I'm not the underworld

Chapter 257
"What do you want? What do you want?"

"Escort!"

"Escort!"

Seeing the young man approaching him aggressively, Tao Yiran got up from the reclining chair, yelling loudly while backing away.

At this time, the young man had already raised his hand, and slapped Tao Yiran with his palm.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and dust was everywhere.

Just when the young man's palm landed, a footprint had already landed on his chest, kicking him away.

"What are you shouting about, shut up!" Chen Yifan's eyes twitched, he glanced at Tao Yiran and said, this guy clearly knew that they were on the side, and it was impossible for the young man from the gopher door to succeed.

"Dijun!" Huang Yan, who kicked the young man away from the Gopher Gate, returned to Chen Yifan and said in a low voice.

"Hang up!" Chen Yifan took a look at the young man from the Gopher Gate who was rolling on the ground, and ordered.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Gopher Sect who had gone to untie the thief last night also ran over quickly, blocked the young man, and stared at Chen Yifan and the others cautiously.

"Fellow Daoist, don't go too far. It's his fault that the junior brother broke into the noble house by mistake. We are willing to make an apology to you on behalf of the junior brother, but if you have to be reasonable and not forgive others, isn't it too unreasonable?" A 27-year-old young man cupped his fists and saluted Chen Yifan, and said.

This is to overwhelm Chen Yifan on the moral high ground!
Chen Yifan glanced at them, but laughed.

Just when the members of the Dishumen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Chen Yifan had followed their advice, Chen Yifan's expression darkened, and he said, "Stealing is stealing. How can there be so much to say? And you broke in by mistake? Hmph! I really figured it out."

"Or, you people from the gopher door, you all go home and go to the wrong door, go to the wrong bed at night, and then sleep with the wrong person?"

As soon as Chen Yifan said this, the expressions of the members of the Dishumen changed a few times.

"Fellow daoist, don't toast, don't eat fine wine!" The gopher disciple just now said with a gloomy expression.

"Sorry, I don't drink!" Chen Yifan smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Looking for death!" After a few bites, an impulsive disciple of the Gopher Sect couldn't help it, and rushed out, holding a pair of gold rings in his hand, and charged towards Chen Yifan.

This kid's mouth is too poisonous!
Chen Yifan didn't intend to fight with him. As a man with countless subordinates, doing it was just for fun, and he didn't need a reason to deal with him.

As for the disciples of the Gopher Sect in front of them, apart from possessing some spells such as Earth Dungeon, their footwork is quite good, and these subordinates are still using low-level martial arts. Chen Yifan is not interested in fighting with them.

Immediately, he took a step back and flashed past.

However, Huang Yan took a step forward, raised his hand to grab it, and a long sword transformed from his own sharp teeth appeared in his hand. With one sword, he pushed back the disciple of the Gopher Sect who attacked Chen Yifan, and then forced them to attack the other disciples of the Gopher Sect. .

"Storage magic weapon!" The disciples of the Gopher Sect almost all exclaimed.

The strength of the Gopher Sect is not high, but they are also well-informed, and they know all kinds of treasures better than some upper-middle-class monastic sects.

After all, he is a professional grave digger and thief, and he has seen a lot of treasures.

Huang Yan didn't have a magic weapon for storage, but the things on his body changed and appeared out of thin air, which misunderstood the disciples of the gopher sect.

Just when they were amazed, Huang Yan approached, the sword light was sharp, the blade was cold, and it danced a few times, blood splashed everywhere.

"Ah!" The severe pain made them wake up and pulled them over. Knowing that they were not facing Huang Yan's opponent, they backed away and at the same time used their skill of empty hands, trying to steal things from Huang Yan.

Huang Yan is a monster, how could he let them succeed.

As soon as he handed over the long sword in his hand, the sword flew into the air, but his free hand grabbed the hand of a disciple of the Gopher Sect who had unknowingly touched him.

With a crisp click, Huang Yan folded the hand of the gopher disciple, and it broke directly for him.

When the other gopher disciples saw it, they couldn't help but hissed, and retracted their outstretched hands unconsciously.

They can rely on this skill to eat.

Huang Yan raised his hand to catch the long sword that just flew around and stabbed two disciples of the Gopher Sect, and continued to force towards the remaining disciples of the Gopher Sect.

In less than a minute, a group of Gopher Sect disciples retreated steadily, and they had retreated to the door unknowingly.

Last night, the thief was tied up by Huang Yan towards the outside of the door, and he couldn't see the scene behind him. He only heard a series of familiar voices screaming and wailing. , what's the matter, brother? There are only five of them!"

Including Ao Lingyuan and Chen Yifan, there were indeed only five people living in the courtyard.

But in many cases, strength is not measured by the number of people.

In 1 minute, all the Gopher disciples were defeated by Huang Yan.

The place where a Gopher Sect disciple fell was half outside the door.

The thief who was hung on the beam above the door last night looked down at a fallen brother, his eyes widened.

"Hang up everything!" Chen Yifan calmly ordered after walking a few steps towards the door.

No mercy for thieves!
"Yes!" Huang Yan asked respectfully.

So... About ten minutes later, in front of this ancient house, several disciples of the Gopher Sect hung up, and many of them were still bleeding with bloodstains on their bodies.

Because the door couldn't be hung, Huang Yan even built two wooden stakes outside to hang them up.

After doing all this, Chen Yifan went out and down the mountain.

Digging the treasure has to wait until Wen Su retrieves the blood of the foreign race. The signal on the mountain is not good, and it is intermittent, which prevents him from surfing the Internet.

Tao Yiran continued to move a deck chair and sat on the grain drying field outside the door, holding a small bamboo pole in his hand, with a look of pretense and complacency on his face.

"Let you threaten me! Do you still dare?" Tao Yiran stretched out his bamboo pole and poked the disciple of the gopher sect who wanted to hit him earlier.

"Bah! You son of a bitch! If you let me go, I can take care of you with one finger!" Anger rose in the eyes of the gopher disciple.

When did he let an ordinary person be so humiliated?
"You think I'm stupid?" Tao Yiran gave him an idiot look, and hit his ass with a bamboo pole.

"Do you still dare to scare your grandfather and me?"

"Stop!" the gopher disciple said angrily.

"Hey! How dare you?" Tao Yiran crossed Erlang's legs and hit him again.

The gopher disciple gritted his teeth for a while, but he didn't dare to answer Tao Yiran again, otherwise this kid would become more and more energetic.

Sure enough, if he didn't answer, Tao Yiran became bored. After hitting him a few times, he found it boring, so he lay down with his arms on his pillow, muttering and singing: "One, two, three, four, five, five little gophers broke into the empty door at night." , were all caught..."

(End of this chapter)