My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 703 Isn't it just the afterthought?

"Get out of here! No one should stop me."

Cui Pingxia felt that taking off her clothes and dancing was a very normal thing.

I don't understand why the security guards want to stop him.

And everyone was obviously very happy watching it.

"Brother, you are sick! We are a high-end restaurant, how can we allow such a vulgar scene?"

It was also the first time for many security guards to encounter this kind of thing, and they were a little helpless, but more surprised.

"Be careful, he may be mentally ill." Ye Fan reminded from the side.

The security guards took it for granted.

If there is no mental illness, how can you like to be exposed?

At this time, someone in the crowd recognized Cui Pingxia.

"Huh? I seem to have seen him somewhere. It seems that he is not bad, and he has some status in Jiangcheng."

"Indeed, he doesn't look like an ordinary person in his clothes, it's just that this special habit is unbearable."

"If this gets out, there is still a fart status, and I will lose all face."

"Be careful, everyone. Mental patients don't pay for their lives."

……

Everyone stepped aside cautiously.

But the security guards can't do it, so they can only bite the bullet.

But Cui Pingxia is also a warrior.

Naturally, they couldn't deal with it, and they were all solved.

"Haha, you bunch of trash dare to fight with me?"

Immediately, he felt a little unsatisfactory.

He even ran out of the restaurant.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and looked at his back.

He was secretly thinking about the punishment he was about to face.

According to the law, deliberate exposure of the body is bad, and the penalty is to be detained for less than ten days.

Moreover, if ordinary people use Reiki, the Warrior Association will criticize and educate them and even put them under house arrest.

At that time, he was saying hello, and let Cui Pingxia receive some "preferential treatment" in the association.

It is estimated that there will be no shadow of him in Jiangcheng in a short time.

I didn't expect to get a piece of garbage when I went out for a meal, Ye Fan was in a good mood.

Go home.

Ye Fan inquired about the progress of the Liu family's affairs.

If you want to plan to get rid of Zeng Yan, then you must not be in a hurry.

It's never too late for a good show.

Sudden.

The phone rang.

Bull Demon King: I heard that you want to find someone to test?

Zong Zhuanfeng: Uh... the mouth of the Montenegrin old demon is too loose, it catches up with the old woman's cotton waistband.

Ye Fan found out.

The biggest 'traitor' is the Montenegrin old demon.

If I tell him something, the Bull Demon King will definitely know at the same time.

He even suspected that the old demon was an undercover agent sent by the Bull Demon King.

"Don't blame the old demon, after all, I am his boss."

"No wonder, Boss Niu asked me this, is there a good way to test?"

"Hehe, of course, take it easy and go somewhere with me."

"Shh!"

There was a sudden change in front of Ye Fan, and he came to a dilapidated village.

Look around.

The whole village was dead silent.

Every family has the pain of zombies, and every room has the mourning of howling.

Either close the door and die, or lose the family and die.

There are a few survivors here and there in every corner, howling endlessly, and may die at any time.

Ye Fan looked towards the entrance of the village, and there was a simple willow tree. The thick trunk proved that it was old, and there were many blessing bags hanging on it, which must be the hope of the whole village.

It used to be a quiet and happy village, but now it is as miserable as purgatory on earth.

There is no war or dispute here, and the only culprit that caused the tragedy was the plague.

It was the first time Ye Fan saw such a scene.

Kind of like 'yue' coming out, to be honest.

But the Bull Demon King watched, and he swallowed it forcefully.

Instead, he pretended to be calm and stable, his eyes were as deep as deep, and he couldn't see what was in his heart.

It took a while in the dark.

Ye Fan was able to breathe smoothly.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the Bull Demon King who was at the side.

This is the first time I've seen his appearance, not to mention, under the rough appearance, there is still a little handsome.

Especially those two pairs of unhidden horns, which seem to have experienced vicissitudes and are full of marks, but are actually as sharp as knives and can pierce everything.

"Boss Niu, what did you bring me here for?"

"Of course it's to train you."

The Bull Demon King continued: "An ordinary person who cultivates to the realm of a master may spend a lifetime in poverty."

"But you have only used it for less than a year. Even though your body can withstand the forging of powerful strength, your state of mind is far behind."

"If things go on like this for a long time, it's a small thing to go crazy, but it's a big thing to explode and die."

"Cultivation is all about being steady and steady, strengthening one's foundation infinitely. One step at a time, one step at a time, moving forward steadily."

"Oh, what does that have to do with the purgatory in front of you?" Ye Fan asked blankly.

"Damn! I thought you were so talented, but I didn't expect you to be an idiot."

As he spoke, the Bull Demon King gave him a headbutt angrily.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan bared his teeth in pain.

It's too ruthless.

Are you going to kill him?
Besides, I just asked the question in my heart, as for that?
"Looking at the scene in front of you, don't you dare to think about anything?"

Oh oh, that's what I wanted to say.

Say it earlier.

Isn't it just an afterthought, I can write a thousand words casually.

Ye Fan hesitated and took a deep breath.

"Well, from a preliminary point of view, I just think that the villagers are poor people, those poor people who are festered and tortured by the plague, and still don't give up their lives."

The Bull Demon King seemed satisfied with what he heard, smiled, rolled up his sleeves and picked up firewood from the side.

Then, a large pot was set up using the stove pit in the village, water was poured into it, and a few pills were put into it, and allowed to boil slowly.

It seems to be rescued.

Ye Fan continued.

"However, if it is to be sublimated, I think life is precious, but they are poor people who want to survive. Such poor people have not given up their lives. How can we ordinary people do it."

"The journey of cultivation is to fight for crossing, to fight with heaven, with people, and with fate. I should..."

The more the Bull Demon King heard it, the more ugly his face became.

He was taken.

The more you talk, the more out of tune you get.

He originally wanted to increase Ye Fan's experience and let him develop emotionally.

As a result, he finished it as homework, and all he said was "a piece of soup".

Ye Fan didn't seem to feel the anger of the Bull Demon King.

He became more and more excited, and even took out a few pills from his treasure chest, which were still in the cauldron.

The Bull Demon King used inferior pills. Although they could cure the plague, they needed time to recuperate.

Ye Fan's medicinal herbs are the icing on the cake, as long as he drinks them, the plague can be cured.

The fragrance of the medicine gradually drifted away.

The endangered villagers who were lying on the ground seemed to smell the hope of survival, and tried their best to move towards the place where the medicine was fragrant. Some crawled quickly, while those who were in better health moved forward slowly. power.

Ye Fan smiled and took out a bowl of medicinal soup.

Go forward and hand it to the patients lying on the ground, hanging with only one breath.

(End of this chapter)