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Chapter 956: Fear of the Four Powerhouses

Chapter 956: The Fear of Four Strong Men

"Fellow Taoist, you are right. We were rude before. Please don't be surprised by it!"

"Yes, fellow Taoist, it was ours before, so you forgive us!"

"Sir, please forgive me. Don't be accustomed to us. As long as the fellow Taoist is willing to let us go, we are willing to give you any compensation!"

...

The four of them were very angry at what Ye Fan said, but now the situation is stronger than others, so they have to bow their heads.

Although these four people have their own pride in their hearts, they have more important things to do and they must not lose it here!

"You four are quite sensible, but don't worry, I won't kill you either. As long as you answer my questions honestly, I will let you go!"

Ye Fan looked at the four guys who kept saying good things in front of him, without any contempt, just smiled gently.

Facing his way of suppressing four cultivators of the same level in one breath, he was not surprised at all. Although he had not tested how powerful he was during this year's practice, he must have been far beyond cultivators of the same level. With his own identity as a witch, he might be able to compete with some saints with weaker strength!

But the performance of these four people surprised him a little!

He thought these four guys would move out the people behind him and scare him a lot. He never thought that he was so sensible. After seeing that he was weak, he directly chose to bow his head and make peace. This made Ye Fan very satisfied!

People who live for a long time are different. They are far better than Cheng Mo's idiotic sons. They know when to bow their heads and when not to bow their heads!

Of course, the basis for all this is to look at whether Ye Fan showed any hostility!

If Ye Fan was full of hostility, these people would not bow their heads no matter what they said, and looked strong. Anyway, they would die just by dying. Instead of dying ugly, it would be better to die magnificently!

"My fellow Taoist, don't know what problem you want to know?"

The four of them asked anxiously, feeling a little uncertain whether Ye Fan was playing with them.

However, they looked at the young man in Blood-shang who was severely injured by Ye Fan's move, but did not die immediately. Instead, they were wrapped in Ye Fan's spiritual energy, without any worries about their lives, and they couldn't help but continue to ask with the bullet and gritted their teeth.

"My questions are very simple, but if you dare to lie to me, I can notice it as soon as possible!"

Ye Fan looked down on the four of them and said lightly: "Tell me, are you people related to the Kunlun Emperor?"

As soon as this question arose, the four people's expressions suddenly changed. They looked at each other and could see the ugly look on their faces!

What they did was indeed related to the Emperor, but what they wanted to do might be a rebellious thing for Kunlun. How would they answer him?

What if this person is not from the same camp as them and destroys them with the backhand?

"Tell me, your lives are all in my hands. There is no difference between talking or not!"

Ye Fan looked at the expressions of the four people in his eyes, and said without caring, as if he was talking about something extraordinary.

"Yes, what we want to do is indeed related to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Ye Fan's words were like a straw that crushed the four people. The old man Heichang, who had the strongest cultivation among the four, he hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth and saying.

"What to do?"

Ye Fan ignored the old man's expression and continued to ask.

"Fellow Taoist, it is already the limit for us to tell you this. If you insist on asking, please give us some fun!"

When the old man Heichang heard this, he did not continue to speak. Instead, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes and roared at Ye Fan.

"Hahaha, I'll give you some fun. It seems that what you want to do must be a traitor!"

"Hahaha!"

Ye Fan listened to the old man Hei Shang's answer and immediately smiled to the sky, smiling while looking at them coldly.

The four people turned red and wanted to say something to refute, but in front of Ye Fan, they didn't even have the power of backhand, so what should they use to refute?

"Fellow Taoist, you must have heard of the name of His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Your Majesty the Emperor is the hero of Kunlun. He saved us, but he died. How could we ignore it?

Born as a human being, you should know how to repay kindness!”

"Although we have never met the Emperor in person, we also know what kind of grace is and love is. Do you think what we do is a great rebellion, then it's a great rebellion!"

The old man Heichang and the other three were angry at Ye Fan's tone and roared directly with his neck tilted.

He heard deep mockery and disdain from Ye Fan's voice, thinking that Ye Fan had already had the intention of killing them. Anyway, they were dying now, so they might as well die more!

"Hmph, a group of ridiculous guys, your cognition is really narrow, but your passionate and loyalty is rare, but you should not be deceived by the traitor!"

"Your Majesty the Emperor is great, but no matter how great it is, there are always people who will not appreciate his affection. When he is alive, no one dares to speak. When he is dead, I don't know how many clowns jump out!"

"Do you know what those clowns want to do?

They all want to kill the Emperor Kunlun, why do they want to kill the Emperor?

Because as long as they kill him, they will be the Lord of Kunlun!”

Ye Fan glanced at them with contempt, seeing that they all looked ugly, and the sarcasm on their faces remained halfway, and continued: "Hot blood and loyal heart is certainly worthy of admiration, but accidentally being deceived by a traitor is foolish!"

"Your Majesty the Emperor will return to Kunlun within three years. He will never need the help of you. He will get his own things back!"

"This is the true style of the Emperor. I will spare you today. You will tell the people behind you my words!"

"Tell them, be honest, when the Emperor returns, everyone who has evil intentions towards him will die!"

After Ye Fan left a few words to them with a very cold expression, his body suddenly flashed and immediately turned into a rainbow and disappeared without a trace!

"Young Master, are you okay?"

As soon as Ye Fan left, the four people suppressed by him immediately recovered from their freedom. They all stepped forward to surround the seriously injured young man in the blood-shang, and nervously checked his injuries. After finding that although his injuries were severe, they were not fatal, they breathed a sigh of relief!

"He said before that when the Emperor comes back, the God Court will be destroyed. What's going on?"

"This person seems to have any connection with the Emperor. Could it be that the Emperor is not dead?"

"We should not discuss this matter anymore. Take the young master back first and tell the master!"

When the young man in Xuechang was fine, the four of them frowned again, pondering what Ye Fan said before, what exactly did it mean?

However, what Ye Fan said was far beyond the scope they could understand and imagine, and they were puzzled for a moment!

In the end, the four people shook their heads and threw the questions out of their minds. They held the young man in the blood-shang who was severely injured by Ye Fan, and then took out a talisman and crushed it. This was a directional teleportation talisman!

When this teleportation talisman was ignited, their figures were immediately wrapped in a strong light and disappeared from their original position!

"Tsk, I'm really cautious enough. I thought I could know who the person behind them was?"

After these people left, Ye Fan looked at the disappearing figures of those people, his face filled with helpless and bitter smiles.

Although these people, although they were named, seemed to be trying to clear the emperor's side, Ye Fan did not believe them at all.

Although his cultivation has become stronger now, he is not confident enough to suppress many villains like he did in his previous life!

In his previous life, how was the Shenting founded and what challenges did he encounter later? He knew the truth!

Originally, Kunlun had no god court, but he built it step by step with his own hands, suppressing all the disobedient voices with his own fists!

Even though he suppressed those voices, there were still countless people who secretly coveted!

He couldn't guarantee that after his death, those guys who covet themselves would use their reputation as a wayhead to attract some idiots to snatch the god court!

After all, the current Shenting represents the entire Kunlun!

"Forget it, my cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Daoyuan Realm. I will be able to advance to the saints in three more years. At that time, gods, ghosts, cows and sheep should also show their heads, and then I will shovel them all!"
Chapter completed!
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