"Mr. Ye!" Mr. Ye, save me! "
From afar, a mournful cry could be heard, causing everyone in the house to be quite surprised.
Siu Qingxue immediately recognized the person and asked curiously, "Jiang Xiaobai? Why is he here? "
"Aiyo, what's going on?" Crying out so miserably? "Aunt Jiang was also surprised.
Ye Fan shook his head and sighed, "I just gave him a million to travel around and gain experience in the mortal world. This fatty is really something. It's only been a few days, I wonder what kind of trouble he's gotten himself into."
Even so, Ye Fan still had to take care of it. He walked to the door and opened it. He saw a fatty with a swollen face and tattered clothes.
Not only that, Ye Fan also noticed that Jiang Xiaobai actually had a few internal injuries in his body!?
"Mr. Ye... I've been bullied. Someone wants to kill me." Woo woo … "Jiang Xiaobai felt extremely wronged. He pounced on Ye Fan and hugged his leg, crying like a child.
Ye Fan's face darkened. He had promised the previous Sect Leader of the Mount Shu Sect, Ling Bai, that he would take good care of this fatty, Jiang Xiaobai. Although this guy was cheap, lecherous, and wretched, he was still a simple and honest person.
Ye Fan was still hoping that one day, Jiang Xiaobai would become an amazing swordsman and help him. That was why he had taught him the way of the sword time and time again.
Now, there was actually someone who beat Jiang Xiaobai up so badly that even his internal injuries came out. How could Ye Fan not be angry?
If Jiang Xiaobai was a little more stubborn and insisted on fighting to the death, then if he ran slowly, he would probably be dead already!
If this fatty died, wouldn't Ye Fan be ashamed of what Ling Bai had entrusted to him before he died? Ashamed of the Mount Shu Sect that he owed a debt of gratitude to?!
Thinking of this, a flame ignited in Ye Fan's heart. He quickly pulled the fatty up and said, "What are you crying for?! Where's the pill I gave you? Take one and circulate your energy to heal!
"Jiang Xiaobai felt even more wronged as he cried," The cultivation pill you gave me … It was stolen by that scoundrel! "
"What!?"
Not only was Ye Fan surprised, even Su Qingxue and the others who walked out from behind were very surprised. In broad daylight, were there still bandits these days!?
Fan Xian was just about to ask who it was that could actually cause Jiang Xiaobai to be in such a miserable state. After all, this fatty was at the Great Perfection of Spirit Condensation, and with the help of the Mount Shu Sword Arts, ordinary martial artists were not his match at all.
But very quickly, Ye Fan sensed that there were already people approaching at high speed.
After a few breaths, a man in a white shirt, with short hair and chewing gum, who looked rather cynical, appeared outside the door.
After a slight investigation, Ye Fan discovered that this person had the cultivation of Li Chen, which was indeed higher than Jiang Xiaobai's. However, logically speaking, he shouldn't have been able to beat the swordsman Jiang Xiaobai so miserably.
"Hmph … Damn fatty, I thought you were going to run a long way. You can't even run this little distance?" The man said disdainfully.
Jiang Xiaobai hid behind Ye Fan in fear and said in panic, "Mr. Ye! It was him! This gigolo was so vicious! How strange! "
Ye Fan frowned, "Who are you? Why did you hurt Jiang Xiaobai?"
The man sneered and said, "Who are you? "What, you want to protect this fatty?"
Ye Fan thought to himself that this guy was quite arrogant, as if he had nothing to fear and wasn't afraid of anyone.
"Jiang Xiaobai, tell me, what exactly is going on?" Although Ye Fan could easily deal with this man, he still planned to ask about it.
Jiang Xiaobai's face was gloomy as he said, "You told me to walk around and find inspiration. I just want to visit the various sects that train in the sword …"
Coincidentally, I saw that the headquarters of the Mystic Sword Sect was in Hua Hai, so I came here to spar and see how their sword techniques were …
In the end, I had just competed with a few of their swordsmen, and this person said that I was a spy from the Shen Long family and wanted to kill me. He even took a fancy to the pills in my pocket …
Mr. Ye, how could there be such a logic in this world? I was just looking for them to spar with, how did I offend him!
He wasn't even a member of the Mystic Sword Sect! And why did he take away all the pills you gave him! "
The man coldly snorted and said, "The people of the Mount Shu Sect are the people of the Shen Long family, and the people of the Shen Long family are our enemies … Come to the Mystic Sword Sect to compete at such a critical time? Who would believe it … "leaf
Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, thinking of the matter of the Mystic Sword Sect relying on the Black Bee Clan, he asked: "You are a member of the Black Bee Clan?"
The man laughed and said, "The Black Bee Clan is our ally. I am an elder of the Bai Ze Clan, Wei Zhijie! Based on what this fatty is saying, his cultivation elixirs were given by you?
If you know what's good for you, then hand over the pills and formulas. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless … With your cultivation, you are not my match at all!
Because Ye Fan hadn't been distracted by cultivating his inner force, the state he was in was that of a martial artist at the Spirit Condensation realm.
Wei Zhijie saw that Ye Fan's "cultivation wasn't high", so of course he was a hundred times more confident. He felt that he would reap great rewards today.
Fan Xian turned his head to look at Su Qingxue, and smiled: "Wife …" It seems that these small clans are really in a tight alliance. A Mystic Sword Sect actually has people from the Black Bee Clan and the Bai Ze Clan mixed in. "
Siu Qingxue's face was dyed with a layer of frost, "You dare to act so recklessly in the city, you really have no morals, you are lawless …"
"Haha!" Wei Zhijie raised his head and laughed, "Lawless? This law is only useful for ordinary people. Since when has our clan ever cared about the laws of the past dynasties?! "
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a voice behind him ….
"So what if it's a clan? Without morals and restrictions, what's the difference between a human and a beast? "
Wei Zhijie's entire body quivered as he turned around in disbelief, "You …" How could you … "
He didn't even notice that Ye Fan had appeared behind him!?
"This palm belongs to Jiang Xiaobai!" leaf Fan Xian's palm struck his chest. It seemed like a casual palm strike, but it sent Wei Zhijie flying more than ten meters away!
Wei Zhijie tumbled to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Two of his ribs were broken, but he still quickly got up.
Realizing that Ye Fan was far from what he thought he was, and was only a martial artist of the Spirit Condensation realm, he quickly raised his spirit by 120%!
"Courting death... You dare to sneak attack me!?
His eyes instantly turned snow-white, carrying a strange white light!
"Mr. Ye!" Be careful! His eyes are very strange! "Jiang Xiaobai shouted.
Ye Fan didn't need his reminder to know about the Bai Zhe clan's "White Eye". This was the clan's bloodline talent. He had seen it before from the information Ghost Valley and Xie Linfuan had gathered.
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