Chapter 503 Untitled

After Jian Nanxuan finished his oath, he looked at Ye Xiaofan expectantly.

"For the sake of your loyalty, I will give you a trial period."

Ye Xiaofan looked up at the ceiling at 45 degrees, turned his back to Jian Nanxuan, and said calmly.

"My lord, what is the trial period?"

Jian Nanxuan frowned, puzzled in his heart, he had never heard of the term probationary period.

"The probationary period is, you follow Benxian first, Benxian will look at your performance, if you perform well, let you continue to follow, if..."
The corner of Ye Xiaofan's mouth formed a smirk, he traveled from the earth, the word probationary period, Jian Nanxuan, an outsider who heard it, would be haunted.

"My lord, don't worry, the little ones will definitely do well, and the little ones will always follow the adults!"

Jian Nanxuan nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

"you…"

Just when Ye Xiaofan was about to speak, there was a loud noise above his head.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

A figure exuding weak blood energy smashed through the ground above his head, directly hitting Ye Xiaofan's feet, making a loud explosion, and a cloud of dust swept up

"Uh…"

Murong Bailang clutched the hideous crack on his chest, the blood in his body gradually dissipated, and his realm fell straight down, until the eighth-level Nascent Soul did not stop.

"Little bastard, it's all your fault!"

Murong Bailang raised his head and saw Ye Xiaofan's figure, his facial features suddenly became incomparably ferocious, and extreme resentment burst out in an instant.

"Shh!"

Si Haomiao's figure came into the passage. He obviously won the battle, but he also had many scars on his body. The scarlet blood soaked through his clothes, making him look very terrifying.

"Jie Jie, old bastard, you have finally fallen into my hands!"

Si Haomiao's face contorted, and he let out a treacherous laugh, he defeated Murong Bailang, no matter it was Ye Xiaofan, or the treasure in this cave, it all belonged to him.

"Hmph, I'm from the Murong family in the Western Regions. If you understand me, just wait for the Murong family to chase me down!"

"Murong's family has digital infants who have turned into powerful people, and they will kill you like ants."

Murong Bailang looked at Si Haomiao ferociously. He is now inferior to Si Haomiao in terms of combat power and qi storage, so he can only use threats from the background to make Si Haomiao fearful.

"Old bastard, don't think I don't know, you are just a collateral branch of the Murong family, who cares if you live or die."

"Give me death!"

Si Haomiao gave a disdainful smile, raised his big hand, with strong strength, and slapped Murong Bailang's Tianling Gai with his palm.

"If I can't get it, don't even think about it!"

Murong Bailang's eyes froze, and his soul immediately came out of his body, turning into a white light, escaping towards Ye Xiaofan's mind.

"My lord, I'll help you block him!"

"It's okay."

Ye Xiaofan raised his hand to stop Jian Nanxuan, if he wanted to enter his mind, he should honestly turn it into soul power and replenish his mind.

"Although my soul power has been severely injured, it is still easy to win you!"

Murong Bailang looked at Ye Xiaofan who was getting closer and closer, his heart was almost crazy with excitement.

After taking away Ye Xiaofan, Si Haomiao wanted to keep Ye Xiaofan's secrets, so he definitely didn't dare to kill himself.

Not only that, if you take Ye Xiaofan home, you can also get all the secrets of Ye Xiaofan, as long as you find a chance to escape, after dozens of years of cultivation, you can return to the peak, and you can live thousands more.

"Old bastard, how dare you!"

Si Haomiao's eyes widened, and he stuck out a soul palm, trying to grab Murong Bailang's soul back.

(End of this chapter)

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