Although Ye Fan did not continue to practice after breaking through the sixth level of Qi Refining, he did not continue to practice. Haste can not reach it. Progress too fast can easily lead to unstable foundation and must be consolidated for a period of time. Baidu, more good-looking.

"You can practice martial arts during this period!" Ye Fan took out the scroll that Ye Quan brought him before. It was the top-level martial arts given by a young man surnamed Xiao. Although he was the emperor in his previous life, Ye Fan had mastered many skills, but he rarely practiced now. Now he has a ready-made set, which saves him the energy he searched for. More importantly, he doesn't want to exert the kindness of a young man surnamed Xiao.

He simply flipped through it, and remembered the practice method and mantra of Qingyang Finger in his heart. He left the house and pointed at the big tree planted in front of the house. A dazzling green light shot out from his fingers, as dazzling as the sun. The big tree was instantly burned out a big hole. Such power was already a small success for Qingyang Finger.

However, Ye Fan shook his head, a little dissatisfied with his little Cheng, and pointed out his fingers again. This time, the light between his fingers was much weaker than before, and the small hole poked out of the big tree was much smaller. The green light penetrated it and landed on the ground. A small pit appeared on the ground, which already had the power of the Qingyang Finger Dacheng.

Ye Fan still shook his head, and his cold face covered with a layer of coldness. A mere mortal top-level man actually made him unable to practice with two fingers, which made him angry. He pointed again. This time, there was a faint green light between his fingers. The green light penetrated the big tree and flowed out a small hole, landing on the ground, and a small but extremely deep hole appeared on the ground.

Ye Fan gave up and nodded, "Qingyang's finger should be a spiritual-level martial art, but it is difficult to grasp the strength. Those who create this set of skills cannot accurately write down how to control the power!"

Ye Fan was no different. He could see the clues of this technique at a glance. He felt a little regretful. The person who could create the Qingyang finger must be a genius. He just didn’t think about it carefully. It’s really a magic weapon without being carved.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, are you here?" A figure in white hurriedly walked in from outside. It was Ye Quan.

Seeing Ye Fan in the yard, his expression relaxed, and he said hurriedly: "Ye Fan, something big is wrong. Have you killed the three guys of the Mutian Gang?"

Ye Fan looked at him calmly, "Well, those three people were rude and killed by me."

"You," Ye Quan's face was anxious, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused? Those three people are indeed not worth dying, but the boss of Shi Mutian Gang, Ye Yangtian's strength is at the seventh level of Qi Refining. If it weren't for Ye Mutian, he would be the number one genius of our Ye family now. Even the people at the eighth level of Qi Refining are no match for you. Don't you know how powerful you are?"

"It's okay, let alone the eighth level of Qi Refining, I don't even care about the realm of concentration. Baidu is more beautiful." Ye Fan said lightly. What he said is true. Now his cultivation level is already at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and the dantian Qi Sea is even larger than the realm of concentration. With his combat experience, let alone the eighth level of Qi Refining, even if he comes to the realm of concentration, he is sure to kill it.

But what he said was true, but how could Ye Quan continue to listen? Although Ye Fan killed those three people, this was something he could not do, but even so, Ye Fan was still unable to fight with Ye Yangtian. Ye Yangtian was a strong man who could even kill even the eighth level of Qi Refining. How could he be assured that Ye Fan would take risks?

"Ye Fan, listen to me, Ye Yangtian is really not something you can deal with. You should look for Senior Xiao quickly. No matter how capable Ye Yangtian is, he will not dare to be arrogant in front of Senior Xiao."

Ye Fan felt warm. Only then did he realize that Ye Quan was carrying a heavy sword and carrying a baggage. He couldn't help but wonder: "Ye Quan, where are you going in this outfit?"

Ye Quan sighed, "The family has arranged another task for me, and I'm leaving. It's probably because they are afraid that I will help you. Ye Yangtian will not be able to get out of seclusion after three days. You must remember to find Senior Xiao."

After saying that, he hurriedly left again. Ye Fan looked behind and shook his head helplessly. Ye Quan had no idea that his talent was better than Ye Yangtian, or even Ye Mutian. He could have surpassed the two of them.

However, after Ye Tianlong disappeared, the great elder lineage was in power and often gave him many tasks in the name of the family, leaving him with no time to practice, but he had to complete it because the Ye family took him in. In his heart, this was what he owed the Ye family.

"I don't need any protection from Senior Xiao, but I also need some spiritual medicine now, and I'm going to go out." Ye Fan said.

Although his body is the body of heaven, his cultivation has improved too quickly and his foundation is unstable. He also has to refine Shura Tempering Body Fluid, refine his body, and consolidate his cultivation. The three important spiritual medicines for Shura Tempering Body Fluid are gone, so even if Ye Quan doesn't come, he will go out after practicing martial arts.

He slowly left the Ye family. Wherever he passed, the Ye family members who saw him couldn't help but gather together to point fingers.

Ye Fan's reputation has risen in the past few days. Unlike his previous name as a waste, he is more of a title such as executioners and madmen. Especially after killing the three teenagers yesterday, his reputation has reached its peak. But he is the real genius of the Ye family, and he should have killed him.

"Is this guy going out?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Absolutely, I heard that Ye Yangtian was about to leave the seclusion, how could he avoid him if he didn't go out?"

"That's right, Ye Yangtian's strength is only as strong as Young Master Mutian. Our elders are not good at attacking him, but Ye Yangtian's attack, how can this guy survive?"

Because of the existence of the young man surnamed Xiao, the elders' lineage was somewhat concerned about Ye Fan, afraid that the older generation in the family would kill Ye Fan and let him take advantage of the situation. However, Ye Yangtian's strength, even if the older generation in the family felt a headache, wasn't it easy to fight Ye Fan? So they could understand Ye Fan's refuge, and they were also happy to see this arrogant guy who had been arrogant for a few days, running to the people who could protect him in shame like a dog with his tail.

Ye Fan's faced with their ridicule and mocking, his face darkened. As an emperor who was noble and powerful, these short-sighted people dared to criticize him. A sharp light immediately shot out from his eyes and looked around. Everyone felt a little throbbing wherever they passed, and their whole body seemed to be frozen, and there was no criticism around them.

Ye Fan smiled sarcastically, carried his hands on his back, and left calmly.

After he left, his eyes were scared and his whole body was trembling, as if the frightened sheep had regained confidence. Although they were still shocked, they still tried their best to regain their sense of balance.

"This, this trash, how could his eyes be so scary?"

"Yes, I just felt like I was being stared at by a tiger. Forget it, this waste will not last a few days, and Young Master Yangtian will take his life himself!"

...

Sure enough, less than a minute after walking out of the Ye family, someone sent his whereabouts to the elders.

The elder sneered: "Ye Fan is indeed panicked. Before Yangtian came out of seclusion, he wanted to find the boy named Xiao."

The third elder said: "Brother, don't worry, I have already arranged it and hired the killer of the Ghost Sect to keep him from going out."

The Ghost Shadow Sect is the strongest killer organization in Fengxing Country. It is fierce and fierce. No one they want to kill can escape.

The second elder said worriedly: "Yes, Ye Fan is definitely the strongest at the moment. Just in case, the Ghost Shadow Sect killer we invited is at least the ninth level of Qi Refining. Even the strong man in the Concentrating Realm can assassinate. Ye Fan is indeed not likely to be alive, but he is afraid that the boy named Xiao will protect him secretly outside."

The third elder disagreed: "Don't worry, second brother, don't worry, the boy surnamed Xiao was stared at by Elder Lin, and it was impossible for him to stay around the Ye family. Ye Fan was dead today."

...

Ye Fan didn't know that the elders of the Ye family had another conspiracy against him. He was walking on the bustling streets of Lingyun City at this moment, looking up at the shops standing around him.

However, although there are many shops, Ye Fan did not take a look because he didn't need to see it. It would be too wasteful of time and he didn't waste time. He just needed to smell it and know if there was the elixir he wanted.

Soon, he found the shop Wanbaolou that could meet his requirements. Just as he was about to set out, his pores suddenly shrank, and the sense of danger that arises from his heart made him subconsciously dodge aside.

The place where he was standing had a "clang" sound, and a slender silver needle penetrated deeply into the ground. If Ye Fan had slowed down one step earlier, the long needle had already pierced his body.

There were crowds of people around, and there were countless teahouses and restaurants. Most people didn't know who the killer was. However, others didn't know it, which did not mean that Ye Fan didn't know it. At the moment when the killer took action to kill him, he caught the killing intention that flashed.

Ye Fan's face was gloomy and his heart was filled with anger. He did not enter the shop, but walked towards a corner of the alley.

In an attic, a man with an ordinary appearance and simple dress flashed with surprise when he saw that his sneak attack failed, "Isn't this guy Ye Fan a waste of the Ye family? Why is he so good at reacting? It seems that it will take some effort."

He didn't think that Ye Fan had the ability to avoid his flying needles. It was entirely due to luck, but he was not discouraged. He had the strength of the ninth level of Qi refining, and his missed rate in the organization was zero. He had even killed a powerful man in the Concentrating Realm, but he could not deal with a waste?

He packed up his things and went downstairs, preparing to end Ye Fan's life with his own hands. "The boss doesn't know what happened, but he actually asked me to kill the useless man in the Ye family!"

The killer never asks the reason, but he really can't figure it out that he wants to come to this famous waste in the Ye family and even the entire Fengxing Kingdom. It's almost the same as sending him to kill his father, but if he wants to kill Ye Tianlong, he might run away with his tail between his legs.
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