Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Such perseverance, such a big mind, it seems that the seniors have realized a higher realm. The junior Ye Fan will definitely fulfill your long-cherished wish and show the power of my martial arts."

Ye Fan put away this secret book and praised in his heart.

For getting such an opportunity, Ye Fan would also like to thank Dong Xiaoyu. It was a worthwhile trip to come here tonight.

"Thank you Miss Dong for the gift."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he immediately took Qiusheng to leave the ruined cemetery.

"Mr. Ye, has my master really been arrested by Awei?" Qiu Sheng asked worriedly.

"You still have some conscience, you still remember Ninth Uncle." Ye Fan sneered.

"Damn Awei, I already knew he was not a good thing." Qiu Sheng was a little embarrassed and scolded.

At the same time, in a barren mountain cemetery, the corpse of Mrs. Ren continued to devour Yuehua, as well as the yin around her, and the charred scars on her body began to recover.

The black-robed old man sneered: "Once you absorb the blood of the descendants and break through to the iron corpse, it will not be far away. The iron corpse is invulnerable to swords and guns, and its body is cast like iron. At that time, it will be the most powerful weapon in my hands."

After a pause, he glanced at Awei beside him: "Did Lin Jiu catch it?"

Awei nodded hurriedly: "Master, don't worry, he has already caught it."

"Okay, torture him well for me, enough torture is enough, just shoot him." The black-robed old man's eyes were gloomy, like a hungry wolf, extremely terrifying.

Awei's hair stood on end, he didn't dare to look directly, and hurriedly lowered his head: "Okay."

"This time you have made a great contribution, I will not treat you badly." The black-robed old man said quietly, took out two spells and handed them to Awei.

"This is the Yin talisman, you can use it to mobilize the spirit, the ghost to help you accomplish things."

Awei was overjoyed, and his hands were shaking when he took the Yin Fu: "Thank you, Master."

"Go!" The old man waved his hand, and Awei left with two Yin Talismans. After an hour, Awei went to prison.

On the way, a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Ren Tingting is mine, Ye Fan, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, but I have Yin Fu to help you, I will make your life worse than death."

come to prison.

"team leader!"

"Go down!" Awei waved his hand.

He walked into the prison, and Uncle Ninth watched Awei walk in, and hurriedly said, "Let me out, or something will happen."

"Hahaha, don't even think about going out when you come in. With me here, where can there be trouble?" Awei said with a smile.

"Grandpa Ren will come to Renjiazhen to make trouble, only I can deal with him." Jiu Shu frowned and said anxiously.

"Is that so?" Awei said with a half-smile, "I'm not afraid of Mr. Ren, Lin Jiu. It is said that you are highly skilled in Taoism. I would like to meet you!"

Having said that, Awei took out the red-hot iron and branded it at Jiu Shuxiong's import.

"Zizzi la la!"

Ninth Uncle's chest was scorched by a soldering iron, white smoke was emitting, and there was a pungent burnt smell.

The ninth uncle didn't blink, and said indifferently: "I look at the face you are facing, you are full of death, and at most one day, you will die."

"Mad, the old man dares to curse me?" Awei was furious and tortured Ninth Uncle with a soldering iron again.

Then he whipped the ninth uncle again. After some torture, Awei Shi Shiran left the prison and returned to his mansion to rest.

Wen Cai looked at the miserable ninth uncle who was being tortured and said worriedly, "Master, are you alright?"

Ninth Uncle shook his head: "The skin is injured, I can't die! I'm worried about Qiusheng, and I don't know how he is now. Hey, and Mrs. Ren, I don't know if it will cause trouble to the townspeople!"

Chapter 41 Ye Fan robbed the prison and killed seven people in a row!

Not long after, Ye Fan and Qiu Sheng came outside the prison.

Eight security guards with guns pointed their guns at Ye Fan and Qiusheng.

"The prison is heavy, hurry up and leave, or you will be shot on the spot." The leading squad leader threatened.

Qiusheng frowned, suppressed his anger, and looked to the side: "Mr. Ye, what should we do?"

"Shh!"

A gust of wind hit, Ye Fan had already shot, grabbed the gun that was staring at his forehead, his wrist was hard, and the barrel of the gun was directly bent.

"Whoever stops me, kill without mercy!"

Several people watched the barrel of the gun being bent by Ye Fan's understatement, all of them looked terrified and trembled.

"He's Ye Fan!"

"Master Ye, who fights alone against horse thieves."

The security guard showed a shocked look again. Ye Fan's name spread all over Renjia Town. That night, he fought the horse thief alone and turned the person killed by the horse thief on his back. Naturally, everyone knew that he was powerful.

"Master Ye, please don't embarrass us, trespassing in a prison is a capital crime." The team leader forced a smile.

"Ninth uncle is being held here by you?" Ye Fan answered the question and asked instead.

"Yes... yes!" The squad leader didn't know why, and told the truth.

"I'll take him away." Ye Fan said indifferently.