Underworld Pass

"Damn it, what the hell are these things, why are there so many!"

"how could I know--"

"Damn, I can't finish killing!"

"Also, why is this ghost energy so pure, it's fake!"

"Didn't the underworld cease to exist a long time ago? How can there be such a pure ghost aura? Who is this opponent? It's a bit too righteous."

For a moment, several middle-aged men in the room looked miserable, like eunuchs who had lost their little brothers. At this moment, each of them was really crying out that every day should not be done, and the ground was not working.

What's more, these three thousand women are full of resentment, and they are raised by Ye Fan in the underworld. After exaggerating the authentic ghost aura of the underworld, their strength has also increased, and they are no longer Wuxia Amon in the past.

For a while, the old men were in danger.

Even though they have all kinds of means, under the reckless pounce of these female ghosts, they are like a flat boat in the sea, which is in danger of capsizing at any time.

"This guy is such a rich man, don't you look for a chance to blackmail him?"

Ning Ziyu pouted at Ye Fan.

Ugh?
Rip off, buddy is that kind of person!

Ye Fan couldn't help but grinned, but immediately his eyes lit up, yes, all the sticks were delivered to the door, isn't it a no-brainer, Ning Ziyu still understands him.

Ye Fan, who was walking towards the western-style building step by step, and the female ghost in the black smoke around him, after seeing him, hid obediently to the side, and took the initiative to give him a wide avenue.

Almost the entire room was enveloped in black air. If it wasn't for Ye Fan's unique eyes, he might not have been able to see the scene in the room.

But at this moment, after seeing the scene in the room, Ye Fan was also taken aback.

Do you want to be so miserable!

Anyway, these guys are also the existence of the first level of the hall master, but at this time, they are being manipulated by these three thousand female ghosts.

The saddest thing is Zhou He. He himself has a nice hairstyle, thick and jet-black, but at this time, it is unknown which female ghost’s idea is to forcefully slap the hair on his head out of the Mediterranean Sea.

Zhou Hao has already achieved this kind of virtue, not to mention the other people, at least three thousand female ghosts are in battle together, the posture, the madness of resentment, really no one else.

The three thousand female ghosts themselves were not so resentful and hostile when Ye Fan snatched them from the hand of the Nanyang mustache, but with Abe Seimei here, I don't know if this guy is too bad, and even burned three thousand sets of red skirts for these women to wear.

These girls who died wronged themselves seemed to have completed a transformation in their lives at this time, and the current methods were simply ruthless. They did not drive these elders crazy, and they were already very kind.

To be honest, seeing the miserable situation of these guys, Ye Fan couldn't bear to continue beating these guys for a while.

"Dead?"

Ye Fan kicked Zhou He, who was breathing in more air than exhaling less, and stood up when he saw him shivering. Ye Fan was also taken aback by his strange scream.

"It looks like he's not dead yet."

Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction, his mind was still clear, he was not frightened, after all, he was a person who had seen the big world.

"You, who are you, could it be you who want my life, buddy, I didn't offend you."

Zhou Hao, who was crying, was really stunned. Looking at Ye Fan, who was relatively unfamiliar in front of him, and the few big men he brought, he didn't even know what he had done to offend this god.

"I said buddy, you are using my family as a threat, riding on my neck and wanting to shit, if you say I don't do anything else, is that right for you?"

Ye Fan couldn't help being happy when he heard this, and immediately kicked Zhou He viciously, and the guy who kicked him squatted on the ground, his face even more confused.

"Dude, I think you must have mistaken the person. It wasn't me. I definitely didn't do it. I swear, I never touched your family. I don't even know who you are."

What Zhou He said was the truth, he had never even met Ye Fan before.

"Oh?"

Ye Fan saw that what he said was extremely serious, and he didn't look like a fake at all, so he hesitated for a while, but then he thought of Lin Jing and others, and the current task was also related to this matter, he had to find out the matter.

"You don't know me, so do you know Lin Jing? I mean, Lin Jing who was still in college four years ago!"

Ye Fan spoke lightly, in a calm tone.

well! ?

Who is Lin Jing?

etc--

Zhou He seemed to have thought of something, pointed at Ye Fan in astonishment, and said, "Who are you from Lin Jing!"

"It looks like you should have done this, right?"

Ye Fan smiled, because the voice of the system had already come from his mind.

"The host, please hand over Zhou He to the investigator, Police Officer Zhou Xiaonan. The main task is about to be completed."

The system's words were very brief, but it was equivalent to convicting Zhou He. He must have done this and he didn't run away.

In the past, Ye Fan felt that the system was very bad, but now Ye Fan felt that the system was really good, at least in this matter, it was not bad.

"You, who are you in Lin Jing's life? Back then, I, I only thought she was beautiful and rich. This, I, I really didn't do it on purpose."

In Zhou He's mind, Ye Fan seemed to be the one who came to avenge Lin Jing, or else he was talking about his family in the first place.

"You don't need to be too nervous. I am a person who uses people's money to eliminate disasters. However, if someone offers a higher price than the Lin family, maybe there will be a turning point."

Ye Fan rubbed his fingers casually, and he really became more and more proficient in this movement.

There is no way, who let the family still have a prodigal son waiting for his money to go prodigal, if this is not cheating money everywhere, Ye Fan feels that he will really have no way to live in the future.

It used to feel like earning 2 yuan in one night was already a great joy, but now even if Ye Fan earns several hundred million yuan, he doesn't even feel the slightest bit.

Because this money, when it comes to his hands, is warming his hands, and then Stark, a guy who doesn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea is, throws money like dirt into the scientific research career he has always loved.

If it wasn't for the armor of steel, Ye Fan wouldn't be so diligent.

Zhou He, who had no hope for life at first, became energetic after hearing this.

Not only him, but even the three guys who were still pretending to be dead were all brightened.

To them, money is just a number, even if it is gone, it is still easy to earn. To them, if money is compared to life, then it is really a bastard.

"Okay, okay, you say a price, you say a price—"

Zhou He looked at Ye Fan excitedly. He was really afraid that Ye Fan would not want anything, but since Ye Fan asked for money at this time, there is a way to do it.

Don't be afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that Ye Fan is a person who has no desires and desires, and that would be a tragedy.

Seeing Zhou He's eagerness to send money, Ye Fan also smiled, nodded to Abe Seimei who was on the side, and went to the side to call Zhou Xiaonan.

Of course he is good at ripping off money, but the key is that he doesn't know the wealth of these guys. With Abe Seimei making the move, it is estimated that these guys will not even want to keep a dime on them.