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Li Lin sensed that something was wrong, she didn't step forward, she was about to sacrifice her own weapon and kill Ye Fan directly.

However, once Ye Fan is moved, how could he give her a chance to make a move? He left an afterimage on the spot and appeared in front of Li Lin's eyes in an instant. Passed out, and then picked her up, "Plop!", and threw her into the deep pool under the waterfall.

"Gudong Gudong..."

Li Lin, who was half unconscious and half awake, drank an unknown amount of pool water, and her body quickly swelled up.

"You trash..." Li Yun groaned in pain, struggled to sit up, murderous intent flashed across his face, and the brilliance of the sea of ​​bitterness flashed.

"boom!"

However, Ye Fan didn't give him a chance to sacrifice his weapon at all. He stepped forward with one foot and forced the brilliance away. At the same time, he stepped out with the other foot and trampled him to the ground.

All this seemed very simple. The two monks in the realm of life spring seemed to be ignorant of the method of cultivation, but they were restrained by Ye Fan in twos and threes, making the people next to them think it was just a coincidence.

"Trash..." Li Yun was mad. He also thought it was a coincidence. It was impossible to know that Ye Fan had returned to the basics. The simple tricks contained endless mysteries, and his lungs were about to explode.

"What's a genius? If you're a genius, then it's for stepping on." Speaking of this, Ye Fan was very unkind, and printed the soles of his shoes on Li Yun's face. Repeatedly, up and down, left and right, printed over and over again.

"You...I'm going to kill you!" Li Yun's face was swollen and his eyes were spitting fire.

"boom!"

Ye Fan kicked him under the waterfall, and then walked away without looking back. He had no interest in these two people at all.

The few people in front of the waterfall were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Ye Fan leaving gracefully and seeing the two people unconscious in the water.

Ye Fan came to the residence of the old man Wu Qingfeng, and waited here for a while before the old man returned.

"Old man, are the things I left here still there?"

The old man Wu Qingfeng frowned and said, "It's still there, but..."

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan was a little puzzled.

"I went to ask for it for you, but..." Elder Wu Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

"Could it be that someone wants to keep it for himself and not return it to me?" Ye Fan asked.

This is indeed the case. As the elder of Lingxu Cave, the old man Wu Qingfeng naturally felt that his face was dull. He took Ye Fan's hand and said, "You go with me, and I will help you get back."

"Who wants to keep my things? Aren't those broken bronzes already destroyed? They have no value at all."

"It's Elder Han Yishui. He has a special liking for refining weapons. He has studied copper lamps, vajra pestles, and bronze plaques in Da Leiyin Temple for a long time."

"Elder surnamed Han..." Ye Fan was startled, and hurriedly asked.Sure enough, as he had guessed, this Elder Han Yishui was Han Feiyu's grandfather.

Elder Han who made the medicine was Han Feiyu's uncle. Ye Fan had heard about it a long time ago. Han Feiyu's grandfather was also an elder in Lingxu Cave.

The valley where Han Yishui lives is quiet yet lively, with verdant trees, strange stones, small bridges and flowing water, and pavilions, which are very poetic and picturesque.

In a pavilion, three old people were sitting there drinking tea. Seeing Elder Wu Qingfeng walking with Ye Fan, the thin old man with fair complexion frowned suddenly.

"Elder Han, I brought this child here, you can return those bronze utensils to him."

The fair-faced Han Yishui sized Ye Fan up a few times, then looked at Wu Qingfeng, and said calmly: "Isn't the bronze ware from my disciple Pang Bo? How could it be related to him?"

"You..." Elder Wu Qingfeng's expression suddenly changed.

Ye Fan also felt very uncomfortable, and said: "Elder Han Yishui, how can you say that? Some of those scrap copper wares belong to me, and some belong to Pang Bo. Now that Pang Bo is missing, I am his best friend. Come here How can you say that there is no connection when you take away our things?"

Han Yishui's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Who are you? This place is full of elders from Lingxu Dongtian, all of whom are in the realm of Shenqiao, and all they talk about are secret methods of practice. How could this place be a place of yours? A place where mortals set foot? Don’t quit yet!”

Elder Wu Qingfeng couldn't hold back his face immediately, and said, "Han Yishui, what do you mean?"

Ye Fan was also angry, he didn't expect Han Yishui to make such a gesture, condescending, awe-inspiring, taking his Buddhist vessel as his own, and squeezing him like this.

Han Yishui looked calm, smiled slightly at Elder Wu Qingfeng, and said: "I mean, this valley is an important place, and an idler like him is not qualified to enter."

"I'm only here to get back my own things." Ye Fan looked calm, stared at Han Yishui, and said, "Please return those bronzes to me, Elder Han."

"What do those bronze wares have to do with you?" Han Yishui glanced at him lightly, and said, "I have made it very clear that they belonged to my disciple Pang Bo. He has disappeared now, and his relics naturally belong to my soul." It belongs to Xu Dongtian. What do you, an outsider, get involved in? You have never joined our faction, so there is no place for you to speak, what qualifications do you have, and you have to retreat quickly." At this point, his face darkened, and said : "Trespassing on my sect's stronghold, if you don't leave, you will be killed!"

Chapter 114 Ten Great Disciples

"Han Yishui, what do you mean?" Wu Qingfeng's face sank like water.

"I think I've made it very clear." Han Yishui has white hair like snow, fair complexion, thin eyes, and thin lips, giving off a sinister look. He picked up the teacup on the stone table and sipped it lightly. He took a sip and said, "Elder Wu, why are you doing this?"

Elder Wu Qingfeng took a few big steps forward, and said in a deep voice, "Han Yishui, don't go too far!"

"Isn't what I'm telling the truth? Even a mere mortal dares to come to my Lingxu Cave to ask for a spiritual weapon. It's a relic left by my disciple Pang Bo, and it has nothing to do with him." Han Yishui said from beginning to end. There was no waves, sipping tea, glanced at Ye Fan coldly, and said: "Leave quickly, this is not the place you should stay."

"Snapped!"

Elder Wu Qingfeng couldn't bear it any longer, smashed the stone table with a slap, and said, "Han Yishui, you are too deceptive. Since you are unreasonable, let's speak based on our strength!"

There were two elders sitting next to them, one of them hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Let me see, Elder Han, let's forget about it. Isn't it just a few broken bronze wares? There is nothing to study, so let's give it to that child."

The other elder stood by Han Yishui's side and said, "That's wrong. Although the bronze ware is broken, it is obviously a terrible weapon that contained a god. Although it is damaged, if you continue to study it, you can still have some harvested."

Han Yishui looked gloomy, looked at Ye Fan, and said, "Do you really want these things?"

"Why can't I take what belongs to me?" Ye Fan was not afraid. He was also a monk in the Shenqiao realm, so he didn't care about Han Yishui's terrifying expression at all.

"Haha..." Han Yishui laughed suddenly, and said, "Okay, you have the courage, you remind me of me when I was young, forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore, Tong'er will bring all those things, Give him some jewels."

The boy not far away agreed and quickly disappeared into the depths of the valley.

At this moment, with a smile on his face, Han Yishui cupped his hands to Wu Qingfeng, and apologized: "You should know my temper. When you see Lingbao, you always want to study it thoroughly. Anyway, it's hard to find anything, so I'll give it back to him." Well, you and I have known each other for decades, there is no reason to blush."

Elder Wu Qingfeng's face softened, and he sat on the stone pier beside him. A boy brought the stone table and put the tea again, and the unhappiness just now was wiped away.

Not long after, a boy brought over the Da Leiyin copper plaque, the ancient bronze lamp, the relic beads, the Vajra pestle, and some clothes, as well as some pearls and precious jade.

"Thank you Elder Han." Ye Fan cupped his hands.

"Wu will leave, and I will come to bother you another day." Elder Wu Qingfeng stood up and led Ye Fan out of the valley.The other two elders also stood up and said goodbye.

A 27-year-old young man walked into the gazebo and said, "Master, didn't you say that those broken bronze vessels are not trivial, they have extraordinary origins, why are they returned to that mortal?"

"Do you want me to work hard with Wu Qingfeng?" Elder Han glanced at him, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "You also said that he is just a mortal."

"Master means..." Two bright lights flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said, "I understand, I'll leave it to Li Yun and Li Lin to do this, and I won't leave any clues, Wu Qingfeng The elders will never know."

Han Yishui didn't say anything, his expression was extremely flat, and he continued to drink tea and watch the exotic flowers and plants outside the pavilion.

The young man saluted respectfully, then turned and strode away.But after a short time, the man hurried back and brought Li Yun and Li Lin here at the same time.