"I've seen seniors!"

Qingfengyuechi, the sisters greeted Ye Fan respectfully.

He looked at Fu Qingfeng, this girl was indeed nine points similar to Nie Xiaoqian.

I can't help but feel that this era is a bit angry.

Nie Xiaoqian, Xiao Zhuo, and Fu Qingfeng actually have the same face.

It can be seen from the movie that even the personalities of the three are somewhat similar.

They are all the kind of infatuated women who dare to love and hate, and are willing to do everything for love.

Looking at Fu Yuechi again, he deserves to be called the number one Miss Hong Kong in the later era.

There is no distracting thought in the eyes, just pure appreciation.

Soon, Ye Fan looked away, stopped staring at the two women, and immediately welcomed the two women's favor.

After a few casual instructions to Xia Houyuan, Ye Fan returned to the room and continued refining the earth spirit beads.

Seeing Ye Fan enter the house, the two sisters of Qingfengyuechi also heaved a long sigh of relief.

Just now they had the illusion of a three-foot sword hanging over their heads, and the inexplicable sense of oppression made them feel uneasy.

It seems that those three swords will fall at any time, and that feeling is very uncomfortable.

But for the sake of Fu Tianqiu, the two sisters could only bite the bullet and stay here.

"This senior."

In the end, Qingfeng with a calm personality cupped his hands towards Xiahouyuan who was not far away: "Father Fu Tianchou, our sisters are eager to save people, so we act recklessly without asking the reason, and I hope that seniors will not be offended!"

"No problem!" Xia Houyuan waved his hand, and said coolly, "After all, no one was killed, but you two are really strong in martial arts, which surprised me a little."

He is the number one swordsman in the world, except for Yan Chixia, basically no one pays attention to him.

These two women looked very young, and they could even join forces with him.

Chapter 1287 The strongest on the surface, the battle of Xianwu!

"Senior praise!"

Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, his eyes drifted to the room where Ye Fan was, looked at the closed door, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, is that senior just now a fairy?"

"Master is a master of martial arts distraction, he can be regarded as a land god, you can call master Mr. Ye!"

Xia Houyuan looked at the house with the closed door, stopped talking, walked to those subordinates, and asked about their injuries.

But Yuechi was extremely curious, pestering Xia Houyuan to ask questions.

In desperation, Xia Houyuan could only tell his impressions of Ye Fan.

When talking about these things, Xia Houyuan's face was full of awe.

When the Fu family heard about Ye Fan's deeds, they were all shocked.

Yuechi and Qingfeng were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that there really are gods in the world!

The land gods are also gods!

"Okay, I only know so much, it's getting late, everyone, go to bed earlier!"

Xia Houyuan didn't want to continue, he was indeed a little tired and wanted to take the time to rest.

This made the Fu family feel regretful, how much they want to continue to hear about the deeds of the land gods!

In the next few days, it seemed very quiet.

Ye Fan stayed in the room to practice all the time and did not go out.

On the second day, the Fu family left Zhengqi Villa in a hurry and headed for Shili Pavilion.

The ancients said goodbye, there is a saying of ten miles away.

Therefore, the general pavilion for people to see off is called Shili Pavilion.

In fact, it is just a simple stone pavilion that can shelter from wind and rain.

Near the Shili Pavilion, Fu Qingfeng ordered people to guard all the intersections leading to Jincheng, and if there was any change, he would report it quickly.

The second daughter of Qingfengyuechi stayed in Shili Pavilion, just waiting for the prison car to pass by.

Until noon, the prison van didn't come, Qingfengyuechi couldn't help feeling anxious.

After a while, there was the sound of roaring horseshoes ahead.

Qingfengyuechi looked forward, but saw nothing.

The two women looked at each other with some doubts.

Fortunately, after a while, the prison car slowly approached from a distance.

At first, the man with a sharp face, wearing armor and carrying a few long knives, dressed as a general, was Zuo Qianhu.

There are two more cavalry behind, with a prison cart.

Inside the prison car, Fu Tianchou's face was full of dust, his clothes were in rags, his hands were hung, and he looked like a prisoner.

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