Ungodly Evil Spirit

In the lobby of the Qiankun Hall, several important disciples including Lingxin were all sitting on one side, and opposite to them, there were also a few powerful disciples sitting.

These people wore uniform black and white robes, and their shapes were exactly the same as those of Yuxu Palace, but the colors were different.

Originally, a few people were chatting, when they saw Ye Fan's arrival, they stood up, and Lingxin said: "Junior Brother Ye Fan, you are finally back. Let me introduce to you. These are disciples of the Temple of Good and Evil. I want to ask you something important!"

"Senior Brother Ye Fan, I have long admired the name, I am the grandson Hongsheng, and these are my juniors!"

Among the people in black and white robes, the one sitting first stood up and introduced himself.

"Eldest grandson..."

Ye Fan was slightly surprised, this man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, his body was straight and strong, like a green pine, with sharp edges, and he was a swordsman.

The eldest grandson clan is the only cultivating clan among the eight ancient clans.

"Hello, Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan also bowed his hands courteously, and at the same time sat beside Lingxin and said, "I wonder if Junior Brother Hongliang came to me this time, what's the point?"

"Hehe, Brother Ye Fan is new to Yuxu Palace, and may not know it. Although my Hall of Good and Evil is also composed of disciples, I am in charge of discipline in the palace and maintain the rules set by the palace lord!"

Changsun Hongsheng first introduced himself with a smile, and then opened the main topic: "This time, there are a hundred disciples missing, and most of them are the heroes who killed the horse thieves. The situation is serious. My house of good and evil must Investigate clearly!"

"Oh? I don't know what you want to ask?" Ye Fan said with a slight expression on his face when he heard this.

"Senior Brother Ye Fan is their leader, and in the end he was in a strange coma. We wanted to ask, what is your relationship with this matter?" Changsun Hongsheng gradually became serious.

"Do you suspect that I can't make it?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.

"The murderer has not been found. We will doubt anyone who has a relationship with them. We hope that Senior Brother Ye Fan will cooperate!"

Long Sun Hongsheng looked righteous.

"No need to find, I have already avenged them, underground people, how can you find it?"

Ye Fan waved his hand directly. These hundred disciples who gave their lives for him were really sad things he didn't want to think of.

"What? We don't understand what Senior Brother Ye Fan meant!"

As soon as Ye Fan's words came out, the audience was shocked, and many disciples from the Temple of Good and Evil took a step forward.

They are in charge of Yuxu Palace's law and discipline, their status is transcendent, and they are also under the direct jurisdiction of an expert at the same level as the Qingyuan Palace Lord, so even if they are disciples of the Qiankun Palace, they don't need to worry.

This is also the reason why Lingxin is still polite to them.

"The one who killed them was the land and water in the Xuanhuang Temple, Qin Yuanzhi and Tang Zhongjie three people, now I have revenge for them!"

Ye Fan simply explained.

"This..." Hearing this, Changsun Hongsheng and others were all astonished, but felt that the matter was even more confusing.

"Senior Brother Ye Fan, we will believe your words for the time being, but now Tang Zhongjie is not dead. He is in the Xuanhuang Palace this time. How about you two confronting each other?"

Long Sun Hongsheng slowed down for a moment, and suddenly found a way.

"What? You say it again? That **** Tang Zhongjie is not dead?"

Ye Fan was taken aback, his eyes turned scarlet, and he roared.

"Ye Fan, what's the matter with you? What happened the last few days?"

Seeing Ye Fan's sudden change in temperament, Lingxin couldn't help but worry.

"That thief, I will kill him now!"

Ye Fan's eyes were full of killing intent, and he wanted to go outside while speaking.

Tang Zhongjie was the chief culprit of everything. This person was sinister and cunning, cruel, and 80% of the hundred disciples died under his silver needle.

Hearing that he was not dead at this moment, how could Ye Fan bear it.

"Ye Fan, calm down!"

Lingxin gave a soft cry and stopped Ye Fan.

At this moment, the people of the Temple of Good and Evil are here, isn't it to let others see a joke?

"Senior Brother Ye Fan, don't get excited. We will definitely give justice to the lives and deaths of the hundred disciples. If Tang Zhongjie is really a murderer, I will never take him lightly!"

Changsun Hongsheng was also taken aback by Ye Fan's excitement. How much hatred is this.

"I hope you don't let me down, one day, more than one day, I will personally remove this person!"

Ye Fan continued to be excited.

"I'll look for Tang Zhongjie when I wait, and leave!"

Long Sun Hongsheng nodded to Lingxin, and then hurriedly left the lobby.

They searched for so many days, and finally got the important news here at Ye Fan.

Seeing them leaving behind, Ye Fan suddenly calmed down, and gradually sat back to his position, muttering: "Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the **** escaped!"

"Junior Brother Ye Fan, you were so excited just now, this grandson Hongsheng is not an ordinary person."

Lingxin came to Ye Fan and frowned slightly.

Ye Fan doesn't usually seem to be such an impulsive person, and she always feels meticulous and steady.

"He should be a member of the eldest grandson family, and he is also the owner of the bloodline!"

Ye Fan smiled suddenly, and said in response.

"You guessed it? Once this person uses the power of blood, his strength is extraordinary!" Ling Xin nodded, slightly surprised.

"Hehe, if he is not excited, if he asks me to learn sword skills, wouldn't it be troublesome!"

Ye Fan chuckles when he hears it, and then expresses his thoughts.

"That's it!" Lingxin and many of the disciples nodded clearly, it turns out that Ye Fan's gaffe just pretended to be deliberate.

They had forgotten the reminder of the Qingyuan Palace Master in the past, but Ye Fan always remembered it.

Seeing Ye Fan's excitement, Changsun Hongsheng would naturally not say too much, so he should leave in a hurry.

"But what I said is not a joke. If he can't help Tang Zhongjie in one day, I will kill Tang Zhongjie with my own hands. The enmity of the hundred disciples must be reported!"

Ye Fan's face quickly turned gloomy again, gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, this grandson Hongsheng is a powerful character. This time it depends on how Tang Zhongjie responds!"

Lingxin said with relief.

"Junior Brother Ye Fan testified that he committed such a major event and shocked the Hall of Good and Evil. There should be no way to rely on Tang Zhongjie's Xuan Huang Wujie's identity, unless there is an expert behind him!" Li Nianyi guessed.

Killing a hundred disciples, this is indeed too much, even those disciples of Qiankun Temple who have always ignored the rules dare not do it.

This is a naked provocation to Yuxugong, such a malignant tumor, it is impossible to be persistent.

"Huh! I hope someone can save him, so I can see who it is that has been having trouble with me!"

Ye Fan sneered, and let the grandson Hong scream, which was also a temptation.

To save Tang Zhongjie, the person behind must show up.