The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

He understands the principle of the strong feeding the weak, but he can't bear to watch such a little girl being trampled to death in front of him, so he still tries to save people.

Picking up the little girl from the ground, the little girl's grandfather in the crowd also ran out of the crowd, and took the little girl from Ye Fan's arms.

"Thank you, son, thank you son..."

The old man thanked Ye Fan for thousands of times, and he almost knelt down to Ye Fan. Ye Fan quickly waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing.

At this time, the man on the horse also got up from the ground, looking at the dead black horse, the man directly red eyes and shouted:

"Which dog without eyes did it?".

Chapter [-]: The Ancient Jiang Family

His own mount was tragically killed on the street, and that knight's lungs were about to explode now.

He directly took out a serrated long knife and cut a deep scratch on the road, and shouted aggressively.

Ye Fan's brows frowned, and he motioned for the old man to leave here quickly with the little girl in his arms, then he turned around with his arms in his arms and faced the man with a face full of anger.

Even though this man only had the cultivation of the small realm of Life Spring, he couldn't even rank in the entire Qingfeng Town.

However, the people on the street were just frowning slightly and watching, as if they were afraid of this man.

Thinking of the man who dared to be domineering while riding a strange beast, and holding an extraordinary magic weapon in his hand, Ye Fan instantly understood that this man should have a deep background, otherwise, he would not dare to be so arrogant in the realm of Mingquan. .

"A hairy boy dares to come out and provoke this son. Did you know that this son is from the Jiang family?"

When the man saw that he was actually an eleven or twelve-year-old hairy boy, and he didn't feel any cultivation realm, he sneered and put the back of the serrated long knife on his shoulder.

"What happened to the Jiang family?"

Ye Fan was expressionless, because he didn't know what the Jiang family was at all, and everyone except Ye Fan looked at him with surprise, as if they had heard something incredible.

"Stinky boy, with a bit of strength, do you really think that you are in heaven? Today, my son will let you know what is the difference between immortals and ordinary people."

The man surnamed Jiang snorted coldly, waved the serrated long knife in his hand and slashed directly at Ye Fan, as if he had foreseen the scene of this mortal boy being slashed across the street by himself, and there was a trace of cruelty on the face of the man surnamed Jiang. smile.

"The small realm of Mingquan even dares to call himself a fairy."

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became cold, and a golden light flashed on his fist, entwining between his five fingers.

At the same time, the serrated long knife of the man surnamed Jiang also slashed towards Ye Fan's head. When the man surnamed Jiang saw the golden light on Ye Fan's fist, his pupils shrank instantly, and he thought to himself:

"Not good! It's a hit!"

However, even if he understood that the hairy boy in front of him was not an ordinary mortal at all, it was still too late.

Ye Fan, who broke through Lunhai and reached the realm of the Taoist Palace, was not afraid of the long knife that the man surnamed Jiang cut head-on, and punched it directly. Everyone only heard the crisp sound of a broken bone and a scream.

The man surnamed Jiang directly sprayed a blood mist in the air and flew out, rolling down to the side of the dead dark horse.

With just one punch, the man surnamed Jiang in the Life Spring realm was defeated by Ye Fan. The other cultivators all turned their attention to the young man standing in the middle of the street, and they all felt a chill.

Having cultivated to the realm of Taoist Palace at such a young age, what kind of genius is this young man hiding in the shadows?

"Bullying people with power, bullying the weak, and even if I don't encounter me on the road of cultivation, sooner or later, I will be planted in the hands of others."

Ye Fanchong shook his head, the man surnamed Jiang, who had been injured and passed out on the ground, turned around and left.

Now that the riot has been resolved, the people in Qingfeng Town started doing various things as if nothing had happened, and no one paid any attention to the man surnamed Jiang who was still lying on the side of the road.

"Ye Fan's little benefactor is really kind by nature. It's just that you should be less involved in this mixed place. Although the man today is only in the realm of Life Spring, do you know that he is still a member of the Jiang family?"

"What happened to the Jiang family?"

Ye Fan asked Duan De, who was trying to persuade him, Duan De was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and pointed to the sky.

"The Ji family and the Jiang family are all in the ancient world that has been passed down for many thousands of years in the East. The Ji family has two great emperors, and the Jiang family also has a Hengyu great emperor. Both of these families have powerful emperors. Yun, with the realm of you and the poor, you are not as thick as a thigh of the Jiang family."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment: "This Jiang family is so powerful, it turns out to be an ancient family."

"That person just now should only be a branch child of the Jiang family, otherwise an ancient family would not be able to condone him."

"This is the jurisdiction of Yanxia Dongtian, and Yanxia Dongtian is the affiliated force of the Jiang family. It seems that it just happened to run into the Jiang family who is making a fortune in the town."

Although Duan De had something to do with Ye Fan about the ancient Jiang family, there was a hint of indifference in his tone.

It was as if he didn't care about the power of this huge family at all, which made Ye Fan a little surprised by this fat Taoist priest who only tricked people.

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"It seems that I really underestimated Daochang Duan. Although I persuaded me not to provoke the Jiang family, but listening to your tone, I am not afraid of the Jiang family at all."

"Of course!"

Duan De directly raised his stubby neck with a smug look on his face, his two fleshy palms directly supported his big belly and trembled a few times and whispered:

"In the beginning, the Taoist almost dug up the tomb of their family's Emperor Hengyu."

Ye Fan was ashamed for a while, it seemed that this fat Taoist was really wicked to the extreme, and even dared to dig the graves of the great emperors of those aristocratic families.

"If you keep doing this kind of wicked thing, sooner or later you will bring justice to Lei's life."

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"Hey, the Taoist read countless graves, even when he was digging the emperor's mausoleum, he was struck by the thunder, and he was still alive and kicking."

"No reason..."

"Look there." Duan De laughed and did not continue to brag, but pointed to the end of the street and said to Ye Fan.