Ye Fan slightly raised her eyebrows and nodded without asking.
Soon, they came to the front yard.
The appearance of Ye Fan also startled the whole Wu mansion.
"Ye Fan! Are you really back?"
Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu couldn't believe it and ran over one after another.
The two girls ran to Ye Fan, but they didn't dare to get too close, but the joy in their eyes was beyond words.
"What's your name? Did I say I wouldn't come back?" Ye Fan Ledao.
"Oh! Lord sword God! Wu Hengtong pays homage to the sword God!!"
Master Wu ran over and knelt down for ye fan.
Even Wu Aofeng changed his pride in the past and knelt down behind him trembling. He didn't dare to lift his head.
"Silver Zheng! Little book! Don't you kneel down to the sword God quickly!?"
Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu's face changed slightly and silently planned to kneel down.
"Are you sure... You really want to kneel?" Ye Fan asked.
The two women were stunned and stared at Ye Fan. Their faces were changeable.
After a while, Han Yinzheng stood up straight and said, "I don't kneel. Even if you are the sword God, isn't it Ye Fan I know?"
"If it weren't for me, you might not be able to come to Fitz! How could you have a chance to fight the destiny?"
Wu Yanshu also summoned up his courage and said, "I am a great sage recognized by Fitz Research Institute. I only fear scientific truth. Even the adjudicator and creator have nothing to do with me."
"You two children! What a..."
Wu Hengtong was in a hurry. "Don't blame the sword God. I blame them. They spoil them!"
Ye Fan smiled, "I won't blame them. If you like to kneel, kneel."
"Ah?" Wu Hengtong looked confused.
Wu Yanshu and Han Yinzheng subconsciously covered their hearts. God knows how much courage they mustered before they withstood the pressure!
At the thought of this man's current status, they can't believe that they can meet him in this family!
However, they know very well that if they really kneel down... Then they are really impossible.
"Housekeeper Wu!"
At this time, Qing Jun shouted and pointed to the housekeeper Wu Ting!
Wu Ting knelt behind Wu Hengtong at this time. He was shouted and trembled with fear!
"Call... Call me?"
Wu Ting looked up carefully.
"Do you remember what you said?" Qing Jun asked.
Wu Ting frowned. If it weren't for Ye Fan's face, he would like to repair Qingjun's side now!
How dare an undead talk to him like that?
"What do you say?"
"You said, if you lose to me, you sleep in the stable and your room for me."
Wu Ting was stunned, then he couldn't help laughing, "yes, I said, how... You want to fight me?"
"Yes, I've been practicing for two months and want to fight with you formally!"
As soon as this remark came out, bursts of laughter were emitted at the scene.
Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu also looked at Qing Jun in surprise.
This young undead, it's said in the family recently that he wants to practice martial arts and is crazy.
One of them is doing funny actions. They don't eat or sleep. It's like being crazy.
If he hadn't been a silver fox, someone would have cleaned him up and put him in someone else's backyard as a demon?
But no one thought that Qingjun's side was so crazy!?
Two months, want to challenge the Wu Pavilion of silver nine?
If anyone has a brain, he won't have no brain at all!
"Hehe... Lord Jianshen, I'm afraid the young man is a little anxious. The villain is afraid of hurting him. Would you advise him?"
Wu Ting flattered and didn't take Qing Jun's side seriously. He was afraid of offending Ye Fan.
"No, since he said he wanted to challenge, you just shoot and kill him. I won't blame you." Ye Fan is very straightforward.
"Ah Qing! Don't be impulsive! Grandpa Wuting has been silver nine for many years. His fighting skills are no different from gold!" Wu Yanshu is busy dissuading.
The green gentleman's side shook his head, "I have made up my mind."
Having said that, Wu Ting naturally won't bear it anymore.
He most despises this "inferior" race. Such a dirty and ugly guy, it's good to die!
"Wu Ting, don't really kill me," Wu Hengtong warned in his eyes.
"Master... I have a sense of propriety". Wu Ting was a little upset, but I had to respond.
They stood on the martial arts arena of the martial arts family.
The onlookers were all the guards and servants of the Wu family. They pointed out and laughed at Qing Jun's overestimation.
Even began to secretly open a gambling game and see a few moves. Neiqing Jun was beaten down on his side.
"Young man, in fact, you don't want to sleep in the stable. You can tell me that it's not difficult for me to change you to a servant's room."
"Why do you let yourself suffer like this?" Wu Ting smiled hypocritically.
The green gentleman's side put out a very layman's starting posture, "come on!"
Wu Ting was dismissive, "I'm an elder. Let you do it first."
Qing Jun's side was also impolite, staring at Wu Ting like a torch.
The next second, he moved!
"Cough!"
Qingjun directly drew a residual shadow on his side, and his body was like a loaded shell, and rushed straight at the Wu Pavilion!
"So fast!" Several guards couldn't help shouting.
Wu Ting was slightly surprised, but he still didn't panic. After all, he had the power of silver nine chaos. Just protect himself directly!
Even if the body of the dead is strong, it is impossible to break the defense!
"Boom!! -"
Without waiting for Wu Ting to think too much, Qing Jun's fist directly detonated his protective gangqi!
The power of fury, stubbornly smashes the chaotic power of the body into the depression!
Wu Ting was pierced by the power of this fist across the vigorous Qi, and all the viscera in his abdomen were broken!
"Ow!"
Wu Ting gushed blood wildly, and his body flew backward and rolled out more than ten meters!
Looking at Qingjun's side, he stood boldly in place, although he had a little broken skin on his hand
But it's just a broken skin!
in perfect silence!
"Ye Fan, this... This is what you taught him?" Wu Yanshu couldn't help asking.
"How can it be? There is no cultivation at all. Can you really practice to this extent by relying on the flesh?" Han Yinzheng exclaimed.
To tell you the truth, Ye Fan was a little surprised.
It is theoretically impossible to cause this kind of killing by relying solely on the flesh.
Unless... Is the power of "artistic conception".
Artistic conception is not cultivation. Even if the immortal cannot cultivate the power of chaos, he can still master artistic conception.
If ye fan remembers correctly, he has a deep relationship with the demon Dragon Emperor. The Dragon five in the sword God ring... Is that kind of person.
Pure human beings enter the Tao with martial arts.
In fact, it's not much different from the current Qingjun side.
"Is this boy... A genius?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.
The people of the Wu family already doubt life. The guards forgot to help the unconscious Wu Pavilion.
The undead youth, who used to laugh at, changed, refreshed everyone's cognition and made them ashamed of their ignorance!
Just then, they found that... Qingjun cried?
"Mother..."
Qingjun looked up at the sky, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
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