Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

All the people surrounding the old man outside the cave were all struck by lightning, staring blankly at what happened before them.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally recovered from the shock.

"No, they ran away!"

"I'll go, it's so insidious!"

"Hurry up, everyone!"

I don't know who it is, pointing in the direction Ye Fan and the old man are chasing, and shouting loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes! You must say it, and you must grab your hand for such a fairy fate!"

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and chase me!"

The old man was surprised when he saw that Ye Fan's movement method was somewhat familiar, but that movement method was more mysterious and profound than his own.

Chapter 951 In my opinion, it's better to kill!

"Good boy, in such a short period of time, you actually stole the old man's movement skills, and even integrated them into your own movement techniques!"

The old man looked back at Ye Fan who was getting closer behind him, his eyes almost didn't pop out.

What is this terrible learning rate?

Even if it is called a genius, it is not enough to describe it. I am afraid that only the word "monster" would be more appropriate!

The old man was so frightened that he didn't even dodge the knife, and stopped directly to admit defeat.

"Stop, stop, stop! This old man won't argue with you anymore!"

"what?"

When Ye Fan heard the words, he was also taken aback by the old man's sudden words.

Looking at the old man in front of him without panting, Ye Fan stared at him and said, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing! You heard it wrong! I have no grievances or enmity with you, please let me go! I asked myself that I didn't do anything wrong to you, did I?"

As if the old man noticed the indifference in Ye Fan's eyes, he hurriedly pretended to be out of breath.

Anyway, how pitiful he looked and how he pretended.

Hearing the old man's words, I felt the sincere smile of the old man.

Ye Fan glanced at him, and said lightly: "You have been hiding your strength all this way, and you still insist on following me. What do you want?"

How could he let go of the old man who threatened him just now so easily!

There are too many secrets hidden in the old man, he has lived in the coffin for decades, and he can run so far without breathing for his age.

If you say that the old man is just a grave robber, a fool will believe it.

His Ye Fan's speed, few people in Kyushu can match it!

"Hey, the old man has seen the sun again, he is in a good mood and in good condition, he must run fast!"

The old man was sloppy and made up an excuse.

However, this excuse sounds too clumsy.

Xu thought that the old man would not tell the truth, and Ye Fan didn't want to continue entangled in this topic.

"Whoosh..."

Only then did Yue Qiluo catch up, looked at the old man out of breath, and suggested: "This old man is full of lies, in my opinion, it's better to kill him!"

"Oh, how can you two do this! Even a poor old man will not be spared!"

Hearing this, and seeing Yue Qiluo's murderous look in his eyes, the old man suddenly panicked.

"Okay, stop yelling, we don't change the green mountains and rivers, so don't let it go!"

Ye Fan didn't want to get too entangled with the old man, so he bowed to the old man casually.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Little friend, we have been together for so long, can you leave a name, so that I can find you in the future!"

"Oh!"

Ye Fan didn't turn his head back, and responded lightly: "No, don't ask for it. If you really want to know, just call me Wu Sheng. I will see you later!"

Before the words finished, Ye Fan stretched out his hand to embrace Yue Qiluo's willow-like soft waist, a few flashes, the wind wrinkled, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Forehead……"

The old man pulled down the sunglasses with his hands, his cloudy old eyes were full of dullness, and the gray beard on his chin trembled.

After a long time, the old man glanced back and found that no one was chasing him, so he opened his folding fan and hummed an unknown tune.

After walking far away, Ye Fan finally returned to the outside world.

"Mr. Ye, you are finally out."

Daoist Qianhe, who was guarding outside, suddenly became agitated, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on inside?"

"Uncle Nine!"

"Senior Qianhe!"