Urban Madness

The arrogant gaze of the Young Sect Master just slid across the faces of everyone, but finally fell on Ye Fan's face.

He suddenly felt that this man who was a little stupid was so different.

Although his clothes were very shabby, the temperament on his body seemed to be domineering in the world.

Judging from his years of experience, this so-called slave is definitely not that simple.

This also gave him a big question.

He walked to Ye Fan's front, first looked at the smashed firewood house, and then asked softly: "You split the firewood house?"

Ye Fan didn't know how to answer him, and even now he was suspicious of being able to possess such a powerful force.

Once you say something, it may cause a lot of trouble to yourself.

Although he has lost his memory, his mind is still intact.

He can fully consider such a stake.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know how it fell down. I was chopping firewood at the time, and the firewood shed suddenly collapsed!"

Young Sect Master narrowed his eyes slightly, he was not blind, he looked very clearly.

The place where the house was demolished was very neat, and it was clearly cut off by some sharp weapon.

It's definitely not a natural collapse.

And these people in this yard, in addition to their own ability, like housekeepers, it is impossible for them to do this at all.

And this stupid man who refused to say that he did it himself must have his own concerns.

Then I don't need to force him to say it here. If you observe him carefully in the future, you will be able to know his identity.

Thinking of this, Young Sect Master smiled slightly.

"It's just a firewood room, it's no big deal, butler, you will call someone later to fix the firewood room again. Now the sect is in need of manpower, so there is no need to make useless sacrifices!"

The Young Sect Master has already spoken, how can the butlers not listen?

The butler kowtowed his head and promised: "Yes, Young Sect Master, I will call someone to repair it right now!"

Young Sect Master nodded, looked at Ye Fan again, turned and floated away.

Ye Fan didn't feel much about this Young Sect Master. The most important thing for him now was how to retrieve his memory.

You can't be so muddled and confused in this kind of sect.

The butler was also supported by others at this time, judging from his experience in observing words and colors for so many years.

That Young Sovereign, to this stupid slave, seemed to be a little different.

If one day let this guy become the person of the Young Sect Master, then his status will definitely be higher than himself.

So now don't provoke him anymore, and if you have the opportunity, you should still draw him in.

The butler again gave You Xiu a vicious command: "It's you bastard. If you don't figure it out, you just talk nonsense. You almost made the Young Sect Master unhappy."

"Fortunately, our Young Sect Master is a reasonable person, otherwise you don't know how you died. What are you still doing now? Don't hurry up and ask someone to come over and fix the wood shed!"

You Xiu also suffocated the fire, glared at Ye Fan fiercely, and said in his heart: "Oh, you bastard, you wait for me, I will definitely make you look good!"

The butler said to Ye Fan again at this time: "You quickly chop up these firewood, and then I will do other work for you!"

Ye Fan nodded, picked up his axe and chopped it on the firewood.

But this time he didn't use so much energy, because he didn't want others to know that there was such a powerful force hidden in his body.

The firewood was quickly set up, but Ye Fan did not go to the housekeeper either.

Now he is the only person in this backyard. It's better to take this opportunity to feel the power in your body.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to sense the strength in his body.

At this moment, under the induction of his mind, the power in his body seemed to be a giant dragon, circling and swimming along with the meridians of his whole body.

Where this dragon passes, the bones and muscles are particularly stretched, as if every meridian is full of extremely powerful power.

Ye Fan tried to pull out the power of one of the meridians, condensing them in his palms, and then swiped towards the big tree in front.

He heard a loud bang, and the big tree hugged by several people was only broken by the light palm.

Before Ye Fan was excited, two figures suddenly jumped out from behind the big tree.

One of them was the girl who met at the city gate, and the other was the assassin with a black gauze in her face and a long knife in her hand.

What the two people fought is inextricably difficult to distinguish. The assassin's swordsmanship looks very special. Every time he stabs a sword, it will bring out tens of thousands of stars.

It seems that there are thousands of swords stabbed at the same time.

And that girl is obviously not the opponent of this black assassin, although her sword skills seem to be easy to do, but her strength is much worse.

Ye Fan didn't know how he could see so thoroughly, as if the scene before him had appeared in his mind.

And he was also particularly sure that this girl would not last long before she would be assassinated to death by the black assassin.

At this moment, these two people also came to Ye Fan's front.

The girl also glanced at Ye Fan from the corner of her eyes while blocking the assassin's blade.

Looking at the tattered clothes, he looked like a slave, so he didn't even want to look at it for the second time, and then he held his short knife and continued to deal with the assassin.

At this time, the black assassin stabbed another ten thousand-point star sword.

The sword shadow overwhelming the sky, like falling snow in the sky, all fell on the girl.

The girl bit her lips tightly, and threw the short blade from bottom to top, throwing out a dazzling cold light.

The two forces collided and produced a violent shock wave that spread out in all directions.

Where the shock wave passed, the vegetation did not grow, and the ashes disappeared.

But Ye Fan was sitting in this shock wave, and seeing the deadly shock wave, he was about to rush on himself.

Ye Fan instinctively lifted up a force, and he used one hand to crush the shock wave.

In this way, the assassin and the girl were surprised at the same time.

It's just a slave, how could such a strong defense force burst out?

But the assassin's reaction was even more rapid. Before the girl hadn't reacted, his sword flower swept towards the girl again.

Seeing his sword blade, it was about to cross the girl's pink neck, Ye Fan still instinctively pointed out.

Just the power of this finger burst out the power of the supreme Black Emperor.

Where this power passed, the sky was broken and the ground was torn apart, the black-clothed assassin had even been scared and forgotten by this power of defense.