Tribulation of Myriad Clans

The two returned to the main hall. I have already waited for a little impatient, Yi Qingying is happy, and I asked before, "Ye Fan brother, are you okay?"

"I am fine." Ye Fan smiled.

"Yi girl is still afraid that the old man does not eat your Ye Fan brother?" Ling Mu Han played.

Yi Qing shadow face, blush, white Ling Mu, shy, low, not daring to see Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also felt a bit embarrassed, smiled: "Ling Lao said."

Ling Mu Han Jianbei picks up, smirk: "Then when the old man is talking about it."

After a meal, Ling Mu Han Cong: "Time is not early, the old man tells the wine, the wine is ready, and today should drink a happy with Ye Fan Xiaoyou."

Saying Ling Mu Han to turn around.

"Ling Ling is slow." Ye Fan shouted Ling Mu Han, said: "Drinking is coming to the next day, I think about this, we should go back, I want to be old, there are many things to be busy, we are not disturbed."

Ling Mu's eyes flashed, naturally understood the meaning of Ye Fan's discourse, but it was necessary to hear Ye Tiannan's news earlier.

I nodded and attached: "Ye Fan Xiaoyou said it, the old man suddenly remembered that there is still something to deal with, there is no time today, this wine is drinking again, please ask two not to blame the old man Sin. "

"Don't dare." Ye Fan and Yi Qing shadow have gone.

"Yes, there is still something to worry about Xiaoyou." Ling Mu Han seems to think of what.

"Ling Dao although he listened." Ye Fan has a slightly intake.

"I also ask Ye Fan Xiaoyou to list a list of materials, and the old man is also asked to find as soon as possible, this is a good thing to be delayed." Ling Mu Han solemnly.

Now, my own life can be pinched in Ye Fan. As long as Ye Fan said, especially if it is related to Daily Road, Ling Mu Han is naturally more upright, and he will heal it earnestly.

"It turned out to be this." Ye Fan is a look of appearance.

To be honest, if you are not letting the Han yourself, Ye Fan has long been forgotten. In fact, Ye Fan makes the material that Ling Mu Han is looking for, and the medicine is purely in order to practice his own refining.

For the toxins of the Bai Tian Road in Lingmu, as long as it runs the tricks, it can be removed, just the time problem. There is no Ye Fan who is so serious, how many medicinal herbs are needed.

However, Ling Mu Han is a master, the iron swordsman stands in the emperor, and it is financially strong. If you don't take a good thing from him, Ye Fan feels sorry yourself. Just when it is the remuneration of in his body!

"The Late Generation will list the list." Ye Fan is a model.

Ling Mu Han face, immediately remove the pen ink paper in the storage bag, put on the coffee table on the coffee bag: "The pen ink paper is ready, just wait for Ye Fan Xiaoyou."

Ye Fan is a little crying, but it will not tell Ling Mu Han Truth, the spirit is good, especially Ye Fan, let Ling Mu Han to find three kinds of soul medicine, and help the cultivation of her own refining help.

Feel free to write a few tens of kinds of cultivates, Ye Fan, will pay the paper to Ling Mu Han, so he is solemn, and after these things, they will send people after they find them. Muvente, we have to cooperate with Dan medicine from the next treatment. "

Ling Mu Han's explanation of Ye Fan is naturally no doubt. After I took the paper, I was busy with my head: "Ye Fan Xiaoyou relieved, the old man will take the time."

"Okay, the younger generation must go back to prepare, the next treatment is not simple." Ye Fan as a difficult look.

"Everything has a Lao Ye Fan Xiaoyou." Ling Mu Hua was on the upper, and took out a storage bag and handed it to Ye Fan: "Here is five thousand Chinese Lingjing, please ask Ye Fan Xiaoyou to accept."

"How made this make it?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed, facing the brilliance, but the mouth is heart and not authentic.

There is no embarrassment of ideas.

"Ye Fan Xiaoyou took the old husband to remove toxins, this bit of Lingjing is the old man's heart, if you don't accept, the old man is uneasy." Ling Mu Han hands forward again.

Ye Fan was helplessly told, directly put it in his arms, and his face was "sorry": "Ling Lao is polite, but the late generation is not good."

"This is Ye Fan Xiaoyou should be there." Ling Mu Han did a laugh.

"Ling old is paying attention to, the old man has to learn more with you." Ye Fan smiled.

Ling Mu Han has a few sounds, but it is thinking about it: The old man is willing to be such a virtual name, it is better to give the old man thousands of Lingjing.

Ye Fan is obviously not coming out of the idea of ​​Ling Mu Han, holding a boxing in Ling Mu Han: "Ling Lao, if we don't, then let's take a step first."

Rotary, Ye Fan turned his voice and slammed with Yi Qing shadow: "Qing Ying, let's go?"

"Yes, Ye Fan brother." Yi Qingying is naturally no objection.

"Ye Fan Xiaoyou, Yi girl please stay." Ling Mu Han reached out to stop the two.

"What else is Ling Lao?" Ye Fan was angry.

"There is no other thing, but the old man should also go to the emperor to do something, I want to send two or the way." Ling Mu Han.

Ye Fan is a meditation, said: "Ling Ling did not have to be polite, we will go down on the mountain, don't worry."

Ye Fan knew that the cultivation of Ling Mu Han is easily flying with his two people, and the length of the two men can be completed within a half-time, but the speed of Ling Mu Han will slow down.

Ye Fan now thinks most of his heart is to know the fallen of grandfather. Take more ways to wait for a moment, it is better to let Ling Mu Han go to the royal family early.

"Do you want to arrange people to send you down?" Ling Mu Han asked.

"We can, Ling Lao is still going to be busy, time is expensive." Ye Fan smashed the voice.

Ling Mu Han knows that Ye Fan is in the meaning of reminders, faint: "The two are self-satisfied, the old man is also."

The voice fell, the Ming Mu was flashing, and instantly disappeared in the main hall, turned into Hualan shot.

Looking at Ling Mu Han became a small black point in the horizon, Ye Fan and Ling Mu Han have only departed and shoulder to the iron sword hill.

With the previous scene, Ye Fan and Yi Qing shadow are clearly amplified in the hearts of the elders of the Iron Sword.

Anyone who meets with the two is a disciple or the elderly will be enthusiastic with the two people, or report to the most brilliant smile.

The attitude of the two disciples of the Tiejian Mountain Gate came to a three hundred and sixty degrees of turn, said that it is not too far.

I nodded and rushed to Ye Fan, and sent two people until the half-mountain waist.

There were no two guards, and Yi Qing shadow also opened the words, and Ye Fan all the way.

Unconsciously, the sunset has been in the west, and the distant sky begins to emerge, there are a few more stars, and the night begins to invade the world.

Under the Iron Jian Mountain, it is also a broken house with only a broken wall.

Originally, two people who laughed, suddenly step on it, and their eyes were in front of the front.

With Xia Guang, the two can see that it is three people. One person is escaping, the two are chasing it, and the people who have escaped in the front of the people have a broken sword, the whole person is scattered, and it can be obvious to see a lot Blood stain.

Two people who have been chasing behind are a black yarn, a head, and a black yarn, which is not clear.

The two people have a three-foot long sword, and the sword is covered with blood stains.

Obviously, this is a life and death chasing!

Ye Fanben wants to pull Yi Qing shadow to retreat, but the full bloody person who is running is discovers them, and shouted out: "Ye Fan ... brothers, save ... I."

Listening to this voice, Ye Fan is stiff, his face suddenly changed, this sound is not someone else, it is Li Mu.

Isn't he going to Xuan Fengcheng with a few people? How can I appear here, still chased it?

Ye Fan is confused, but it is not thinking about these problems now. Save talent is the weight of the middle.

Greeting Yi Qingjie is doing it in place, it is flying to the front.

After the next time, Ye Fan finally saw the familiar face. Sure enough, Li Mu, but he was full of blood stains at this moment, the whole person was like climbing out of the blood pool, the big mouth gasped, foot It is a bit unstable, and it seems that it is a fierce battle.

"Ye Fan ..." behind, Li Mu still said, a place dropped to the ground, a blood sprayed and dyed the ground.

Ye Fan quickly helped him, and a real dollar did not have traces into Li Mu's body. It was initially checked his injury. The life did not have a major problem. However, there were more than a dozen wounds on the body. I am afraid it to lie in the bed for half a month.

At this time, the black people who have killed after the body have also come to a few people, and they obviously also discover Ye Fan, one look, do not know what information is passed.

One of the black people sighs to Ye Fan whispered: "Who are you, this is not your business, so I will let the uncle let the grandfather, otherwise you will kill together."

"Who are you, why do you want to kill my friend?" Ye Fan's eyes were strong.

"Friend?" Another black man suddenly remembered, asked: "You are Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan was slightly shocked, and he did not expect the other person to know his name. It seems that things are not simple.

When Ye Fanton, the whole body was tight, and asked carefully: "Who are you?"

The black man smiled and said: "Who is we n't want to know, you don't need to know, today he stepped on the dog, otherwise it would be a soul of the sword of Laozi."

"Don't talk more to him, there is this kid, it seems that we can't kill the guy today, let's take it." Another black man spare.

"go!"

Two black people instantly reached a consensus, turned around Ye Fan, and there were several people in front of them.

Ye Fan is trying to catch a clear, but now the most important thing is to treat Li Mu, hoping to know some situations from Li Muji.

Ye Fan quickly took out a two-pointed drug from the storage bag to Li Mu, and instilled the real yuan in Li Mu, helping him quickly absorb the drug. ...