Chapter 363 Ji Yang

Walking on the streets of Pingcheng, Ye Fan's face was a little cold. Google search reading

His life experience was a small matter. In addition, this Gu Master from Lieyang Province also sounded a warning bell for Ye Fan. He killed the Gu Master, and the people in Lieyang Province must have known about it. This time, the Gu Master who came back also died, and they must be on high alert.

"How did the Gu Master I killed at that time put the mark on me? Is it a special mark, or is it just the connection between Gu worms?" Thinking of something, Ye Fan thought about it and operated the Deliverance Sutra, and then the golden rune on his body lit up.

Soon, Ye Fan seemed to have discovered something. He opened his shirt and a black spot like a mole under his collarbone looked particularly abrupt under the golden light.

"Sure enough, there is a mark." Noticing the black spot, Ye Fan operated the skills and quickly wiped it off his body, then he exhaled.

On the road of cultivators, there are all kinds of beastmasters and cultivators, all kinds of means, among which there are many insidious means, but most of them are restrained by the Sutra of Deliverance, which is why he paid three pieces of ancient Buddha robes in exchange for the Sutra of Deliverance. Although it is not used to kill the enemy, it can effectively get rid of these thieves.

"Is Ji Ge the one who controls the Lieyang Province?" Thinking of the words of the Gu Master before his death, Ye Fan had some guesses and memories, "The surname Ji, I don't remember being in the Lieyang Province..."

After recalling for a while, without too many thoughts, Ye Fan did not continue to think about it. At this moment, there is still the court. Even if the other party knows that he killed the Gu Master, it can't do anything. At most, they will send someone to find him. Now that the mark has been destroyed by himself, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him.

"Let's go, Lao Chi." Ye Fan summoned Lao Chi without being polite. Lao Chi was a little resentful of the fatigue of the night, but still lifted Ye Fan up and disappeared over Pingcheng again.

In the early morning, just after dawn, Ye Fan had returned to his home in Yuncheng. The rooster had not yet crowed, only Xiaobai was still in high spirits in the courtyard, and it seemed that he had been waiting for Ye Fan all night.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaobai."

Xiaobai responded, leaning over to lick Ye Fan. Ye Fan smiled and took out a piece of meat to feed Xiaobai, but Lao Chi beside him started to groan on the spot.

Some dragons carried him all night and flew back and forth without saying a word of hard work, while some dogs slept peacefully at home and were rewarded.

This world is really...

"You talk a lot every day." Hearing the echo in his heart, Ye Fan looked at Lao Chi, "Didn't the beast control space prepare so much meat for you?"

The bloody raw meat, who would have an appetite after seeing it, only the fire dog could eat it.

Lao Chi responded.

Dragons only eat cooked food.

"You said last time that you only eat grass." Ye Fan was helpless. Looking at Lao Chi with a persistent face, he finally walked into the kitchen quietly and brought out the leftovers from the afternoon to Lao Chi.

Lao Chi was overjoyed. He finished his meal with satisfaction. He licked the plate clean with his big tongue. Then he patted his stomach and stretched out his claws to pick his teeth.

Barely a point full, give me another hundred plates...

"Get out of here." Ye Fan cursed, raised his hand and took Lao Chi away. Just as he was about to go into the house, Lin Qingxia had already woken up and walked out the door. When she saw Ye Fan, she was slightly stunned, "Fan'er, why did you get up so early?"

Ye Fan was also a little choked. He looked at the pile of shiny plates in front of him, and then looked at Lin Qingxia who was full of doubts. After hesitating for a while, he spoke.

"I... couldn't sleep and got up to wash the dishes."

...

Click, click.

In the palace, a servant in a white robe ran over in a hurry. He looked at the majestic man sitting on the throne in the hall, knelt down and said, "King, Fu Jin was killed."

"Fu Jin was killed?" Hearing the anxious voice of the attendant, the man on the throne frowned, "Who was the other party?"

"I don't know." The attendant said, seeming a little scared, "The mother Gu on our side only received the message, and did not receive any images sent back by the life worm on his body."

"That means someone killed him and the life worm at the same time within a breath. The life worm is hidden in the Gu master's mind. If it is not killed instantly, there will be some information." The man spoke, seeming a little confused, "All the guardians of Nanchuan have been recalled. Are there still such strong people in Nanchuan at this time?"

"Going there is also going to die. Fu Jin is not a reckless person. He will not expose himself casually. He should have found the person who killed our Gu master, and was killed by the strong man around that person after he took action." The man shook his head and waved his hand, and then there was a trace of thought in his eyes.

After a while, he seemed to stop worrying, "Forget it, the college entrance examination is approaching, and many strong people will come down from above."

"Retreat, and communicate by the way, let other Gu Masters come back to avoid more trouble."

"Okay." The servant responded, and stood up again at this moment, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He knew the king's temper. If it were usual, the other party would never give up after killing so many of his Gu Masters. This time the opponent is so powerful, the king will definitely let them explore the way in batches. At that time, many of his Gu Masters will probably die.

Relieved, the servant saluted the man on the throne, and then hurriedly retreated.

The man didn't speak, watching the servant retreat, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that this God is much more powerful than I thought."

"Naturally, he is a hundred times worse than my father." A light voice sounded, and then a well-behaved girl stuck her head out from the throne.

"Ji Yang, why are you here again?" Seeing this girl, the man's eyes were somewhat doting, "I've asked you to study with the tutor during this period, how is your study going?"

"Not bad." Hearing about studying, Ji Yang pouted, her eyes slightly evasive, "The tutor said he has something to do these days, so let me take a few days off."

"I think it's you who has something to do these days, so let him give you a few days off." The man naturally saw Ji Yang's little mood, and said, and touched Ji Yang's head helplessly, "You, you are going to Kyoto soon, if you don't learn more, you will only be bullied there."

"Father thinks I am too weak." Hearing this , Ji Yang was not convinced, "I am a dual-talented beastmaster. Among my peers, who can suppress me except that freak?"

"You are just too confident." The man replied, shaking his head, "Let alone the various descendants of the bloodline and the descendants of the divine eye, even the dual talent you are proud of, now there is another one."

"A new dual-talented beastmaster has appeared?" Sure enough, it was his father. As soon as the man said this, Ji Yang became alert, "Who is that person?"

"The grandson of King Zhan Tian, ​​I think his name is Ye Fan." The man replied, looking at Ji Yang, "You should know that you lost to Jiade Bailong when you went to Beijing for exchange last year He, even he was defeated by Ye Fan head-on. "

"I know, the freak is talking about him, why do you always mention this, father?" Ji Yang replied, as if he recalled some bad memories, and then asked curiously, "Jia De Bai Long, that freak, was there anyone who could defeat him head-on?"

"Yes, so you can understand why I asked you to study more." The man said with a smile, "The year of great fortune for the human race has arrived, and there will be a lot of geniuses and monsters born."

"Although your talent was unparalleled in the past, at your age now, you must work hard to have a chance to compete with others, otherwise you can only be bullied."

"I don't anyway If you go to Kyoto, at most we will send you two protectors. If you lose, you will have no place to cry. "

"I won't cry." Ji Yang responded, pouting, but the man's words obviously worked on her. Ji Yang, who had been trying to persuade him to go out and play for a few days, seemed to waver, and finally let go of the man's hand, "I'll go back and learn now, and then I'll show you how good I am."

"Then I'll wait and see."

The man replied, watching Ji Yang walk away lovingly. After a while, when he saw Ji Yang walk to the end and turn around and slip into the alley on the side, he was stunned for a moment, raised his hand but was too lazy to stop Ji Yang, and shook his head helplessly.

"I hope this trip will help you grow up a little more." The voice sounded, and the man finally stood up, with some inexplicable complexity in his eyes.

"It's good to have talent. Even if you don't work hard, you won't be easily surpassed by ordinary people. But when you meet an equally talented opponent, you will lose miserably."

"My daughter, the feeling of losing is ten thousand times more painful than the boredom of studying."