Senior, don’t kneel!I am really not the ancestor of the human race!

Chapter 9 Mr. Ye!
Ye Fan took a deep breath.

Gently brush the sword from the blade to the hilt with your hand.

The wooden sword made a cheering sound.

boom!
moment.

A large number of rippling substantial ancient energy ripples emerged from it.

Wrapping Ye Fan's whole person in it.

This time, the system did not pull Ye Fan into the inheritance time and space.

Instead, his consciousness was involved in the mysterious time and space tunnel.

In an instant.

It's like traveling to an endless time ago.

Countless images are playing in fast forward in my mind.

From immaturity to youthfulness.

From green to mature.

From practicing martial arts to protecting the family.

From protecting the family to defending the country.

In just one second, the journey from birth to death is completely interpreted by time and space.

in a trance.

Ye Fan also returned to reality again.

I don’t know when the tear in the corner of my eye fell.
hum! ! !
Suddenly.

An extremely violent force of energy and blood burst out from Ye Fan's body.

The floor was cracked and a half-meter pit was sunken into the ground.

The sudden physical change also caused Ye Fan to stagger and almost fall.

Fortunately, strong muscle control stabilizes the body's balance.

Ye Fan opened his eyes.

The endless evil spirit in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"Is it seventh grade?"

Breaking through two realms with one breath, reaching the seventh level.

Ye Fan felt his own power.

Both fists are extremely powerful, and their speed far exceeds that of a cheetah.

If we say that the ninth grade is just a big step above ordinary people.

So now, it is far beyond what ordinary people can compare with.

Completely otherworldly.

Ye Fan picked up the wooden sword and walked towards the second floor of the museum.

There, there is a small secret room.

Inside are some items originally placed by the original owner that are valuable for collection and are not convenient for exhibition.

But since Ye Fan took over.

It was completely empty inside.

Today, it's still empty.

When going upstairs.

Ye Fan is also feeling himself.

In addition to its own power, there is also a state of consciousness.

Just now, in an instant, countless memories emerged.

If it were not for the blessing of systematic protective power, he would have become a fool long ago.

And under the power of the system.

Ye Fan not only failed to be impacted.

It can also quickly digest memories and maintain oneself without getting lost.

"This system is much more powerful than I thought."

"And this world is much more complicated than I thought."

"If it were before, I might have passed it by in a daze, but now"

"Becoming a warrior, entering a new world, you have to find ways to become stronger and protect yourself against unpredictable enemies."

Ye Fan thought about it.

The desire for the next ancient spiritual object also accelerated in his heart.

Inside the secret room.

Ye Fan placed the wooden sword and token in the first glass booth.

After thinking about it for a moment.

So I wrote the word "filial piety" on the card in front of the booth!
"We have to find a way to find the next ancient spiritual object."

This is something that Ye Fan is worried about right now.

To put it bluntly, ancient spiritual objects are actually a type of antique.

How to get antiques?
There are only two ways.

A legal one, then buy it.

An illegal one, that's digging!
It costs money to buy.

This thing was scammed a year ago!
As for digging.
Even if you are not afraid of getting into trouble.

But having no resources and no technology also made Ye Fan's head as big as an ox.

"Other museums don't let me touch it. If I go to those antique shops in the antique street, I don't know if outsiders can detect the movement caused by free prostitution."

After some consideration.

Ye Fan decided to make money by relying on the inherited skills he had acquired.

Just as he was getting ready to pack up.

Suddenly I felt something.Open the window and look outside.

Several streams of strong blood energy were approaching.

It's just that those people were all wearing more or less bandages.
"The people I met on the ancient street before? What are they doing here?"

Ye Fan walked down doubtfully.

Open the door to welcome guests.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Moreover, I have done nothing wrong, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door.

As for saying that he has a special status as a warrior?
Then he doesn't have to worry.

Although there are not many warriors in this world, there are certainly many.

At most, you just need to go to a certain department to register.

Anyway, I am just a junior, very weak, and will not receive much attention.

Open the museum door.

They saw Zhao Liang and four others walking over.

Seeing Ye Fan at the door, the four of them couldn't help but speed up their march.

"Meet the seniors."

Even though they were injured, Zhao Liang and the others bowed respectfully.

Can you be disrespectful?
The information on the Bureau of Mysteries is very clear.

Wang Bureau is also confirmed.

This man must be an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years.

His powerful strength has reached an unfathomable level.

How can you not treat it respectfully? !

"Everyone, as I said before, I am not a senior."

Ye Fan frowned.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye is not a senior!"

Zhao Liang and others understood it instantly.

He immediately changed his words and rearranged his words.

"Mr. Ye is righteous!"

Old Antique doesn't want to disturb the order of the world, he just wants to keep a low profile.

Hidden in the city!
They all understand these principles.

Even if you haven’t studied it, you have read the novel.

When you meet such an old-timer, just follow the words and you will definitely be fine.

Looking at the four people laughing.

Ye Fan was speechless for a while.

What the hell is going on with these people.

Everyone was making random guesses as if they were crazy.

I have already made it very clear, without any pretense.

Why doesn’t the other party still believe it?

Is it possible that warriors become mentally ill after reaching a certain level along the way?
"Everyone, if you have anything to do, please come in and talk about it!"

Ye Fan didn't hesitate and asked someone to come in directly.

Zhao Liang and others followed closely.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a deep hole in the ground.

Suddenly look startled.

This pit looks new.

Could it be that he knew they were coming, so he gave them a blow first?
Several people were wondering what it meant.

Ye Fan just glanced at it, but didn't make any explanation.

This made the four people even more puzzled.

He also seemed more respectful when he spoke.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, please help me more when the ancient street is in trouble. Otherwise, when the Ghost King comes to this world, the world will suffer a huge disaster. The lives of me and others will also be in danger!"

After Zhao Liang finished speaking, the four of them bowed deeply again.

I live in this world for the sake of saving my life.

But Ye Fan waved his hand, shook his head and said: "They are not bad people and will not do evil."

Four people: ? ? ?
Isn't the Ghost King a bad guy? ? ?

I have never heard of this!
But I think about what Ye Fan said before and the records in the materials.

They also understood.

The other party has been waiting for Mr. Ye for 300 years, and it seems that she is still the biological mother.
It's really inappropriate for me to speak ill of the other person's mother here.

"Mr. Ye, it was our lack of consideration."

Li Nan on the side quickly explained.

"Our Captain Zhao is a rough man and not very good at talking. Please forgive me."

"By the way, Mr. Ye, we haven't introduced ourselves to you yet. My name is Li Nan. Here you call me Wang Long and Lin Yi. The captain is Zhao Liang. We are the first team of the third group of the Mystery Bureau."

Li Nan chattered a lot.

It made Ye Fan increasingly confused as to what they meant.

He simply said bluntly: "Why are you looking for me?"

Seeing that Ye Fan was so straightforward, Zhao Liang stopped beating around the bush.

Frankly said: "I wonder if Mr. Ye is willing to join my mysterious bureau!"

(End of this chapter)