Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Jin Wuyang was obviously frightened, but his body was fine.

"what happened?"

When the shopkeeper of the restaurant heard the movement in the box, he rushed upstairs in a hurry, looking at the mess and wiping his sweat.

"I don't know what happened, but there was a sudden gust of wind that almost knocked off the roof." Some people were terrified, and their faces were full of fear.

"Wind?" The shopkeeper said with a blank face, "It's not windy? The sky is clear outside."

Chapter 670 Everyone cried out, there are really monsters!

He was at the downstairs counter just now, which was facing the door.

It's sunny and sunny outside, and there's no wind at all, so what about gusty winds?

Jin Wuyang's face was full of sadness, the fairy wine bestowed by Ling Xiao was gone without even tasting a drop!

Could it be that everything is a number of days, and I don't have the blessing to enjoy the fairy brew at all?

This is the common voice of everyone, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?

"what?"

Jin Wuyang suddenly frowned, he found that the entire box, tables and chairs had been overturned, only a certain corner was intact.

The key is that the tables and chairs there are not even contaminated with floating dust, and the tableware and chopsticks on the table are neatly arranged.

It gave him the feeling that the gust of wind deliberately avoided this table and chair.

Jin Wuyang was stunned, and suddenly said: "Which guest was sitting at that table just now?"

The people in the field stared at each other, all shaking their heads blankly.

In the audience, only Jin Shuzhen was puzzled and her face turned pale.

She didn't dare to say what was in her heart, she just said softly: "That table is for my friend."

"What friend?" Jin Wuyang asked with a frown.

Jin Shuzhen faltered and said: "I met him in Nanyang. I only know his name is Ye Fan, and I don't know the rest."

"Evan?"

Jin Wuyang fell into deep thought when he heard the words, and repeated these words in a low voice.

Suddenly he frowned deeply, Jin Shuzhen hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, do you know his origin?"

"No." Jin Wuyang shook his head, thinking in his heart that it should be just a coincidence.

He does know that there is a world-renowned martial arts master, who seems to be Ye Fan.

But that Grandmaster Ye is from Renjia Town.

Renjia Town is thousands of miles away from Izumo City, how could that great master appear here?

……

The clouds on the horizon have been rendered into golden red, showing the vitality of the sun, which is about to sink to the west.

The breeze blew the street, fine beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Ya's forehead, Jiang Yu'er was also panting from exhaustion, tiredness was written on her little face.

"Master Ye, Uncle Nine." Jiang Ya supported his knees with both hands, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you going? Izumo City is almost finished shopping, and the old man is almost exhausted."

When the wind blew the box, Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu had already left with Jiang Ya and Jiang Yu'er.

After leaving the restaurant, several people wandered around this quaint county town.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu were still wandering aimlessly.

"Don't worry, we still have to go to Yongle Palace!" Jiu Shu said calmly, pacing with his hands on his back.

Ye Fan smiled and didn't speak.

He and Uncle Ninth were not really wandering around, but were investigating the evil spirit in Izumo City.

However, no evil spirit was found in Izumo City.

But the demonic aura on the two Daotong boys could not be faked.

It can be seen that the real monster is hidden in Yongle Palace and has never appeared in Izumo City.

"Are you really going to deal with that real Ling Xiao?"

Jiang Ya's face was a little pale, if the other party was really a monster, his old arms and legs really couldn't handle it.

"Realist Ling Xiao?" Ye Fan sneered and said with a stern face, "You are clearly a monster, and you dare to call yourself a real person, and you are not afraid of being punished by heaven!"

"It's good that I didn't meet it. If I do, there's no reason not to kill it." Ye Fan said righteously.

If demons dare to attack mortals, they must have the consciousness of annihilation.

Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement, and said coldly: "As a Taoist priest of Maoshan, I can't just sit idly by!"

"Really a monster?"

Jiang Ya's expression changed wildly, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks.

He began to retreat in his heart, but he glanced at Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu, with clear lips, and pulled Jiang Yu'er to follow.