Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Yueli, are you sure you want to do it?"

Just as the battle between Yan Ming and Young Master Yue was about to start, a sullen voice suddenly appeared from the stairs.

After hearing this voice, Young Master Yue and the two strong men who had already rushed out all stopped halfway, their faces full of surprise.

"Wang Fusheng, he... he is the son of Master Wang!"

As a big man appeared, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, looking extremely excited.

"Wang... Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to come back too!"

There was a trembling in Young Master Yue's tone, and he obviously had a unique respect for Wang Fusheng.

"Huh, Yueli, don't you know that Yan Ming is my friend?"

Wang Fusheng snorted coldly, looking very upset.

"This... the little brother doesn't want to be like that, he has to help this person solve the trouble, he's fine to look for trouble!"

Young Master Yue had a bitter expression on his face at the moment, and added, "Big Brother Wang, you just came here, persuade him not to interfere in this matter, after all, this is my personal grievance with that person!"

"You have a personal grievance with my benefactor?"

After hearing this, Wang Fusheng's expression became even more ugly, and he thought that this son of Yue was naive.

"Gah! Hmm... benefactor?"

Upon hearing this, Young Master Yue was completely stunned, and could not speak for a while.

And everyone's eyes turned to Ye Fan again, and Wang Fusheng's so-called benefactor was no doubt Ye Fan.

"This person is also related to Wang Fusheng?"

"Who is this son? Why even Wang Fusheng defends him!"

Everyone felt strangely puzzled, and only felt that Ye Fan's identity became more and more secretive.

At this moment, Ye Fan, who was enjoying the gaze of everyone, also had his own doubts in his heart, and said to Yan Ming who had retreated to his side: "What is going on? Young Master Yue saw Wang Fusheng, why would..."

Young Master Yue bowed his knees, Ye Fan couldn't understand.

According to his cultivation level, Wang Fusheng was not much different from Yan Ming, but Master Yue had a completely different attitude towards the two.

"Hehe, I have a good father!"

Yan Ming knew that the trouble was gone after Wang Fusheng came, and now smiled easily.

"Because of Master Wang?"

Ye Fan was taken aback for a while, thinking about it.

"Brother Ye Fan, have you forgotten that the Long River Sunset Sword in Yueli's hand was made by Master Wang. The great contribution that Yue Family has grown to this day comes from Master Wang. Moreover, they are a family of sword repairers, and it is impossible to offend Master Swordsmith!"

Yan Ming cited three reasons one after another.

"That's it!"

Ye Fan was quite convinced in his heart, and understood thoroughly.

No wonder Young Master Yue would please Master Xu so much before, and he must have been more respectful after seeing Master Wang.

"Brother Wang, you... are you kidding me, how could this be your benefactor?"

After Young Master Yue reacted, his complexion became very exciting, he didn't want to let Ye Fan go, but he was extremely afraid of Wang Fusheng.

"Don't you believe me?"

Wang Fusheng's voice became more and more gloomy.

"No... it doesn't mean that, since he... he is your benefactor, then... then forget the grievances between us!"

Young Master Yue said this unwillingly, looking at Ye Fan with hatred, but he didn't dare to do anything.

This feeling is actually more uncomfortable than being slapped by Ye Fan.

"Don't get out, if you dare to hit Brother Ye Fan's idea, I will let you understand the consequences!"

Wang Fusheng drove away impatiently.

"Yes...Yes, let's go now!"

Young Master Yue nodded and bowed his waist and left here immediately. The group of people who had come violently had finally died away.

Seeing Master Yue and the others leave, everyone on the second floor returned to their original positions, but they kept thinking about it.

At the same time, their gazes will look in the direction of Wang Fusheng from time to time.

At this moment, Wang Fusheng had sat on the table between Ye Fan and Yan Ming.

"It's really one thing, Wang Fusheng, you helped me this time, thank you!"

Ye Fan smiled and spoke to Wang Fusheng.

"Brother Ye Fan, what are you talking about? These are what I should do, and even if I don't show up, I'm afraid that Yueli can't threaten you!"

Wang Fusheng knew Ye Fan better than Yan Ming, but he had great confidence in Ye Fan.

"Hehe, here, with the protection of both of you, I don't need to do it myself!"

Speaking of this, he was quite moved.

If this continues, I am afraid that those onlookers will feel that he is incompetent while marveling at his identity.

"Hehe, those who don't need to act on their own are truly powerful people, just like my father destroyed the spiritual home in the past!"

Wang Fusheng chuckled lightly.

Hearing Wang Fusheng's mention of Wang Jianyi, Ye Fan's expression suddenly became serious, and he asked, "Nine-Star Divine Sword, how is the repair?"

"This one……"

Hearing this, Wang Fusheng's complexion suddenly became embarrassed and very embarrassing.

"What's going on? Isn't even Master Wang powerless?"

When Ye Fan saw this scene, his face suddenly sank.

If even Wang Jianyi can't repair the Nine Stars Divine Sword, then his recent struggles have all been in vain.

"No, it's not powerlessness, but it takes time!"

Wang Fusheng slowly shook his head and said in a heavy voice.

"how long it takes?"

At this moment, Yan Ming asked Ye Fan an inevitable question.

"The power of the Nine Stars Divine Sword is too vast, and the structure is extremely complicated. My father said that he wants to repair it. It will take at least two years!"

Wang Fusheng sighed slowly.

"What? Two years!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he was shocked and stood up subconsciously from his seat.

This time really exceeded his expectations.

Originally, his guess was only two months.

"Powerful items cost countless efforts to shape, repair at this moment, the same is the case, all need to experience the baptism of time, two years is the fastest time my father can give, I hope Brother Ye Fan can forgive me!"

Wang Fusheng said helplessly.

He had actually guessed Ye Fan's reaction, and when he heard this time, he was also taken aback.

"Okay, I understand, I still have to thank your father, he can go out and repair my sword for me, I should be satisfied!"

After taking a deep breath, Ye Fan sat down again and adjusted.

Two years are long and long, but short and short. It takes months and half a year to fly through the void, especially to travel to the distant place where the previous void wanderer was.

"Brother Ye Fan, in fact, this is fine, cultivation is boring and boring. It is also good that you can take advantage of this time to take a good rest!"

Yan Ming said in relief.

"Yes, you can stay here in Liumin Tianyu. The two of us have a good time with you. Two years have passed in the blink of an eye!"

Wang Fusheng followed with a smile.

"No, since I have this time, then I won't stay in Liumin Tianyu, and you two have to go back to Qianlong Tianyu, otherwise it will delay cultivation!"

Ye Fan shook his head, at this moment he already had a plan in his heart.