[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

The young man who invited them was Wu Zhongtian. According to Wen Lang's judgment, this person was probably the descendant of Wu Daode, the fifth largest bandit in the Northern Territory.What was curious was that Ye Fan and Wen Lang thought it was understandable that his name was familiar, but they didn't expect this young man to say that he had heard Ye Fan's name before, and it was a little familiar.

What a coincidence?Wen Lang put a question mark in his heart, suppressing that point was wrong, followed behind Ye Fan, and the two of them boarded this "thief ship" together.As a result, this trip, good guy, isn't it just guessed like that just now, a three, four, five... It seems that the descendants of several great bandits in the Northern Territory are all gathered together today.Looking at these little bandits exuding a hooligan aura, Wen Lang thought to himself.

When those people saw Wu Zhongtian, they greeted them warmly. While drinking, they asked about the identities of Wen Lang and Wen Lang.

Wu Zhongtian took a big sip of wine from the bowl and said, "I just met this Daoist Priest. It feels like we have met each other, and we are very destined. His name is Duan De, and his Daoist name is Wuliang. The little Taoist boy beside him is his disciple."

Only then did Wen Lang realize that something was wrong.Ye Fan's current name is Duan De's, and now Wu Zhongtian says he thinks the name is familiar, but he doesn't think it's a good thing.That fat Taoist priest Duan De likes to deceive people the most. Fortunately, he digs a grave, so he might offend this group of little bandits. He hurriedly pulled Ye Fan to leave, but was stopped by his shoulders.

"Little brother, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" The one holding him back was a young man named Tu Fei. Seeing that he was going to leave, he felt something was wrong in his heart, so he quickly stopped him.

Wen Lang secretly thought something was wrong. At this time, a descendant of the big bandit yelled: "Brother Zhongtian, the name Duan De, the more I think about it, the more familiar it becomes. I remember that you seemed to have cursed it years ago."

It's over.Wen Lang stretched out his other movable arm to cover his face, Wu Zhongtian over there was already scolding, listening to his words, that wicked Taoist really dug his grave.Before Ye Fan dug a hole for the fat Taoist priest, he was buried in the hole that the fat Taoist priest dug before.It is simply that the soil has not been filled yet, and the two still have a chance to climb out of the pit, so they quickly shouted: "Stop, in fact, my master is innocent."

"Fuck your mother, if he is innocent, I will write the word Wu backwards. Although I have never seen the dead Taoist priest himself, I have seen his portrait and burned his ashes, so I recognize his bone."

"You didn't recognize it just now." Wen Lang wiped away the saliva splashed on his face, and slapped Wu Zhongtian's face mercilessly.However, Wen Lang's face-slapping still didn't stop. He looked at Ye Fan and gave him a signal look, "And you have a big beard, your word Wu might really be written backwards." After finishing speaking, he pointed at Ye Fan. .

Wu Zhongtian and a group of little bandits turned their heads in unison, and almost lost their eyeballs embedded in their eye sockets.

The wretched and fat Taoist priest who was standing just now suddenly turned into a young man with a handsome face.You are also surprised when you put it on you.Looking at the young man who suddenly changed his face, the mouths of a group of little bandits all opened into an O shape.

Wen Lang ran to Ye Fan's side, pulled him in front of Wu Zhongtian, said sorry to him, and then complimented him: "In fact, we were tricked by that wicked Taoist priest before we wanted to get back. I bumped into you. They are actually friends." The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched as he grabbed him, you slapped his face so hard just a moment ago, but now you call him friends, why don't you go to heaven?Thinking of this, he sighed, lifted Wen Lang with one hand behind his back, and went forward to explain to the group of little bandits.

He was sincere, and the group of bandits had no deep hatred for him. After knowing that it was a misunderstanding, the tense atmosphere calmed down instantly.Only then did Ye Fan dare to release Wen Lang.

After being released, Wen Lang talked a lot before, and became unusually quiet, obediently sitting on the chair without moving, very well-behaved and innocent.

The bandits didn't believe his appearance, so Tu Fei tugged at Ye Fan's sleeve and said, "Brother Ye, this is really your apprentice, he looks too small." After finishing speaking, he looked at the kidnapped child again Looking at Ye Fan with the villain's eyes, "You probably tricked him back."

"Don't talk nonsense, my master just wants to trick a saint to go back." Wen Lang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was big news, and the topic he picked was the favorite of these little bandits.You know, this group of little bandits likes to talk about the saintess the most, and instantly looked at Ye Fan with the eyes of a fellow, and introduced each other enthusiastically.

Ye Fan: ...

In his heart, Wen Lang said this and that again, but he couldn't explain it, because his goal was indeed the saint of Yaochi: "I want to know, is the saint of Yaochi returning to the division?"

Looking at Ye Fan who started to question a group of gangsters with a stick, but was complained about "you can't be too Ye Fan", Wen Lang smiled and licked the corner of his mouth.Soon, several people formed a good relationship.After everyone was full of wine and food, Ye Fan thought about it, and felt that Duan De's appearance was too hateful, and finally changed his appearance again.

Wen Lang looked up.Ye Fan's final image is a Taoist priest with fluttering feathers, as rich as jade, with a fairy-like appearance and innocent appearance, quite a state of being out of the dust.

Wen Lang abided by his identity as an apprentice, and obediently ran over to stand behind him.

Tu Fei looked at the two of them and nodded: "Not bad, not bad, this is like a master-student. The Taoist priest Duan De before, no matter how you look at it, he was a kidnapper."

Wen Lang smiled, continued to pretend to be a shy little apprentice, and followed Ye Fan to Yaochi Shifang.This is the last few days, the saintess of Yaochi is about to leave, and there is a constant flow of people in Xianshifang.

Wen Lang is small, no one paid attention to him, so he heard a lot of useful news.Tu Fei next to him was also explaining to the two of them.

"The Saintess of Yaochi is going to the ancient mine in the early days?" Wen Lang asked curiously.

"That's right, I still went with Shengzi Yaoguang. I guess that kid doesn't like the saintess they left for him in the Holy Land, so I came out and hooked up with another one." Tu Fei winked, and the topic was diverted by him. .

What are you talking about.Wen Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but found that Ye Fan's eyes suddenly left this side and turned in one direction.

I don't really want to see a saint.Wen Lang muttered something in his heart, and followed suit.

That direction was the Great Xia Dynasty, passing the heroic but nothing special Great Xia prince, Wen Lang's eyes were attracted by a young girl.