Chapter 6487 Rebellious Son

When Ye Qian killed Duan Chi, the elder of the outer sect of Feixianjiao, it was under the watchful eyes of everyone in the blockbuster building, but no one saw how he shot.

When Ye Qian killed Fang Jibo, the elder of the outer sect of the Feixian Sect, he was in the secret room of Youming's pawn shop. No one saw him, and only a large head hung under the door afterwards.

This time, taking advantage of Wang Xuesong's gathering, Ye Qian wanted to use the ancient knife in his hand to take the head of the core elder of Feixian Sect's inner sect under the protection of a group of great powers.

Therefore, when Fan Hui from Haiyun City who happened to meet asked Ye Qian what he would do if he didn't give Ye Qian a ride, Ye Qian just smiled and looked at Fan Hui who was staring curiously at him. Looking at himself, a young man who is 80% similar to Fan Hui.

"Is this the son of Fellow Daoist?" Ye Qian asked meaningfully.

"So what?" Fan Hui's heart suddenly became vigilant. He has been in business all year round and has neglected fighting for decades. He really doesn't have much confidence in Ye Qian, a monster who has fought all the way up. It's inappropriate for Qian Zhen to attack a junior, he may not be able to protect him.

"At a young age, you can see the peak of the sixth level of the Dao Realm. The road can be expected. Fellow Daoists, don't be fooled by life and death!" Ye Qian warned with a smile. Fan Hun and his son are just a casual matter, but to the Fan family, it is a disaster from heaven.

After all, the Fan family is not directly under the Feixian Sect, at most it is an insignificant branch of the parasitic vine. Ye Qian has not been so mad that he will kill anyone who has anything to do with the Feixian Sect. Taking him to find Wang Xuesong is the way to death.

"Does fellow Daoist Ye think too highly of himself? Elder Wang Xuesong is not Fang Jibo. If you see the cultivation base of the seventh-level Dao Realm peak, Daoist Ye may not be able to match you, and you may even kill him in battle!" Fan Hun said expressionlessly, his hands hidden in his sleeves trembling slightly After a while, he can give up his life to repay Wang Xuesong's kindness, but his son can't. His son Fan Nian'en still has a great future, and he must not die here halfway.

"That's Ye Mou's business!" Ye Qian chuckled, "You can send Wang Xuesong a letter to Feijian, telling him that Ye Qian came to visit and wanted to take his good head, as a gift to Fei when he returned to the Immortal League. The fourth great gift from Li Dezhang, the leader of the Immortal Sect!"

"The fourth share?" Fan Hui gasped. If Fang Jibo in Haiyun City counted as one share, there were two Feixian sect elders who died at the hands of Ye Qian. All the powers are in the hands of Ye Qian.

Fan Nianen on the side looked at Ye Qian dully. In his eyes, Ye Qian was full of incomparable self-confidence and domineering light at this time. He wanted to kill the great power of Feixianjiao who was two small realms above him, but he dared to let his father Notify in advance, completely unafraid of setting up traps over there, simply treat others as nothing. Fan Nianen, the number one person of the younger generation in Haiyun City, for the first time deeply experienced the sorrow and helplessness of those top powers in the secret realm of the Gate of Heaven. This is Ye Qian, the number one person of the younger generation in the Immortal League In terms of category, he can already compete with the older generation. If he can really cut Elder Wang Xuesong under the knife, no one will regard him as a young man, but a truly powerful and powerful person who can suppress one side.

"That's right, I'll collect some interest first!" Ye Qian didn't explain much, he didn't know that Fan Hui was different, Chang Lin didn't die, but was subdued by him instead, the Feixian sect master who died for Chang Lin was in charge of this place The one that spreads the news from the outside world.

Hearing this, Fan Hui took a deep breath. It was a big breath. The lives of a few powerful people are just interest. The real target is probably Li Dezhang, the leader of Feixian Sect. powerful.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, do you know how powerful Elder Wang Xuesong is? And how strong is Elder Wang Xuesong?" Fan Hui didn't remind Ye Qian in good faith, but was completely stimulated by Ye Qian's words, and felt that Ye Qian really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Zuo Hun thinks that he may not be able to beat Ye Qian, but Elder Wang Xuesong is really optimistic about the Feixian sect. He can become a strong patriarch who can see the eight major abilities of Dao Realm. With the help of the other seven major abilities, it is no different to win Ye Qian .

"Fellow Daoist, just pass on the letter with the flying sword, and then take me to Wang Xuesong!" Ye Qian smiled and did not answer. It is useless to talk now. Killing Wang Xuesong is more effective than saying 10,000 words. Ye Qian saw Fan Hui Wanting to say something else, he deliberately said, "Why, fellow daoist, don't you dare?"

"This is Daoist Ye asking for his own death, and it has nothing to do with Fan!" Fan Hun snorted coldly. Ye Qian had already said bluntly that he could notify Elder Wang Xuesong in advance to make preparations. Don't dare, that's really a joke, not to mention that he has absolute confidence in Elder Wang Xuesong, no matter how evil Ye Qian is, compared to ordinary powers like them, Elder Wang Xuesong can become an inner elder of Feixian Sect, what is it like among his peers? Not the top Tianjiao, otherwise why would they be impressed by their peers.

"Let's go, don't try to procrastinate. I'll kill your son in less than half an hour, and I'll kill you in less than an hour!" Ye Qian smiled lightly, and rushed directly into the luxury snowmobile. He nodded to Fan Hui's son, then leaned against the wall of the car, closed his eyes and meditated.

"..." Fan Hui's eyes were slightly suffocated. He did have the idea of ​​going around the snowy field to give Elder Wang Xuesong more time to prepare, but he didn't expect that Ye Qian not only did not cultivate like a young man, but also had accident experience. , Don't give him half a chance at all.

Fan Hui sighed in his heart, recorded the details in the jade slip, and then passed the letter with a flying sword, Fan Hui started to rush to the meeting place, which was still a little far away, and there was not much room for the half-hour limit , if there is an accident on the way, he may not even be able to arrive. He can only pin his hopes on Ye Qian's reputation, but he cannot count on Ye Qian's kindness.

"Senior Ye, something has happened here, can I ask you to be my teacher?" A young voice echoed in the sleigh, shaking the head of the Fan family, Fan Hun, to the point of tearing his liver and gallbladder, and he slapped his son who made the sound with a resounding slap , "Nizi, have you lost your mind and gone crazy!"

"Interesting, your father brought you here, presumably he followed Wang Xuesong's sect and entered Feixian sect. Why would you want to join me as a casual cultivator?" Ye Qian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, and asked road.

As for the slap just now, Ye Qian just pretended not to see it. In Xianmeng, it's only natural for me to beat my son, and it's the kind that doesn't have to pay for his death.

What's more, no matter how you look at it, going to Feixian Cult is more cost-effective than becoming Ye Qian's disciple. Even Ye Qian feels that this kid is a little out of order.

"This junior thinks that Senior Ye should be able to cut Elder Wang Xuesong under the sword!" Fan Nianen knelt beside Ye Qian, feeling unexpectedly calm. He didn't even know why he would do such crazy things, but deep down in his heart A voice told him that if he missed this time, in this life, he could only look at the figure beside him from afar.

"Nizi, what are you talking about..." Hearing this, Fan Huan was even more gasping for breath, raised his palm, and wanted to slap this scoundrel again. Elder Wang Xuesong was kind to his Fan family, how could this scoundrel I don't know, how could he say such crazy things, he didn't know what happened to his son who was always well-behaved and sensible, but on the one hand, he did such crazy things.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to arrive in half an hour, so prepare your way ahead?" Ye Qian asked with a strange expression, no wonder he was so skeptical, after much deliberation, this is the most plausible reason, but Ye Qian said the time just now During the restriction, Fan Hui didn't bargain. It should be no problem to get there in half an hour, which is a bit weird!

"Junior Fan Nian'en, Elder Wang Xuesong saved my father eighty years ago. So far, the Fan family has responded to Elder Wang's demands. My father still feels that this is not enough. He wants this junior to repay his kindness for the rest of his life. In the past, this junior had no goals and felt that it didn't matter. It's only natural for the father and the son to repay the debt..." Fan Nianen lowered his head and narrated what was in his heart, and Fan Hun's excited mood calmed down a little when he heard the words, and he wasn't really insane after all.

"Then why did you change your mind?" Ye Qian nodded and asked, he was very curious about what this young man was thinking.

"The younger generation has practiced under the supervision of my father since childhood. I don't know why I practiced, and I don't know what is the use of cultivation. I was lucky enough to become the first person of the younger generation in Haiyun City, and entered the list of the top 100 younger generations of the Immortal League, but I still don't know what to do. Xiuhe, he took my father's vision as his own, until the junior saw the senior in the lore order for the first time..."

Fan Nianen originally had a slightly confused and hesitant tone, but as he spoke more and more, his tone became more and more firm:

"The eighth-rank alchemy master, the Tianjiao disciple who defeated many top forces in the Immortal League in the secret realm of the Gate of Heaven, and even beheaded the young leader of the Feixian Sect, Wei Chengfeng, the top ten of the younger generation of the Immortal League, the younger generation thought at the time, this is The real way to live!"

"..." Ye Qian was speechless, young man, you are so stupid, you don't know how embarrassing I was when I ran from Xianmeng to Yaoxian City.

"..." Fan Hui on the other side was also speechless. He looked at his son seriously. His face was familiar but so strange, as if he had been taken away by a different person. I don't know it at all.

"If the senior didn't show up, the junior would worship under Elder Wang Xuesong and become a disciple of the Feixian Sect. Then, just like in the past, he would practice in a daze, repay the kindness of the elder Wang Xuesong in a daze, and spend his life in a daze. This is what my father said when he was a child." The arranged route, the younger generation has always felt that it doesn't matter, but it seems that there seems to be something missing, until I saw the senior today!"

Fan Nianen narrated calmly, at this moment he really understood what he wanted, he had never wanted anything, it was all arranged by his father, Fan Hui, so he would do whatever he wanted, he had been honest for decades, he was someone else's child He is a role model, but he never knew what kind of life he wanted to live. It was not until Ye Qian asked his father to pass on a letter, bluntly saying that he wanted to visit and take the head of Elder Wang Xuesong, that he suddenly woke up. This is the real immortal way, and he didn't want to continue that road It is the road to immortality arranged by my father.

"The junior wants to be like the senior, so he wants to worship the senior as his teacher!"

Fan Nianen said all the thoughts in his heart, kowtowed in front of Ye Qian and said nothing, waiting for Ye Qian to make a decision...