Urban Madness

Hearing Wei Jun's question, Ye Fan was a little bit ridiculous.

"I still make you shy like this for what happened."

Ye Fan said with a chuckle.

"I am in the middle stage of the Golden Core. If you can slap my knife with one palm, it should be Yuan Ying at the lowest."

Wei Jun estimated very conservatively.

Qinglong looked at Wei Jun and couldn't help laughing.

"You kid, in our barracks, they are the thickest-skinned ones. Why did you feel ashamed when you saw Master Ye Fan today?"

After hearing Qinglong's words, Wei Jun smiled embarrassedly.

Since the misunderstanding with Ye Fan was solved yesterday, he always felt embarrassed when he saw Ye Fan again, after all, he said that to him at the beginning.

Qinglong slapped Wei Jun's shoulder.

"Lord Ye Fan, but the one who can capture the iron beast alive, you go up and guess, what are you doing so conservatively?"

Hearing Qinglong's words, Wei Jun looked at Ye Fan in shock.

"Master Ye Fan, it's difficult, it's impossible, you are a great power in the period of harmony!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Qinglong slapped the back of his head again.

"You kid, what are you guessing at random? Lao Tzu, I'm in the early stage of Hedao!"

Hearing Qinglong's words, Wei Jun was a little disappointed. He thought Ye Fan would be the great power of the He Dao period.

But before he finished his thoughts, Qinglong said something again.

"Except for the elders and Lord Dijiang in our pavilion, I am afraid that no one of the entire Illuminati is the opponent of Brother Ye Fan!"

Qinglong said with a laugh.

Wei Jun breathed in the same breath and almost didn't catch his breath. He thought that his idol could be reached, but he was already very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be even more powerful than he thought.

For a while, the eyes of the people around who looked at Ye Fan were full of worship.

"Brother Qinglong, Miao Zan, where do I have that ability? With so many people in Guangming Pavilion, am I on the list?"

Ye Fan calmly took Qinglong's words back, but he didn't dare to recite them easily.

"You, brother Ye Fan, don't be polite. As for the matter of your capture Xingtian, none of us knows anymore!"

Qinglong said carelessly.

As soon as I said this, my surroundings seemed to be fried.

If it were placed in the Guangming Pavilion, Xing Tian's name might not be known to everyone.

But in this frontier barracks, who does not know the name of the God of War of the evil general Xingtian.

They had long heard that someone in the Guangming Pavilion had captured Xingtian back, washed away his memories, and sent them to the Xuanwu border area to garrison the frontier.

Among the four frontiers, no one does not worship this man who captured the evil war **** Xingtian.

But the monks on the frontier of Qinglong didn't expect that the people they had worshipped for so long were standing in front of them now.

This led to the fact that all the teams that Ye Fan brought out on this day were extremely obedient.

They never hesitate to let them kill.

Although the common vomiting reaction is still after killing.

However, the way that the other hand raised the knife and dropped it was not in the slightest like Wei Jun and the others the day before, who had spent so long before they started.

The actions of these little cultivators made Ye Fan a little bit ridiculous.

Knowing this a long time ago, I must have explained to everyone when I came here that I had captured a series of achievements such as capturing Sunny and Iron Eater alive.

Why bother to say so much to them the day before, and to be misunderstood and thankless.

Ye Fan looked at the very well-behaved little monks in front of him, and his expression suddenly became numb.