[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

"Don't tell me, you were thrown into this deep pool!" The fat Taoist's eyes showed a strange light, which made Wen Lang feel in a trance for a while. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. The other party seemed to be seeing through the relationship between him and Ye Fan. sea ​​of ​​hearts.

As a result, the fat Taoist seemed to have been attacked.His face turned pale, and his cold eyes swept over Wen Lang.

When he glanced at the two of them just now, he saw the picture of Ye Fan's kid throwing green copper into the pool, but this Wen Lang seemed to have something blocking his perspective. "

The fat Taoist didn't bother Wen Lang, but gritted his teeth at Ye Fan, saying, "You prodigal, I... wish I could throw you in!"

Then, he plunged into the pool and didn't come out after a long time.

Wen Lang took a step forward, but was grabbed by Ye Fan.

"The fat Taoist priest hasn't come up yet, there must be something weird about this pool, let's stay away."

"En." Wen Lang nodded, and took a few steps back with him.

It took a full quarter of an hour before the fat Taoist rushed out, but now his whole body was covered with a thick layer of ice, like an ice sculpture.

As soon as he came up, he scolded Ye Fan for being a loser and threw away the good treasure.

It's a pity that Wen Lang and the two ignored him, and let him scold him no matter what, they used what he said before to block him back.What fate, no fate, the fat Taoist's nose was crooked in anger.

Wen Lang still had a smile on his face, watching Ye Fan stabbing the fat Taoist fiercely.

"It's a pity, the treasure you got, you let the Taoist throw it away, and treat the treasure as scrap copper and rotten iron. It's a good opportunity to explore, just like that." Ye Fan shook his head and sighed. Also nodded.

This incident has become the biggest pain for the fat Taoist priest, and he began to scold Ye Fan for being a prodigal again.

It also revealed the origin of this thing, it may be the treasure of Zhongzhou that can be compared with the barren tower.

Ye Fan deliberately sighed, and said: "I never thought that I would be like this. With a light shake of my hand, I discarded the utensils that were comparable to a barren pagoda like a pair of shoes. I think I must have been like a god at that time, with a beautiful appearance." Peerless, the past surpasses the present."

This was the case until the fat Taoist killed a monk posing as a disciple of the Holy Land in front of them.At that time, the cold eyes of the Taoist priest made the two of them dare not tease him again.He could only watch silently as he entered and exited the Yin Tomb of the Demon Emperor several times, and was finally slapped into the Yin Tomb by the rushed big man and never came out again.

Without the fat Taoist priest blocking the way, it was much easier for the two to leave.

"It's true that the wicked will be tortured by the wicked, you fat man, you can ask for good luck!" Ye Fan stood up, patted his butt, and pulled Wen Lang to leave this place. No matter what he said, he couldn't stay in this place.

Wen Lang sighed before leaving, not sure if the priest could hear it.

"I have already said, Taoist priest, that you have been haunted by evil fate recently, but you still don't believe it. Hey, you should listen to other people's advice." Then he smiled and said to Ye Fan, "Let's go out first, Maybe the prohibition has disappeared by then."

"I want to look for some medicine now."

"Then let's go." Wen Lang signaled that Ye Fan's physique is a problem, and it would be good to take this opportunity to find some natural treasures.

The two made another round in the depths of the ruins and gained a lot.Coincidentally, another extremely powerful person arrived, and not just one person, they smashed the "Dao pattern" laid down by the five great figures, and disintegrated the not so perfect "Tianshi".

"Let's go." Wen Lang and Ye Fan looked at each other and left with a smile.

When he was about to walk out of the ruins, Ye Fan looked back and said, "Go your own way, let others find the treasure."

"Okay, don't be shy." This guy Ye Fan, fortunately those people don't know the truth, otherwise he would have to be skinned alive.

"Okay." Ye Fan raised his hand in surrender, pulled Wen Lang with a playful smile, "Listen to you, let's find a place to rest first, I'm starving to death."

After speaking, he touched his stomach and said that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

The two of them used the profound method and hurriedly left the ruins.In the next few days, it will not be peaceful here.

Ye Fan: "It's been two thousand miles, let's go and see if there are any nearby towns where we can rest?"

After the two came out from the depths of the ruins, they rushed all the way here, and they had roughly reached the safe range.It was already late at night, and the clouds covered the stars and the moon, making it look extraordinarily dark.

In the past three days, the two rarely rested, and spent almost all their time on the road.This will be safe, both of them need to find a place to rest.

"kindness."

Going further, a small town appeared in front of you.Most people in the town have already rested, only sporadic fires.

"You stay here, I'll see if there are any restaurants." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he jumped and shot into the city.

Wen Lang looked around, stood in the darkness and waited quietly.After a while, Ye Fan came back.

"Most people have already rested. However, there is a small shop that is still open. I looked from the outside and the inside is quite clean."

"Then let's go." Wen Lang nodded, and then said to Ye Fan with a smile, "Ye Fan, since we have already left home, there is nothing to be particular about outside. Don't take care of me deliberately."

"No way, who made you look weak?" Ye Fan shrugged, "Bad people like to bully you who look kind."

"You said it too, just watch."

While talking, the two of them had walked into this small restaurant. The shopkeeper was an old man with gray hair. The years had already left marks on his face, which was full of wrinkles. He looked weather-beaten. His clothes were torn. Quite a few patches, and life doesn't seem to be very good.

Ye Fan was very hungry for a long time, so he wanted to eat now.

The old man was very nice, and after a while, he brought up the food, not much, only half a roast chicken, more than half a plate of beef, and some steamed buns.

Ye Fan drooled when he saw something.Although there will be Wen Lang in Lingxu Dongtian who will make something from time to time and give them a tooth-beating sacrifice, but no matter what, it can't satisfy the appetite of a few people. This will give Wen Lang half of the money, so he has to do it himself.But Wen Lang stopped him.

"What's the matter?" With half a steamed bun in his mouth, Ye Fan raised his head.

Wen Lang: "Eat, do you have the money ready?"

"Ah?" Ye Fan was stunned, the steamed bun fell out of his mouth, rolled around, and was quickly caught by him, "Fortunately, the table is clean."

Thinking of Wen Lang's question again, he smiled twice, "It seems, no?"

Wen Lang and Ye Fan looked at the old man with embarrassment on their faces.

Suddenly, a figure was about to hit Wen Lang like a small cannonball, but Ye Fan grabbed it and lifted it up.