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Ye Fan gave them a cold look, turned and left, ignoring them.

"We can't let him leave so arrogantly and calmly." Guan Cheng said coldly, he and Yan Chifeng were old acquaintances.

Yan Chifeng has a strong body, sitting on a tall savage beast, with a golden crown on his head, dressed in armor, and a red gold war whip on his back, he didn't say anything.

The two leaders of the Tianhuang Thirteen Riders had dark eyes and said, "We can't let him develop an invincible aura of being the only one who respects me."

A person in the crowd scolded lightly, and a few divine mastiffs stood up immediately, roaring in their mouths, and rushed forward.

"Brother Guan, how amazing you were more than twenty years ago, but you were defeated by that person, and you are suppressed by this person today. Let's see how we can vent our anger on you."

In addition to their mounts, these dozen or so people also took some war beasts away, and they all galloped and charged forward.

The man with the golden crown and hair did not restrain the nine sons, the demon qihu, and let the nine wild beasts move together. They are the kings of the beasts, and they howled like thunder.

A group of people sneered, even if they couldn't make a move due to city regulations, Ye Fan would have to be embarrassed so that he couldn't say anything, after all, it was just a beast.

People on the street all changed their colors, they didn't dare to stop them, and they all gave way one after another, fearing that a catastrophe would be imminent.

These dozen or so people sat on the wild beast, waiting to see the joke.

Ye Fanhuo turned his horse's head around, took out a big bow that was as tall as half a man, decisively and resolutely, without hesitation he drew the bow, and shot a bone arrow.

"puff!"

A ray of white light pierced through the air, and then the blood splattered, and an ancient beast rushing in the front was pierced between the eyebrows, and fell into a pool of blood with a whimper.

"Ow..."

The desolate beast rushed up. Although the Nine Sons Demon Qihu was not yet an adult, he already had the appearance of a beast king, roaring mountains and rivers, and half the city was roaring.

This is a terrifying beast. It is Yan Chifeng's war pet who went deep into the universe and surrendered from the depths of the starry sky. As long as he grows up to an adult, he will be a peerless help.

Ye Fan was as quiet as a rock, and without even blinking his eyes, he shot one arrow after another, the white light was blazing, and the breath was as monstrous as the ocean.

His movements were so fast that no one could stop him, as swift as lightning, shooting out one after another bone arrows made of holy beast bone spurs.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...

Bloody and violent, more than a dozen bone arrows shot out, piercing the sky with majestic power, the six strange beasts, the nine-child demon qihu, etc. were all shot through, and were nailed to the ground, dripping with blood!

Only a few unbearable war beasts fell behind, did not rush to the front, escaped, wailing with their tails between their legs, and rushed back.

There was no sound on the street, and it was extremely quiet. No one thought that Ye Fan would be so decisive and merciless to shoot and kill wild beasts in the street.

The owner of the war beast gasped, their faces were ugly, they thought that Ye Fan would just drink away the desolate beast and make a mess, they never thought of being so cruel and unscrupulous.

"You... are so ruthless. You killed blood in the city, violated the city rules, and committed a capital crime!" one person shouted.

Yan Chifeng's face was gloomy. The Nine Sons Demon Qihu was his pet beast. In order to get it, he spent too much energy fighting adult desolate beasts in the universe. It was extremely difficult and dangerous.

At this time, they were all shot and killed, as if he had been slapped.

The street was very quiet, and all the passers-by retreated. They all knew that the great-great-grandson of the old commander was not easy to mess with. Now that he was being confronted in public, he probably wouldn't be kind.

"What happened?!" The soldiers in the city rushed forward and shouted loudly.

Ye Fan's expression was flat and he didn't say a word. The group of people in the back looked like they were about to rush over.

Yan Chifeng's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he responded calmly: "It's nothing, my battle pet was frightened, almost hurt someone, and was shot and killed on the street."

The dozen or so soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that Yan Chifeng would be stubborn and make things worse, and that would cause a lot of trouble.

"The descendants of the old commander really have extraordinary bearing." A soldier commander clasped his fists and left without too much intervention.

Ye Fan turned his horse's head and headed towards Bibo Xianlin.

What happened on the long street was naturally spread, and many people were shocked. In this cloudy and tense moment, this kind of thing happened again.

"If you're going to this small gathering, something will probably happen."

"Yan Chifeng will most likely set foot on the ancient road to the starry sky because of this. He has been dormant for so many years, and it is time to leave."

There are beautiful mountains and clear waters in the city, which is naturally rare. The majestic peaks, strange ancient trees, gurgling streams, and faint singing of birds are exceptional.

Ye Fan got off his horse in front of the mountain gate, handed over the invitation card, went straight in, passed through an ancient forest, and came to a mountain area full of green grass and blooming exotic flowers.

On the cliff, the green pines are tall and straight, and the clear springs are gurgling and falling down, forming colorful small waterfalls, filled with haze.

Some people sat cross-legged in front of Fangcao, and there were jade tables in front of them, on which there were spiritual fruits and fine wines, shining crystal luster in the jade.

In front of that, there was a nimble young girl playing the piano, with a touch of playfulness, her slender fingers were nimble, playing a very pleasant piano sound.

As if sensing that many monks had come, she began to pluck the strings earnestly. Wisdoms of fairy sounds flowed across the flowers, blooming in an instant, passing through clear springs, steaming, and scattered to the sky, attracting various birds and birds to dance around her.

Many monks were frightened, there was no fluctuation of Dao power, only an empty and clear melody of the piano, but it was able to create such a scene.

Ye Fan was stunned, and then remained silent for a long time. He thought of a person, ethereal as a fairy, transcending the ordinary, and a melody of the zither could soothe the world of mortals.

It's a pity that it's rare to see him again, and he sent that person on the road with his own hands, ending his life.

"I am a poor fish. For so many years, I jumped up again and again, thinking that I got rid of that river every time..." These words are still in my ears, even if it is an enemy, it is unforgettable.

"I can't play well, everyone laughed at me. Oh, Miss is here." The agile girl stood up, wrapped her fingers around a lock of her hair, and stood beside her very lively.

"Miss Ling'er is too humble. The sound of the zither makes a hundred flowers bloom, thousands of birds come to court, and the ground is filled with mist. There are few people who can compare with such visions."

"The wonderful sound moves the world, how many times can the world hear it."

Everyone sincerely admired it.

The girl smiled shyly, and said: "What is my piano sound, the young lady's is the Tao. She can play a piece, and it can revive the dead bones..."

A woman came and interrupted her words, saying: "Ling'er is being naughty again, everyone, don't listen to her nonsense."

There is no doubt that she is Qingshi Fairy, with a graceful figure, the lingering fairy mist dissipates, revealing a beautiful face, bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and unconventional, and a gentle and kind smile.

Her blue silk can be seen, her eyebrows are curved, her skin is white and delicate, her eyes contain poetic rhythm, and there is a kind of agility that can break the world.

"I once heard that more than [-] years ago, the sound of the flute of the Banished Fairy swayed through the sky, making the four saints instantly transform into Taoism, and the sound was shocking and weeping." An old man said.

Everyone was awe-inspiring when they heard the words.

Fairy Qingshi is a peerless beauty, even if she is more outstanding than other beauties, it will not make people's heart flutter like this. After all, the monks present have reached this level and have seen many beautiful women in the crowd.But she has a special temperament, the more extraordinary she looks, the more she looks, the more extraordinary she is. Her beauty is in harmony with Taoism, and she exudes a kind and peaceful atmosphere, which makes people feel good.

She is tall and beautiful, with flawless arms, full breasts, slender and round waist, straight and slender jade legs, and light steps, as if coming from Lingbo, flying in white clothes, elegant and detached.

"It's all rumors, and it can't be true." Qing Shi said, smiling amiably, and invited the monks present to sit down, paying tribute to old friends and new people who had never met before, and not neglecting everyone.