Urban Madness

Situ Wentian rubbed his head with a headache as he looked at the vows of the vast Tianzun in the audience.

If there is really a possibility, how could he be willing to give up so many cultivation resources to Ye Fan?

You must know that these cultivation resources are related to the heritage of his entire family!

And now the Yuwen family is eyeing the position of the three major hidden families.

If you lose so many cultivation resources at this critical moment, it will definitely be a huge blow to yourself in this respect.

But now there is no way at all!

Although it is said that Hao Miao Tianzun has always been the pride in his own eyes, it is also the capital he can use.

But if compared with Ye Fan's enchanting evildoer, it might not even count as a toe.

In other words, in the entire ancient world of cultivating immortals today, no one of the same generation can defeat Ye Fan.

"I know that your strength is very strong, and I can also understand your determination to regain these cultivation resources for the sect."

"But this matter is not as simple as you think. I think I should give him the training resources directly."

"There is no need to cause another trouble for our family."

"I can assure you that if you insist on not giving it, you will definitely regret it then."

Situ Wentian's voice at this time also revealed seriousness everywhere.

He knew in his heart that if he violated integrity in this regard.

According to Ye Fan's temperament, the whole family might be upset.

He didn't want to watch his family end up like that in the end.

In that way, it would be a real big loss for myself.

After listening to Situ Wentian's words, Hao Miao Tianzun was instantly unwilling.

"Patriarch, let me try. I would like to see how powerful he is, and it can threaten our entire family."

"I don't believe in this evil anymore."

Hao Miao Tianzun's eyes flashed with the light of wanting to fight.

He was already invincible in the younger generation of the entire family, and even the masters of the Xuanyuan family did not pay attention to him.

Therefore, it is impossible to succumb at this moment.

And now the atmosphere in the hall has become very strange.

Situ Wentian and Hao Miao Tianzun were both unwilling to take a step back, and they kept arguing there.

I don't know when to get a real and useful result.

At this moment, Ye Fan had already arrived at the front gate of the Situ family.

Looking at the magnificent gate in front of him, Ye Fan was happy to blossom in his heart.

He knew he was right this time!

Originally, he didn't care about one-third of the cultivation resources, thinking that he had said that they were less before.

But now he realized that this might really not be a small amount.

After all, the scale of the other family's light family is so powerful, let alone the cultivation resources inside.

This time, I can finally do a good search.

Ye Fan was about to enter the Situ family, but was directly blocked by a few disciples outside the door.

"Who are you? Do you know where it is? Just dare to enter!"

"Which family does it belong to? The name is posted in the quick report, do you have a pass?"

Those disciples were staring at Ye Fan with a serious face at this time, and their hands had already touched the saber on the waist unconsciously.

In this hidden family, everyone bowed their heads and looked up.

But the guy in front of him really didn't have any impression of himself.

So we must always beware of him coming here to make trouble.

"Pass? What pass?"

Ye Fan was also a little dazed by the question now.

How could I know that I need a pass to enter a gate.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that there are really many breaking rules in this hidden family!

It is even more cumbersome than Jinghu Villa.

But these are not important, and this is not something that I should consider.

I came here this time to take away my cultivation resources.

Not so much effort is spent with them here.

"That's all, please, please go in and report. I want to see your Patriarch Situ Wentian."

"When he comes out, he will recognize me naturally."

Ye Fan is now trying his best to calm his mood and not let himself get angry.

After all, this time I came here to ask people for training resources.

Although he deserved all these, he didn't want to be in the water at that time.

So try not to conflict with these disciples!

But Ye Fanru's words of yours directly made those disciples laugh.

To be honest, they haven't heard such a funny cold joke for many years.

"I said you are here daydreaming with me? Are you here deliberately amusing us?"

"Just because you want to see our Patriarch, stop joking here."

"Hurry up, we don't welcome you here."

"Don't block our way, okay, where do you come from and where do you go?"

Those disciples laughed presumptuously at this time.

This guy even wanted to see the Patriarch of his family, he could say anything, and he was not afraid that the wind would flash his tongue.

"I'm telling you, don't you guys say that there are none, OK? Go in and let me know."

"I said you can't understand what we are saying? Don't you have long ears?"

"Didn't they all tell you to get out of here? Why are you still here? Are you trying to force us to use force against you!"

"Yes! Don't pee to see what you are like."

"You dare to direct us to let us in and tell you, what kind of green onion are you?"

Those disciples are also slightly angry now.

Unexpectedly, the disciple in front of him would dare to command himself. How could this make them endure?

Ye Fan's face instantly turned black after listening.

Even their Patriarch had already defeated him, not to mention that they were full of ant-like pawns.

It seems that it’s no longer enough to speak well, you have to talk to them a little bit harder.

Then Ye Fan released a little bit of the pressure of the initial peak of the Demon Mixed Realm.

Those disciples seemed to have seen some great horror, and even immediately fell to the ground without realizing it.

"This...what kind of strength is this? Why can't I lift it up with any strength now?"

"Is this disciple in front of me not as weak as we thought!"

"It's really hard to imagine what his strength he is, and it will make us feel like this."

Those disciples now have expressions of horror on their faces.

It was only now that they realized that this disciple didn't seem to be that easy to provoke.

After all, I am not an ordinary person, how can I say that I am limp on the ground?