain is not big, but under the clouds and mist, the visibility is very low, and at most you can only see the scene a few meters around you.

But this is not a problem for Ye Fan. His spiritual sense expanded and the movements within a radius of hundreds of meters were clearly clear.

There are few people here, so he doesn't have to worry about being shocked. He activates his internal strength and shoots out like an arrow from a string. In an instant, the clouds and mists around him were blown away, as if a vacuum tunnel was formed.

A quarter of an hour later, he suddenly realized that there were hundreds of warrior auras in front of him.

Ye Fan slowed down and walked around a corner. He suddenly realized that a clear space appeared in front of him.

The open space is about the size of a football field. At this moment, hundreds of warriors are gathering together, gathering in groups of three or five, wearing various costumes, from different sects, each with tense all over, fearing each other.

These people are obviously coming to the treasures left by the powerful people in the heavenly rank.

Even though there are many mechanisms in the clouds and mists and mountains, they are extremely dangerous, but wealth and honor are in danger.

Every ten years, when the formation is loose, many martial arts powerhouses will come to visit.

At this moment, more than ten people in the field were injured. It was obvious that there had been a conflict before and a fierce battle was fought.

Ye Fan, an uninvited guest, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

The next moment, hundreds of hostile gazes fell on him, full of hostility and murderous aura.

There are also several powerful spiritual senses that are secretly peeking at his strength.

Ye Fan didn't care. With his current realm, even a strong man in the heavenly realm could be aware of his true combat power.

On the surface, he is no different from ordinary people.

Ye Fan also found that this place was full of strong people.

Among these warriors, the weakest ones are the Huang Realm, and there are many powerful people in the Xuan Realm.

There are also a few auras that are particularly prominent, just like a crane standing out in the flock of chickens, and should be a strong man in the earth realm.

"Hehehehehehehe!"

Suddenly, a strange smile came from the southwest corner.

A big man with a ferocious face and a scarred face suddenly took a step forward, staring straight at Ye Fan, his face full of cruelty, and said unscrupulously:

"Hmph... The sword in my hand has not been drinking blood for three days! It just so happened to use this stupid boy to sacrifice his sword!"

As he said that, the scarred man pulled out a long knife from his waist sheath.

The blade is extremely sharp and shines in the sunshine with a cold light. Even from a long distance, you can feel a strong smell of blood that cannot be dissolved.

Seeing this scene, many warriors around him looked gloating and waiting to watch the show.

"This kid is really unlucky. He was targeted by Duan Tiande!"

"This section of Tiande is a master of Xuan Realm. The 'blood-drinking knife' in his hand is even more powerful. I don't know how much blood of the strong man is drunk! It is rumored that every three days, you must drink blood, otherwise it will retaliate against the master!"

"Hehe... This kid is absolutely dead!"

...

For a moment, everyone in the venue looked at Ye Fan, as if they were looking at a corpse.

In their opinion, "ordinary people" like Ye Fan were targeted by Duan Tiande and had no chance of survival, and could only become a dead soul under the knife.

"Push!"

"Push!"

"Push!"

Duan Tiande's face was full of grim smile, holding a blood-drinking knife in his hand, and walked towards Ye Fan with a step forward.

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense and extremely tense.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned and was about to take action, crushing Duan Tiande to death like an ant.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind everyone, like a big bell:

"Amitabha, how good it is! Duan Duan's sword keeps someone!"

As soon as this statement came out, Duan Tiande and other warriors in the field turned their heads one after another, and saw Master Huiming, Zhao Chengqian, and Zhao Yanran walked out of the clouds and mist.

"Abbot Huiming of Jade Buddha Temple?!" Duan Tiande raised his eyebrows and looked extremely gloomy, and asked, "What? Do you want to interfere in my affairs?"

"God has the virtue of being alive. Donor Duan, everyone is here to seek treasure. Why do you have to kill?" Master Huiming said, and walked to Ye Fan.

Duan Tiande's face turned blue and white, obviously weighing the pros and cons.

In terms of strength, he and Master Huiming are just as good as each other, and there is no way to win me.

In his opinion, it is really unworthy to deal with a mere little person at the risk of injury!

The next moment, Duan Tiande grinned and said, "Hmph! This kid is lucky! Master Huiming, I will give you a face!"

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the crowd.

At this time, Zhao Yanran played around Ye Fan's side, and said, "Ye Fan, are you okay?"

Before Ye Fan could speak, Zhao Chengqian next to him spoke:
Chapter completed!