Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 113
The next day, the morning sun was warm, and people in Yangjia Town also got up to work at this time. When Ye Fan got up, there were many people outside the coffin shop.The leader was Hu Hansan. Among them, a carriage was parked, as if there was a big man sitting in it, and several people stood aside with cautious expressions.

"Boss Ning, please call that fairy here. My lady's friend has something to talk to him about." Hu Pisan and a few people politely said to Ning Lao. They walked away, but no one dared to ask. After all, immortals do not pay attention to the laws and regulations of the mundane world.

"There's nothing to talk about, so I won't give it away." Ning Lao was also stubborn, and didn't sell it to Hu Pisan.

"Hehe, an ordinary old man's tone is quite loud. He really thinks that there is a cultivator protecting him, so he will be defiant." After Mr. Ning finished speaking, a white shadow flew over from the carriage and landed on Hu Pisan. In front of people, he looked at Old Ning with a mocking smile.

The person who came was a young man, dressed in white, holding a bronze sword in his hand, with the Dao pattern on his body buzzing, he rolled directly towards Old Ning.

When Mr. Ning saw the person coming, his face trembled, and he was very uncomfortable. Just when he wanted to kneel on the ground, Ye Fan pulled him.

"What a cultivator, the Second Heaven of Immortal Altar can only show his power in front of mortals." Ye Fan said coldly.

After the young man heard Ye Fan's words, his face turned red and he glared at Ye Fan: "Are you that meddlesome person?"

"You are the one who meddles in other people's business." Ye Fan has a grudge against Li Luo, and he didn't intend to confront Li Luo, on the contrary, this man is probably here to pretend to be the big boss and solve himself for Li Luo.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after you take him down." The young man didn't speak any more, he waved his hand, Hu Pisan and the others looked at him with embarrassed expressions.

"Immortal Zhang Ming, this, this?" Hu Pisan dared to go up there, and looked at him begging for mercy.

"No, I've already got you first." Zhang Ming's calculation in his heart is very simple, that is, he can't find out Ye Fan's cultivation level, and he doesn't want to act recklessly. Now, Hu Pisan and the others are called to go first, it's just a test .

"This, this, don't, don't." Hu Pisan panted heavily, both front and back were dead, but due to his identity, he could only bite the bullet and said: "What are you still standing there for? Go up and catch him."

"Oh." As soon as those people called Hu Hansan's words, more than a dozen people rushed forward.

"Hehe, the tone is quite loud, but the courage is small." Ye Fan laughed angrily, these people didn't pay attention to them at all, and they punched and kicked each of them, and they were directly knocked down.

Zhang Ming's expression on the side was getting worse and worse. Two of the Hu Pisan were guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and their cultivation reached the Linghe Ninth Heaven, but Ye Fan still knocked them down casually.

"Don't give it away, the three-day period has come, and that bitch won't come, so I have to go and ask for an explanation in person." After Ye Fan beat the people around him away, he clapped his hands and turned to stare at the woman. Zhang Ming said.

"Hmph, I really thought I was afraid of you." Zhang Ming was also underestimated by Ye Fan, who could bear this kind of look, and with a clang, he pulled out the green sword in his hand, pinched it with the magic formula, and chopped it off. Ye Fan.

"Your master didn't teach you, so don't be brave if you don't have the skills?" After Ye Fan finished speaking, the Dao patterns on his body were entangled. Although he only had the third level of Linghe, he was not afraid of the beginners of the immortal altar.

Ye Fan didn't use his blood wheel, tensed all his muscles, and punched the bronze sword directly.

"Crack." Unexpectedly, the bronze sword was smashed into the air by Ye Fan's punch.

"Yeah." The bronze sword was damaged, and Zhang Ming's spiritual consciousness that fell on the fairy sword was instantly wiped out, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back and looked at Ye Fan in panic: "You, who are you?"

"Hmph. You dare to make trouble before you even know who I am. You must be impatient." Ye Fan sneered, this kind of person at his age should be held in the hands of others in the mundane world , the genius who swallowed it in his mouth always thought that he was invincible.

Zhang Ming stood there, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave. Before he came, he told his brothers and sisters that he could solve it.

"Then you come with me." Ye Fan smiled evilly, and with a flash, he came directly to Zhang Ming and sent him flying several feet away with a punch.

"Yeah." Although Zhang Ming has the cultivation base of the second level of the Immortal Altar, he has no actual combat experience. Seeing Ye Fan like a beast, his face turned pale with fright.

Zhang Ming rolled to the ground, and Hu Pisan on one side trembled uncontrollably, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Immortal, you, you, you saw that I was forced too, don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Go. Take me to find your so-called young lady." Ye Fan turned around and glanced at Zhang Ming who was lying on the ground, and lifted him up and shouted.

"This, this, this?" Hu Hansan trembled even more when he heard that he was looking for his young lady. You must know that this brought Ye Fan back, and there would be absolutely no good results afterwards.

"Aren't you going, then die." Ye Fan gestured to kill him with his hand, and his action scared Hu Hansan to roll and crawl in the tunnel.

"No, I will take me with me." After Hu Hansan finished speaking, he climbed into the carriage.

"This?" Old man Ning wanted to say something, but waved his hand.

"Grandpa Ning, don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go. Let's go." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he called Hu Hansan to leave.

Hu Hansan led the horse straight to Luoyun City.

On the way, I learned from Hu Hansan that the Zhao family is considered the biggest ruler in Luoyun City. The Zhao family is not only the prestige of the royal family, but also the creator of Luoyun City.

Zhao Jie, the elder of the Zhao family, left the imperial capital for unknown reasons in his later years and lived in seclusion in the impoverished Luoyun City. At that time, Luoyun City was mostly people avoiding wars and chaos.

However, with the arrival of Zhao Jie, this place has changed its appearance. Under his leadership, the mountains and deserts were opened up. It took less than 20 years to make this barren small place develop into the prosperous town it is today.

With the development of these years, the family's strength is gradually approaching its peak.From the direct line to the common line, the Zhao family has thousands of children, and from time to time, a cultivator will appear among these people, which makes the Zhao family arrogant.

But on this day, the new generation of teenagers in the clan in the martial arts arena of the Xuanwu Pavilion of the Zhao family are practicing martial arts hard.

On the field, several figures stood out from the crowd, and there was only a girl in purple clothes, with delicate features, phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, walking around and shouting like a fairy.

This person is Zhao Liluo, the princess of the Zhao family. She is now imparting her experience in the Immortal Sect to these Zhao family's children, hoping that some of them can open up the immortal altar one day and embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

(End of this chapter)