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Chapter 109: Three humble guests from the Eastern Wasteland, digging holes to bury people, each performing their own duties

Time flies slowly, and seven years pass by.

The teahouses on the side of the road are scattered

There are two or three shouts in the street

Shake the fan in front of people to wake up the wooden clapping table
Ladies and gentlemen, listen carefully.

Eastern Wilderness Northern Territory.

In a tavern in a certain city, the crowd was excited and the cheers were loud. They looked at the storyteller on the high platform and applauded.

Applause came one after another, pushing the noisy scene to a climax.

The storyteller was wearing a Confucian white robe. He had been telling stories in this tavern for ten years.

Looking at the many people offering rewards, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he folded his folding fan, and Xingmu patted the table:

"Speaking of Ye Fan, he has become famous since he destroyed many saints, saints and powerful men who besieged him in the battle of Fire Demon Ridge, and successfully rescued his confidante."

"Although this person is called Tianjiao, he has a dark heart and his methods are somewhat despicable. After analyzing this, many people feel that it is closely related to the two demon clans who are traveling with him."

Everyone in the audience nodded after hearing this.

"Ye Fan, Little Bear, and Black Dog, these three little bastards burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil. They are simply the scum of our spiritual world!"

Suddenly, a fat monk in monk's robes stood next to the wine table and slapped the table and cursed angrily.

"Eh? Aren't you Priest Duan De? Have you been tricked by those three cheap customers?" Someone among the diners looked at the fat monk and suddenly recognized him.

When Duan De heard the names of Ye Fan and the others, his mouth became angry and he took a deep breath.

But he definitely can't say that he was tricked three times by Ye Fan's three cheap customers.

Duan De still wanted to save face. He put his arms around his whisk and waved his hands calmly: "Pindao had a battle of wits and courage with them three times. He won a little bit each time, but he was also tricked a little bit."

After hearing this, some people obviously didn't believe it.

Since the emergence of Ye Fan's three lowly guests, wherever there are divine treasures, secret realms, etc., they can't escape their eyes, and they can trick them wherever they go.

The people being tricked include humans, demons, demons, ancient tribes, etc., and it has almost reached the point where everyone is screaming for beatings.

Even the Ji family and the Jiang family of the imperial clan were tricked by these three cheap guests.

It seems that an opponent of the same generation that can make them suffer has not appeared yet.

Anyway, I have only heard of other people being cheated by the three lowly guests, but I have never heard of the third lowly customer being cheated by others.

This is also very puzzling.

They really wanted to open Ye Fan's brains and see what was inside.

All kinds of insidious and cunning schemes emerge in endlessly, and some people even happily help them trace their sources after being sold.

"You guys said that Ye Fan, Xiao Xiong and Black Dog have provoked so many forces and deceived monks from all races, but they are still alive and well. Is it true that it is as the rumors say, it is the Ji family of the imperial clan who is responsible for this? Are they telling the truth?"

Someone suddenly raised this question.

Everyone fell into silence upon hearing this, and then they all looked up at the storyteller on the stage.

The storyteller folded his fan to cover his face and smiled sarcastically: "Everyone, it suddenly occurred to me that my wife and children are still waiting for me at home. Today's storytelling ends here. I'll take my leave."

Everyone: "."

Everyone looked at each other, and the originally noisy tavern became quiet.

But looking at the way they were whispering to each other, it was obvious that they were secretly communicating through telepathy.

After all, in the Eastern Wasteland, most monks without a big background dare not speak ill of the Ji family of the imperial clan.

In the private room on the second floor facing the street, Ye Fan was sitting by the window, wearing a gray robe, extremely low-key. He sighed: "Hey, I'm not as bad as they say, I can only speak a little."

"Haha, Ye Fan, when you deceive others, you always come up with it at your fingertips and continue to carry forward your duplicity." Daxiong drank the wine and laughed.

Ye Fan retorted: "Big Bear, you and Black Emperor are also very good. Every time you dig holes and bury people, you are so skilled. I can't learn even if I want to." "Of course you can't learn, because you are human!"

The Black Emperor ate the chicken legs and proudly raised his sharp claws.

".": Ye Fan
He really couldn't learn the racial talent.

"Mad! That unscrupulous Taoist priest was actually downstairs and was raided by us three times. This guy doesn't have a long memory." The Black Emperor held a chicken leg in his claws.

Then he looked at Ye Fan with big copper bell-like eyes: "This chicken leg belongs to me."

Ye Fan chuckled and grabbed the chicken leg without letting go: "Hei Huang, look at the chicken leg and see if your name is engraved on it?"

"You kid still want to hit me?" Black Emperor raised his eyebrows: "Believe it or not, I'll bury you."

"Hush? Keep your voice down, Duan De is coming upstairs." Ye Fan immediately made a shushing gesture. Taking advantage of the Black Emperor's concentration, he immediately grabbed the chicken leg and started gnawing on it.

"Wang!"

The Black Emperor turned around, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Ye Fan's thigh hard.

Ye Fan immediately raised his fist and hammered the Black Emperor's dog head.

The Black Emperor's head was extremely strong, and the golden fist hammered on it making a clanging sound.

"You kid, if you dare to fool me, I can't bite you to death!"

The Black Emperor was furious. After taking a few bites, he let go of his mouth and spat out the rag: "Bah, bah, bah, Mad, this holy body of yours is getting more and more perverted."

Ye Fan clapped his hands, took a look at the pants that were torn by the Black Emperor, and calmly took a new one and put it on.

Then he sat on the stool and drank wine with Daxiong and Heihuang, not taking what just happened seriously.

When they talked about some interesting things, they couldn't help but smile cheekily.

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he recalled this scene.

The ancient holy body requires a lot of resources to practice.

After coming out of the ruins of the ancient land, with Big Bear and Black Emperor leading the way, they searched for secret treasures, seized divine treasures, and made great progress in exploring the land.

Fight with people, fight with monsters, fight with demons
I’ve had so many incredible experiences and realizations, and made some new friends along the way.

But he also experienced several desperate situations of life and death, and finally, with concerted efforts, the danger was turned into safety.

After just seven years of practice, he has now reached the four great perfections and is just a stone's throw away from transforming into a dragon.

If it weren't for the help of Big Bear and Black Emperor, he felt that if he wanted to achieve his current achievements, he would either die in battle or would need more time to develop.

They are the masters who lead me to get started quickly, they are also my best friends, and they are also the bad friends who quarrel with each other in daily life.

But there is something Ye Fan doesn’t know.

Today's Beidou is even more due to the butterfly effect brought about by Li Wuxian.

Compared with the original work that has not changed, Ye Fan's path of cultivation has become more difficult.

You must know that in the original work, it took Ye Fan nearly ten years to reach the four greatest perfections.

The ancient holy body is very good, but don't forget that 7 years ago, there were more than forty emperors.

The number of Imperial Clan is a bit scary when you think about it.

Now that the prosperous age has begun again, the latent descendants of the imperial clan have once again broken out of the seal, and the emperor's sons have ascended to this most dazzling era and become emperors.

"Huh? Why is it so busy outside?" When Ye Fan turned back and glanced out the window, he found that many people standing on the street looked up to the sky with excitement on their faces.

Ye Fan was curious and looked up, with a look of shock on his face.

"That is?!!"

(End of this chapter)