"This... Master Ye, if Ninth Uncle is released, Awei will kill us. He is a ruthless man, don't embarrass us!" The team leader was about to cry and begged.

"Don't let them go, I'll kill you now."

When the words fell, Ye Fan's aura became chilling, and murderous intent lingered all over his body, as if the cold wind was blowing.

"Awei's garbage, I kill him like a dog. When I rescue Ninth Uncle, I will naturally go to him to settle the account. You don't have to worry."

As Ye Fan spoke, he walked forward, turning a blind eye to the seven guns that were still aimed at him, and Qiu Sheng followed behind him.

When the security team leader saw this, he simply turned his heart away and ordered: "Get out of the way, don't stop Master Ye, there is Awei's best friend in the prison, not the same as us, we don't need to be ungrateful like Awei. People die."

Ye Fan heard the words and nodded slightly: "In this case, I will kill those people together."

Ye Fan and Qiusheng walked all the way, and the security guards on the outside took the initiative to get out of the way and helped to open the door.

Qiusheng gave Ye Fan a thumbs up in his heart, and it really was the shadow of a famous tree.

"Mr. Ye is really amazing, these security guards don't dare to stop you." Qiu Sheng flattered, and Ye Fan laughed lightly.

Entering the cell, more than a dozen people watched the two walk in, and immediately pointed the guy at the two, and said coldly: "Who are you? Dare to trespass the prison."

"Hurry up and let my master go." Qiu Sheng shouted behind Ye Fan.

Ninth Uncle and Wen Cai followed the prestige and looked at Qiu Sheng and Ye Fan.

"Qiusheng is fine." The stone hanging in Qiusheng's heart finally fell into his stomach.

"Master, Mr. Ye and I are here to save you." Qiu Sheng shouted inside with his neck stretched.

"boom!"

A crisp gunshot sounded, and Awei's diehard shot suddenly.

Ye Fan flickered and swayed, using his stray steps. His speed was extremely fast, and his strength was even more terrifying. In the face of the hail of bullets, he did not dare to be careless and used all his strength.

"boom!"

Ye Fan approached one person at the fastest speed and smashed it with a punch. The person holding the spear was blasted away with a punch, the blood mist filled the air, and the internal organs were shattered by the vast force.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan left behind afterimages around these people, slapped the person who was about to shoot, slapped his arm off, and when the spear landed, he raised his hand and slapped the person on the forehead.

With a click, his forehead shattered, the man spewed blood in the sky, fell to the ground and died, no longer alive.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan killed seven or eight people present.

These people follow Awei to show off their power and domineering. I don't know how much necrosis they have done, how many people they have oppressed, and how many girls from good families have been ruined.

Chapter 42 Causal bondage, martial arts without taboo!

Seeing these people die, Ninth Uncle also spit out a turbulent breath and shouted: "Kill well, kill well!"

If it wasn't for cultivating the Tao and fearing contamination with cause and effect, why wouldn't he want to act as a chivalrous person and eliminate evil in the name of it?

Wen Cai didn't understand when he heard Jiu Shu's applause.

"Master, since you know they are bad people, why didn't you kill them?"

"Our Maoshan rules do not use Taoism to kill people. No matter whether it is a good person or a bad person, after killing people, I will be infected with karma. When I practice Taoism, I will have demons. In short, Taoist cultivation has too many restrictions."

Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fan, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't help sighing.

Wen Cai was puzzled: "Mr. Ye kills, won't it be contaminated with cause and effect?"

"People who cultivate martial arts have their powers derived from themselves, temper their flesh and blood, and refine them to a powerful place, so that they can unite their souls and their flesh. They don't need to rely on the power of heaven and earth, so where is the cause and effect?"

Ninth Uncle is a little regretful now. He should have insisted on cultivating martial arts back then, so why switch to Taoism!

Wen Cai blinked his eyes, dazed, still didn't understand what was different about Uncle Jiu's.

The remaining few people saw their companions being killed by Ye Fan as if they were slaughtering chickens and dogs.

"roll!"

Ye Fan was neither sad nor happy, he snorted coldly, and all these people ran away, how dare they stay for a long time.

Qiusheng ran over and wanted to find the key to open the door, but there was no key.

"Mr. Ye, I can't find the key, what should I do?" Qiu Sheng had to turn around.

Ye Fan said indifferently: "You step back."

Qiu Sheng did as he was told, Ye Fan glanced at the chain, grabbed it with both hands, and yanked it to both sides suddenly.

"Crack!"

Sparks were scattered, and the chain was directly broken by Ye Fan.

The three masters and disciples showed shocked expressions, and couldn't help but slander: "How much power does this require?"

Ninth Uncle was shocked to the extreme: "Ye Fan, your strength has increased again. It seems that within five years, you will be like a congenital!"

"Master, what is innate?" Wen Cai, like a curious baby, raised his doubts again.

"One of the realms of martial arts, the innate martial arts, is comparable to the Xuanmen Tianshi." Jiu Shu explained without hesitation.

"What? Comparable to the Xuanmen Celestial Master? This is too powerful, right?" Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both smacked their tongues, looking at Ye Fan with awe.

Ninth Uncle looked at the two unsatisfactory apprentices and didn't want to talk any more. Zhen Jill was ashamed and had no common sense at all. Don't call him my apprentice in the future.

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