Covering the sky: I became emperor and returned to Earth to be a security guard

Chapter 130 Your brother is definitely a good man!
Dongguan.

The holy city of yin and yang.

Originally, it was a peaceful day, but a girl with exquisite appearance like a porcelain doll appeared.

She led a heavenly horse into the city.

This girl is very strange.

She is wearing clothes that are incompatible with Beidou. Her appearance is exquisite, her skin is crystal clear, like the most perfect porcelain, and her big eyes are like two round and bright black gemstones.

"Uncle, have you seen my brother?"

The girl led the horse on the road and stopped a middle-aged monk with a clear voice like a nightingale.

The monk who was hurrying on his way was originally unhappy, but he was a little annoyed when someone blocked his way suddenly.

But when he saw clearly that the person asking for directions was such a delicate and lovely girl, the anger in his heart was swallowed by himself.

Anger doesn't exist.

Hehe, who is not a lolicon?

He couldn't help but put on a kind smile on his face, and asked softly: "Little girl, where are you from? Who is the brother you are talking about?"

"I come from far away."

Xiaoye Chengxian opened his black jewel-like eyes, with a pure smile on his face, and his voice was clear: "My brother is Ye Fan, uncle, do you know where he is?"

The middle-aged man who had been smiling kindly for a second, his face turned petrified when he heard the name Ye Fan.

He looked around in a panic, and his face returned to normal after he found no one was paying attention.

Then he bent down and leaned close to Ye Chengxian's ear, extremely cautious, and whispered cautiously: "Little girl, don't say such things everywhere, almost all the big forces in the world are now looking for Ye Fan's old friend.

You and my uncle said these things, and my uncle pretended not to hear them. If you go to say this kind of thing to others, you may be arrested by those people, and it will be miserable at that time! "

"Is someone trying to kill my brother?"

Ye Chengxian's eyes widened. She looked only eight or nine years old. She was small, like a porcelain doll, and she still had childishness on her body.

The middle-aged man sighed, thinking that this little girl is so young, how could her family dare to let her come out alone?

Are you not afraid of bad guys hitting the little girl's attention?
And according to what this little girl meant, it was really possible that she might have something to do with that saint Ye Fan from two years ago.

Two years ago, Ye Fan, the holy body, shocked the entire five domains, beheading the North Emperor Wang Teng, who was a rare opponent in the younger generation at that time, almost in a crushing manner.

At that time, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng was in full swing, who dared to say that he could fight with him?
Known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, the future can be expected, and the younger generation is hard to come by.

But it was such a terrifying existence, but it was defeated by Ye Fan who was born out of nowhere.

This surprised everyone, unbelievable.

How could Ye Fan be so terrifying in such a short time of cultivating the Holy Body?

And the combat power is against the sky, making people feel that the ancient emperors are nothing more than that.

Even at that time, some people thought that Eucharist Ye Fan could already be said to be worthy of the name No.1 of the younger generation.

The performance in the battle with Wang Teng was really amazing.

After all, Nan Yao, Zhong Huang, Xi Bodhisattva and other young powerhouses of the younger generation are only as famous as Bei Di. Even if they may be stronger than Wang Teng, the gap cannot be so big that they can be crushed.

But unfortunately, this name was not confirmed, and Ye Fan had already left in the coffin of Nine Dragons.

And in the past two years, the ancient race has been slowly recovering, and many young ancient royal families have emerged.

He simply disdains the strong of the human race and the younger generation.

It's just a weak race, the blood of thousands of races in ancient times.

No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

And in a discussion between the ancient clan and the human race, some young people of the ancient clan heard someone talking about the battle between Ye Fan and Wang Teng, and felt that his combat power was really against the sky, and it might be comparable to that of his youth. The ancient emperor and the great emperor.

They are very disdainful, what kind of cats and dogs are worthy of being compared with the ancient emperor?

Although I know that Ye Fan's combat power may not be weak, but it is definitely not strong, and no matter how strong it is, can it be as strong as the ancient emperor's father and son?
Also known as the No. 1 of the younger generation, who can compete with the young ancient emperor?

I should really be thankful that I walked fast, otherwise when the ancient princes recover, they will be the first to take him to sacrifice the flag.

Moreover, some powerful forces of the human race are secretly saying that Saint Ye Fan can only show off his power in the human race. If he confronts the young kings of the ancient race, he will definitely suffer a disastrous fate.

They hated Ye Fan, spared no effort to eliminate Ye Fan's influence, and even paved the way for their own arrogance.

Every time the younger generation of geniuses make a move, they will compare it with Ye Fan's previous record, and then passers-by will say that they are far worse than Saint Ye Fan.

But you still can't refute it, after all Ye Fan has already left, and you can't even compare him in a real battle.

Apart from digging Wang Teng out of the grave and whipping his corpse, no matter how strong you are, it will be difficult to prove to the world that you are better than Ye Fan.

Who wouldn't feel uncomfortable being stepped on by a person who left all the time?

So now the name of Ye Fan, the holy body, has become a taboo.

Some people even targeted Ye Fan's old friends, but a year ago, those people who were related to Ye Fan hid in some mountain peak, and they couldn't find it.

But now, a person close to Ye Fan suddenly appeared.

and……

Is the sister of Eucharist?

"Little girl, you..."

The middle-aged monk sighed, and wanted to persuade the little girl in front of him who seemed to have no experience in the world.

But in a restaurant behind him, a voice suddenly came from the second floor: "This little girl wants to find Ye Fan?"

The middle-aged monk looked back and saw a young man on the second floor of the restaurant looking over the railing. The young man was wearing a black and white Taoist robe.

This is……

A disciple of Yin Yang Sect!

The complexion of the middle-aged monk finally changed completely, and he quickly whispered to the little girl in front of him: "Little girl, let's go, she is a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, and she has a sworn feud with Ye Fan, if you don't leave now, It's too late to wait!"

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm not afraid, I have a horse, and no bad guy is my match."

Xiaoye Chengxian shook his head vigorously, reached out and patted the head of the horse behind him lightly.

The horse had fiery red hair and looked quite strong. At first glance, it looked like a great horse, but at this moment it lowered its head meekly, allowing the little man in front of it to pat its head.

"Oh, little girl, you can do it yourself."

The middle-aged monk shook his head and sighed, he had never met this little girl, reminding the little girl again and again that it was already the utmost benevolence.

It is impossible for him to offend the Yin-Yang Sect, which is in full swing, for a stranger he has just known for a short time, and quickly walk away from this place of right and wrong.

Just sigh in my heart.

I heard that the Yin-Yang Sect disciples are cruel and ruthless, and this little girl will be tortured in the hands of the Yin-Yang Sect disciples.

What a pity, such a delicate and lovely child as a porcelain doll.

And the Yin-Yang Sect disciple who spoke earlier stepped out of the restaurant and walked in the void.

He came in front of Xiaoye Chengxian, looked down at the exquisite porcelain doll in front of him, with a smile on his face: "Little sister, you said Saint Ye Fan is your brother?"

Xiaoye Chengxian looked up at the young man with a kind smile on his face, and nodded vigorously with a confused face: "Yes, do you know my brother?"

The Yin-Yang Sect disciple laughed all of a sudden, he looks good, and there is a damn charm under this smile, people can't help but feel close: "I don't know your brother well, but, Strictly speaking, your brother is in a way my benefactor.

I was born in a great sect called Yin Yang Sect, little sister, have you heard of it? "

Xiaoye Chengxian shook his head lightly.

The Yin-Yang Sect disciple didn't take it seriously, with a silly smile on his face, he continued: "I was just a little-known disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, and all the saints and daughters in the Sect have already decided on candidates. At most in this life, he can only be an elder.

But two years ago, your elder brother, Ye Fan, killed me several times, and each of the newly selected saints of the Yin-Yang Sect was killed by your brother. It's my turn to be the holy son of Yin Yang sect today.

You said, should I thank your brother? "

(End of this chapter)