Chapter 437

The tavern was very deserted, there were no other guests, Zhang Wenchang was even older, the array was dim, and he stood there stiffly, like a heartless scarecrow.

He was sullen, there was no gleam in his eyes, he was bullied by others, and his life was unsatisfactory. He was always silent, and his world was dark.

"Waste old man, have you seen the Eucharist but didn't tell us? A young man asked in a cold voice.

"I haven't seen it before." Zhang Wenchang replied indifferently, his eyes were full of sadness, and his whole person was full of depression.

"Could it be that he is really dead, it would be too cheap for him to do so. Another young man today was very dissatisfied, glared at Zhang Wenchang, and said, "If you dare to deceive us, then you will be beautiful!

"A few months ago, he fought against the king of the younger generation in Zhongzhou, but he has not shown up for three months, and many people are saying that he is dead.

Ji Hui sneered and said, "He is definitely not dead yet. He appeared 1.5 million miles away three months ago, and his purpose was obviously to come to Yan Kingdom, and only here has had an encounter with him."

"Grandmother Xuan, you always say that he is not dead, but why does he never show up? A young man is puzzled, he is the direct descendant of Ji Hui.

"This kid is very tricky, I think he has already come back, but he just didn't show up. , Ji Hui's eyes were sharp, and she stared at Zhang Wenchang.

"Anyway, he's going to die, so why should we mobilize people? There's no need to fight for a dead man," said one of Ji Hui's nephews.

"This little bastard burned half of my body on fire. It took me more than a year to recover before I recovered. If I couldn't rip off his skin, how could I have such a bad breath." Ji Hui threw the dragon head crutches heavily on the ground. After a moment, he said with a meaningful sneer: "Different civilizations will collide with brilliant sparks. For cultivation, if his experience is imprinted, it will be a supreme experience. ,

"Old Ancestor, what are you talking about?" Ji Jin's young man was puzzled and looked puzzled.

"It's not like you said it!" Ji Hui's face turned cold, and she didn't say any more.

Not far away, Ye Fan's heart trembled, arousing monstrous waves. The senior Ji family must have known that he was another Rui from the starry sky, otherwise he would never have said so.

When he was in the Northern Territory, Ji Haoyue revealed similar news and made an assumption that if the Holy Body was not from this world, could the curse be broken.

"But if we kill him, the immortal of the Jiang family", I can't afford to offend him. , a middle-aged man in his forties spoke, showing a look of worry.

"Who said I'm going to kill him?" Ji Hui said with a gloomy face and a cold smile, "He was about to die, wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him? I'm going to slowly record his skin and smoke him. The bones are well trained.

"You're immortal!" Ye Fan sneered in the distance.

"Even so, I'm afraid it will provoke that person, so think twice. The middle-aged man advised.

"I have a sense of restraint and will not kill him. Even if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with the family and I will take it upon myself. Ji Hui said coldly.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, because Ji Hui's father was a very powerful elder, and even the Holy Master of the Ji family was afraid.

He had already heard the mystery, the Holy Body came from an inexplicable place, and everything he experienced was a supreme experience for the monks, and most of these were revealed by the supreme elder.

"The Absolute God King of the Jiang family may have long since passed away..." The young man sneered, lacking in awe.

"Shut up and don't talk nonsense! The middle-aged man reprimanded.

Although he also believed that God King Jiang had already passed away, the older generation still had scruples in fear that God King would be reborn in the world.

"What's the use of still guarding this half-waste old man, the Holy Communion is obviously not coming." The young man glanced at Zhang Wenchang, pushed him aside, and said, "Go away, didn't you see that I was coming over."

Zhang Wenchang stumbled and almost fell to the ground. His temples were white, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were piled up. His body was very thin, and he hit the table heavily to stabilize his body.

He stood to the side dumbly, didn't say anything, was extremely depressed, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and he silently endured all this.

Ji Hui Shen Bao was indifferent, and said: "The Holy Body must have already come. He is proficient in the source art, and he must have changed his appearance. He has little life and will come to see his former friends."

"But if he doesn't show up, there's nothing we can do." The young man murmured.

Ji Hui glanced at Zhang Wenchang contemptuously, and said to the young man Jijin: "Cut off his arm, but don't hurt his life, his experience is a supreme experience. If that little beast still doesn't come out in the near future, just let him go. I'll see how ruthless that kid is, and how long he can endure it.

Ye Fan had never hated a person so much. He wanted to directly cut Ji Hui into eight pieces, and then nailed it to the city gate of Yandu for everyone to see.

His temperament is tough enough, but at this moment, the fire is still hitting the top beam door, and his teeth are about to be shattered.

He couldn't help watching Zhang Wenchang's arm beheaded off. His major event has been completed, he picked the holy medicine, successfully walked out of the barren and ancient forbidden land, and walked in the southern region without any scruples showing his true appearance.

"Ji Hui, dead old woman!, Ye Fan's voice was extremely cold and shocking.

With this new brand, everyone felt that the temperature dropped sharply, and the invisible killing thought made people shiver.

"Little beast, you finally dared to show up, I should have removed one of his arms sooner, you would have come out long ago. Ji Hui's eyes were cold, and he stood up with a dragon head crutch.

The rest of the Ji family showed their shocked expressions, staring at the youth in green in front of them. Is this the Holy Body? Many people are seeing it for the first time.

Everyone was surprised by this new brand, but all the monks rushed over and quickly surrounded the tavern.

"The Eucharist isn't dead yet! Didn't it mean that it was dead three months ago?

Everyone was extremely shocked. This was an explosive news, and it was quickly spread, and more monks came here, which shocked everyone in Yandu.

Not long after, endless monks arrived.

"Is he the Holy Body? The shocking waves in the Northern Territory even disturbed the leader of Zhongzhou, but he seems to be just a teenager!"

"Everyone is rumored that the boy surnamed Ye has been dead for three months, why did he appear again?!

Many monks from Yandu came, and they all talked about it.

Ye Fan is dressed in Tsing Yi, his hair is black, his eyes are clear and he looks very handsome. It is difficult to associate him with the rumor that he is golden-blooded and his body is comparable to a real dragon.

In the tavern, Zhang Wenchang's dim eyes showed brilliance, he was very anxious, and shouted to Ye Fan: "Go away!

"What are you making a fuss about, old bastard!" The young man of Ji's family scolded him, and he suddenly threw him a somersault and fell heavily between the tables and chairs.

Ye Fan's expression suddenly turned cold, staring at the young man today, and said, "I'll kill you first"

"Such a big tone, since you are here today, little beast, don't even think about leaving!" Ji Hui said grimly.

"leftover,

Ye Fan suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Zhang Wenchang out of thin air. He immediately put him in the jade bottle and pointed out with a finger, ', poof', piercing the forehead of the young man beside him.

He said that he was the first to kill this man, and he did it with one blow!

The Dongqing man shouted, his eyes were full of fear, blood and brains flowed out of his forehead at the same time, and he fell straight to the ground, completely dead.

Ye Fan disappeared in a flash, exited the tavern and stared at those people coldly. His movements were so fast that no one reacted.

"Great Void Technique" everyone exclaimed.

The secret technique that Ye Fan uses is the Ji Family's Great Void Technique. He is better at appearing in the void without shadows than the Ji Family, so be careful!

"Don't let him run away!" Ji Hui's face was ashen.

She hated Ye Fan thoroughly. More than a year ago, Ye Fan burned to death the Ji family's Taishang elder, and even burned her half of her body, almost abolishing her. She didn't want to take revenge all the time, and she completely forgot why it all started. .

"Run? I didn't even think about it. How could I go without killing you?!" Ye Fan's voice was cold.

In the tavern, there were a few more figures silently, all of them being powerful elders from the Mysterious Dragon Transformation Realm, who had been hiding here for blocking Ye Fan these days.

"You are all Ji Hui's sons and nephews, I will kill you one by one, and I will let him watch!" Ye Fan stared at the young people in the tavern.

At the same time, a dazzling mark rushed out of his body, like a sea like a sea, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"That's..." Mark of the God King"

"Oh my God, isn't the peerless God King still dead?

Everyone exclaimed, all showing incredible expressions.

This was naturally Ye Fan's intention, to be intimidated, lest a living fossil figure jump out. In fact, this mark has nothing to do with the king of God, it was strengthened by himself, and he no longer knows whether the king of God is alive or dead.

"brush,

Ye Fan disappeared all of a sudden and disappeared into the tavern. A Chang Lou from the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation stopped him, but he was not as fast at all.

"puff!,

Ye Fan slapped Ji Hui's great-great-grandson to pieces and died on the spot, and then appeared on Daqin again in a flash to confront them.

"You", Ji Hui was furious, this is the bloodline of the direct line, so he loved this son very much, but was beaten to death by Ye Fan.

"Don't you like chasing and killing me? Today, I will also come to kill and kill, let you feel this feeling! There is a mocking smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Let's kill him together! Ji Huiqi's body was trembling, his heart was furious, and his fingers were shaking.

However, several elders of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm did not dare to kill, and rushed over, trying to suppress Ye Fan first.

However, they obviously misestimated Ye Fan's strength, and they couldn't capture his figure at all. The footwork of the old lunatic represented the extreme speed of the world [covering the sky].

"brush"

Ye Fan didn't enter the tavern, he picked up the young man Yijin, twisted his neck, and said coldly, "Is he your grand-nephew? I just heard about it."

"You let him go!, Ji Hye screamed.

"Okay, here it is." Ye Fan nodded in agreement.

"Forgive me, it has nothing to do with me. The young man yelled.

"Hey,

Ye Fan slapped his head into his chest, threw it to Ji Hui, and rushed to the next person with a sneer.

"Kill him!" Ji Hui, with her hair disheveled and frantic, waved her crutches and dashed forward.

Several elders from the secret realm of Dragon Transformation dispatched together, wanting to stay by the side of those young people and protect them.

"boom"

Ye Fan reached out with his big golden hand, and slapped an elder from the secret realm of Dragon Transformation, and slapped another young man who was almost paralyzed with fright.

"Ji Hui, the dead old woman will continue"

"puff,

The young man's head was split open and he was thrown in front of Ji Hui.

"Little beast", Ji Hui was furious, this was also her son and nephew, she was trembling all over.

Ye Fan killed a person in ten steps, as if he was in a realm of no one. He didn't do anything to Ji Hui. He was inspired by the words of this dead old woman. Sometimes this cliff is far more terrifying than killing her alone.

"Pfft, , "Pfft, ..."

In the tavern, the young people were all killed by Ye Fan one by one. He didn't show mercy. He saw how these people treated Zhang Wenchang, and there was no need to show mercy.

"Damn old woman, it's your turn this time!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Several elders in the Ji family's secret realm of Dragon Transformation couldn't hold their faces anymore. Ye Fan started killing here, but they couldn't stop them. This is really a shameless thing.

"With us here, you should put away your arrogance! Several people's voices were cold, and they shouted loudly.

"Is the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation amazing?" Ye Fan was unmoved, and strode forward.

"Kill him!" Ji Hui's hair was disheveled, and she was really going to be mad.

Several elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm protected her behind, so if they were killed, they would all be embarrassed.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying wave erupted from Ye Fan, and visions such as Chaos Seed Qinglian and Immortal King Lin Jiutian were displayed at the same time, causing several people to retreat.

"kill!"

Ye Fan grabbed a golden-clad spear and pierced it forward. No one could break through the speed limit.

"puff"

He pierced Ji Hui's hole all at once and couldn't stop his peerless brilliance. He was unparalleled.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's whole body is radiant, and the golden brilliance is burning like divine flames. He is like an ancient god of war, which makes people tremble.

"You..." Put him down! "The elders of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm rushed over.

Ji Hui is not dead, struggling to get rid of the golden spear.

Ye Fan strode forward and rushed towards the city gate. He threw out a golden spear with a distance of several hundred meters. The golden spear turned into a golden light and took Ji Hui through the air.

"puff,

The spear, like lightning wrapped in gold, will be inserted into the city gate at once, trembling constantly, Ji Hui is nailed to it