Ye Fan beat Xiaobao violently, cursing: "Let you scare me!"

A few minutes later, Ye Fan raised Xiaobao with a bruised nose and swollen face and asked, "Your name is Xiaobao, isn't it?"

"Hey, how do you know my name?" Xiao Bao, who curled up into a ball and held his head, asked pitifully.

"Mao Shanming adopted you, and Dabao?" Ye Fan asked without answering, and looked at the other party with a mysterious smile.

Xiao Bao nodded confusedly: "Yes!"

Ye Fan's eyes shone with a strange light, he was really a swindling Mao Shanming.

"Mao Shanming made you scary, and then he appeared to pretend to be an expert, cheating on food and drinking, right?" Ye Fan squinted his eyes and said indifferently.

Little Treasure had a feeling of being seen through, shuddered, and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, big brother is so amazing, he even knows this!"

"Even if you have a sweet mouth, I know everything. I know five hundred years before and five hundred years later." Ye Fan said with an inscrutable smile.

"Hey, big brother is amazing. He is not afraid of ghosts and knows so many things."

"By the way, big brother, the qi and blood on your body are so strong, like a raging fire. If I don't put it away, I will have disappeared in smoke."

Xiaobao complimented Ye Fan on his way, and suddenly rolled his eyes, took out a chicken leg and handed it to Ye Fan: "Brother, I'll give you the chicken leg for supper."

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't reach out, Xiaobao explained: "Brother, don't worry, I've never eaten chicken legs, they are real chicken legs, you can eat them!"

Looking at the eccentric Xiaobao, Ye Fan showed a soft smile.

He knew that Xiaobao and Dabao were hard-working people, and he had no intention of killing him.

In troubled times, lonely souls are buried in mass graves, and there are many injustices in thousands of miles!

Although Ye Fan needs merit, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He thinks he can't do it if he sees a ghost.

Without thinking too much, Ye Fan took the chicken leg and started to eat it.

"Big brother, are you going to Majia Village?" Seeing Ye Fan accepting his chicken legs, the simple little treasure patted his little chest and asked curiously.

"Well, I'll go and see the horse thief over there." Ye Fan waved his hand after eating the chicken leg and said, "You go, don't go out casually to scare people, if you meet powerful people, it will lead to disaster."

"Thank you big brother, Xiaobao knows."

Xiaobao nodded seriously and drifted away.

As soon as Xiaobao left, Mao Shanming brought Dabao over.

"Xiaobao, is there anyone over there?"

Seeing Xiaobao floating back, Mao Shanming asked.

"There is a big brother, he is very..."

Before Xiaobao finished speaking, Mao Shanming asked Dabao to scare people. He thought Xiaobao was not good enough to scare people!

"Brother Dabao, don't go there, big brother is very harsh..." Xiaobao didn't have time to stop him, and before he could finish speaking, Dabao flew towards Ye Fan on the other side.

I saw Dabao sticking out his long tongue, and yelled grimly: "Give me back my life..."

Ye Fan is speechless, so there are no new words?

With a swish, Dabao's tongue was clamped between two fingers, and he pulled it towards him suddenly.

"Pfft!"

Dabao's tongue was directly torn off, and Dabao rolled his eyes in pain, screaming: "Ah...it hurts...be gentle...it hurts so much!"

Ye Fan strode forward, pressed Dabao on the ground, and rubbed it fiercely. Dabao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he cried ghostly and howled like wolves.

"Oh!"

With a flick of his hand, Dabao was thrown tens of meters away, sending up waves of smoke and dust.

"It hurts! It's hot! How could he see me?" Dabao, like Xiaobao, went crazy.

"Brother Dabao, you can't beat him, he's amazing." Xiaobao said dejectedly.

Chapter 244 Angry from embarrassment, Ding Nimabi!

Mao Shanming was in a daze, looking at Ye Fan with a dull face.

"Who are you? Can you see them?" Mao Shanming asked in a daze.

Ye Fan smiled sarcasticly, and said contemptuously: "Mao Shanming, a dignified Taoist priest of Maoshan, you actually raise ghosts and use them to scare people and make money, are you ashamed!"

Mr. Mao Shanming was taken aback, then a little embarrassed.

He became angry from embarrassment: "What do you know!"

This matter should not be spread, otherwise it will be embarrassing in the future.

"Shh!"

Mao Shanming threw out the talisman by surprise, and shouted: "Determine it for me!"

"Ding Nima!" Ye Fan sneered, and slapped it away with his palm, and the body-fixing amulet exploded immediately.

"Wo Cao, what a powerful qi and blood!" Mao Shanming was completely stunned. He drew back a few steps, and then pulled out the mahogany sword, bit his fingertips, and smeared the blood on the mahogany sword.

With a buzzing sound, the peach wood sword suddenly glowed red, turning like a soldering iron.

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