Underworld Pass

"Ye Fan, I'm giving you one last chance, do you want to pay?"

The head of Qing Cang sect looked at Ye Fan coldly with a dark face.

However, no matter what his real age is, he is possessed by a beautiful 12-year-old boy, and his voice is a bit childish. Even if his appearance is fierce, in Ye Fan's eyes, he is just like a child playing house, and he can't be serious.

"If you ask me to hand it in, I'll hand it in. Then I'll lose face."

Ye Fan took out a cigarette from his pocket, looked at the young master with a smile, and said, "Besides, who are you, I want to give you face?"

Cai Shaoqin was really confused, what was this Ye Fan and her son discussing, the swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Moreover, she now has a faint feeling that this appearance is exactly the same as his son, but it seems that he is no longer the obedient and sensible baby in her mind, which makes the beautiful woman feel a little flustered.

"Okay, Ye Fan, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The beautiful boy jumped to the right, holding a sharp paring knife in his hand, and stabbed towards his heart.

Do not--

Seeing this scene, the beautiful woman was scared out of her wits, and she wanted to stop her when she screamed.

But before she could move, a gust of wind whizzed past. A man in a white robe with a long sword hanging from his back lightly bounced the sharp paring knife flying with one hand, smashing the glass and making a crisp sound, causing many people outside to look in the direction of the bedroom in astonishment.

With a soft bang, the door was slammed open from the outside by the bodyguard, and Ji Lao also hurried in, and a group of people came in one after another, looking horrified.

what's the situation?
They watched in astonishment as a handsome man in a white robe with a sword on his back pressed the handsome boy coldly on the bed, raised his left hand, and slapped that pretty face viciously.

clap clap-

The clear and crisp applause, like a burst of thunder, exploded in the hearts of the group of people who had rushed in.

Whoops—

Who is this guy, this, this even dares to beat him?
But having said that, the young man in a suit who just came in, why is he nowhere to be seen?

The most unbelievable thing was that the beautiful woman watched this scene tremblingly from one side, as if she had no intention of obstructing it at all.

You know, that's her flesh and blood, her child, just watching other men slap and slap his precious face like this?

"I'll make you feel bad, pretend to be like you, Brother Fan, pretend to be you, whatever you look at, you are the one who smoked, don't think that I beat this kid, this kid won't be hurt at all later, but you bastard, I won't whip you into a pig's head, you, Brother Fan, I'll take your surname!"

The slap after slap came down with a crisp sound.

But Ye Fan also had sense of proportion, he seemed to slap fiercely, but none of his slaps fell on the beautiful boy, but all of them fell on the face of Qingcang Young Sect Master who was possessing the beautiful boy.

Otherwise, why would Ye Fan change into the sword master Lu Dongbin, who just now looked like he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand, Ye Fan has long been unhappy with him.

"No, it's impossible—"

In the gap between the beatings, the young sect master screamed and looked at Ye Fan in horror.

"Boy, do you stay in the Qingcang faction every day and have never seen the market? Let me tell you, there are too many things in this world that you have never seen, like me!"

"Ye Fan, you fucking meow, do you know who I am and who is standing behind me!"

"It's none of my business!"

"Ye Fan, you—"

"Why, not convinced?"

"I don't agree!"

"If you don't accept it, that's fine, come on, I'll just stand here and kill me!"

"I--"

"If you don't have that ability, just lie down for me and tell you, if I beat you today, tomorrow I will come to beat you!"

The last resounding slap fell, and Ye Fan used great strength this time, with just one slap, the young sect master's soul that was possessed in this beautiful boy's body was blown out.

call--

A gloomy and strange wind whistled in the room suddenly.

Blow up the curtains on one side, but normal people can't see the young sect master who was hiding in the beautiful boy's body at first, and just watched Ye Fan let go of the young sect master.

The beautiful woman was startled to see Ye Fan walking towards one side, and then boldly trot towards her baby. Seeing this, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that the worries just now were really in vain. As Ye Fan said, the beating seemed brutal just now, but her baby didn't even have a slap mark on his face.

Well, it's amazing——

The beautiful woman's heart trembled, and she looked at the corner not far away, propped her hands on the wall, kept jumping up, and stomped hard towards the empty corner with her two feet, she was also a little dazed.

She couldn't help but tremble, could it be that there is someone there?

If it was just acting, how could she have such a real feeling, not to mention, when the gust of wind blew up just now, she also felt a strong sense of depression in her heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"Let him meow you so badly, so badly—"

Uh--

The group of bodyguards who rushed in watched in astonishment as Ye Fan jumped up to the corner again and again, and kicked there from various angles.

But the weird thing is, every time his foot didn't hit the ground, it was as if he had kicked something.

So scary, Ma Ma, there are ghosts here!

Don't look at this group of bodyguards who are usually very aggressive, but the weird scene in front of them still frightened them.

"What happened--"

Did many people outside hear the noise? Seeing that the bodyguards rushed in, they couldn't help calling outside.

"it's okay no problem--"

The group of bodyguards saw that there seemed to be no danger, so they walked towards the beautiful woman, and along the way, someone shook their heads at the people outside, causing a group of people outside who didn't know the truth to look confused.

fine?

How could it be okay, if it was okay, how could a handful of sharp peeled fruit be thrown from the broken window just now.

Although they didn't know what happened inside, even if they were impatient, but due to the identities of the beautiful woman and young man in the house, this group of people could only wait outside dryly.

"lady--"

A bodyguard glanced in astonishment not far away, and was still packing up. Ye Fan, who had already been beaten and looked at the young sect master who was about to be knocked out of his wits, glanced at the beautiful woman beside him.

"The child seems to be fine, let's go out first, and leave it to Ye Fan here."

The beautiful woman glanced strangely at the handsome Ye Fan in white robes, her heart trembled, she really was a handsome man.

"Is the child all right?"

A bodyguard looked at the handsome young man who was breathing steadily and his complexion had turned rosy in shock. Then he glanced at Ye Fan who was not far away in amazement, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's go out!"

Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, the beautiful woman walked at the end, and the other bodyguards carefully carried the beautiful boy and walked out together.

But when they were about to go out, whether it was the bodyguards, Mr. Ji, or this beautiful woman, they couldn't help but look at Ye Fan who was not far away, but they didn't stay too long. After taking a look, they walked out and helped Ye Fan close the door.

'Sir, they all went out, but they didn't go far, they were all waiting outside. '

When Jarvis's voice came, Ye Fan accepted Lu Dongbin's avatar, wiped the big man on his forehead, and then dragged a chair from one side, sat there with a big horse, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Huhu——

Ye Fan, who was panting heavily, was really tired from beating just now.

The reason for doing this is that Ye Fan has no choice.

What kind of bullshit young master, mentioned the identity of this beautiful woman and beautiful boy again and again, and, it seemed that it was really important, Ye Fan didn't want to submit like this.

So, I can only mess around.

However, it seems that the result of messing around is not bad.

"Hey, what kind of shit, Young Master, come here."

"Damn it, I'll let you come over and see what you want, believe it or not, I'll destroy you now!"

It was only after Ye Fan was able to breathe that he calmed down. After he smoked nearly half of a cigarette, he finally regained his composure, and then set his sights on the young sect master not far away.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's heart trembled.

This seems to be a little heavy handed. Judging from the outline, there should be a young sect master in his twenties. He should be a good handsome guy, but looking at his current appearance, it is called miserable.

It was like being cleaned up one by one by dozens of big men for half an hour. Anyway, except that the feet seemed to be normal, the whole person seemed to be no different from a pig, especially the eyes, which were almost narrowed into a slit, and the mouth seemed to be hung with two sausages.

"Oh, oh oh oh—"

The young sect master who couldn't speak well really cried. If it wasn't for the fact that his soul didn't have tears in the true sense, he would probably be able to huddle in a corner and cry a lot.

Don't bring such a bully, that's Lu Dongbin, he has no capital, let alone Lu Dongbin, even a small heavenly soldier can't do it.

That's good, with Lu Dongbin's real body, he punished him severely, oh no, that's not cleaning up, that's ravaging, this pervert, woohoo——

"Hurry up, the crawl is so slow, haven't you eaten?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but glared at the young master, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground. Looking at the young master who was kneeling in front of him, obediently like a child, he said strangely: "Tell me, why were you so pushy just now? Damn, even your Brother Fan dared to threaten you. Don't you know that this Linhai is my place!"

"A few words, a few words—"

The young sect master, who couldn't say a word easily, raised his face that looked like a braised pig's head, and looked at Ye Fan in front of him. Crystal tears, just like this, slowly overflowed from the narrowed slit.

Brother, I am wronged!