"We haven't met you yet and you have nothing to do. How can we realize that we are going to be promoted to this hall now?"
In the night wind, melodious Yao Qin music came from afar. Yang Fan was slightly startled. It was "Feng Qiu Huang" he had heard in his previous life. The sound was graceful and soul-stirring.
It made Yang Fan stare at it for a long time.
In the night light, Han Qianyun leaned on his shoulder, looking at his side face tenderly, with a smile in her eyes.
Just like that, the night passed quietly.
The morning light was dim the next day, and a ray of morning light fell on the ground through the window of the small building.
Yang Fan felt a little tired, looked at Han Qianyun who had not yet woken up, kissed him gently, then quietly changed his clothes and slipped out of the small building without looking back.
Unexpectedly, after the last test, the other party still had reservations.
One needs two, and three needs more.
Yang Fan's life was almost sealed.
"As a Buddha, I am afraid that I will be surrendered by the female Bodhisattva under me!"
Yang Fan secretly complained and jumped out from the wall of Tianluo Courtyard with ease.
At this time, on the bed in the small building, Han Qianyun slowly opened her eyes, with a look of success in her watery eyes.
My Lord Buddha, now let’s see if you can still be a prostitute outside!
However, when she thought of yesterday's absurdity, her pretty face flushed, and with a flick of her hand, the room became brighter.
She moved her waist, and her delicate body was covered in palace clothes. She looked at Yang Fan hiding his head and sneaking away from a distance. She couldn't help but cover her mouth, her smile bloomed, and her eyes curved, as full as water.
And here.
It wasn't until he reached the street that Yang Fan completely relaxed. He felt hungry, as if half of his life was gone.
"As the saying goes, people are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry."
Although the taste was wonderful, Yang Fan discovered that he was still flesh and blood. In the end, he became so angry that he even used the flesh Buddha, and then he managed to make a draw.
After eating a large bowl of noodles on the street, Yang Fan drank the hot soup in one gulp and even stuffed two of the Blood Yuan Pills given by Jia Shi'an. Only then did he feel that he was alive again and became lively again. .
He walked back to Dongchang Yamen with a graceful step.
After yesterday's forced entry into the palace and the raid on the Five Poison Sect's stronghold, the atmosphere inside the yamen became extremely solemn and full of chilling air.
As a stall owner, Yang Fan had a little freedom and went to look for Yan Lei and others. He had already led people to interrogate them all night.
"I've met my lord."
Seeing Yang Fan and others, Yan Lei and others stood up together.
"How was the interrogation?"
"Replying to your lord, these people are very tough-mouthed, but under torture, I believe someone will speak up soon."
Yan Lei said with certainty.
"That's good. By the way, how are the poisons in their bodies?"
Yang Fan asked.
Yan Lei reported back: "After learning about the situation of this group of believers yesterday, Eunuch Tao immediately sent for Taoist masters. With the help of those Taoist masters, the five poisons in their bodies have been completely removed."
When talking about those Taoists, one can clearly see the fear on his face.
But Yang Fan became a little more interested and asked: "Taoist master? I don't know which sect he is from?"
"He is a master of Tianshi Dao."
"The way of the Heavenly Master!"
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed.
Yesterday, he naturally heard Concubine Chen's words while hiding under the bed. He instinctively felt a little displeased with this Celestial Master.
"It's them. Even though these Taoists may seem weak, their methods are very powerful."
Yan Lei couldn't help but sigh and said: "Not only can the soul travel and drive away objects and hurt people, but the Taoist skills he performs also have all kinds of incredible abilities. If they are targeted and attacked secretly, even if they are at a higher level than them, they will be killed." Might stumble."
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have suffered a loss from a Taoist master.
Yang Fan smiled. He naturally knew how terrifying Taoist masters were. After all, he had used Taoism to make comebacks many times. However, at this time, he could not let his subordinates lose confidence.
So, he said calmly: "So what about Taoist masters? Hiding in the dark and hurting people is a bit scary. Once the real body is revealed, what do we have to fear? What about those Taoist masters yesterday? They are not enshrined. Just press him to death?"
"In a real battle, my martial arts is the only one that can be said to be unparalleled!"
Yang Fan said seriously.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, an undisguised sneer suddenly came from outside.
"laugh!"
"Martial arts can be called unparalleled? That's just because you are short-sighted and sit in a well and look at the sky. How can the peerless power of my Taoist master be comparable to martial arts!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Yan Lei and others changed and they immediately followed the words.
I saw a young man appearing outside and walking in slowly. He was wearing a blue and white robe with alternating stripes on it.
He has a slender figure and a well-proportioned physique, and his Taoist robe makes him look a little more noble.
However, there was a bit of ridicule on his face at this time. He obviously heard what Yang Fan just said and sneered at it.
Yang Fan slowly turned around, looked at the young Taoist with an unruly face with a scrutinizing gaze, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
"Tianshi Dao, Jiang Wuchen!"
The young Taoist said with a proud face. It was obvious that he was born in Tianshi Tao, which made him feel extremely proud and glorious.
"The way of the Heavenly Master!"
Yang Fan's face showed a hint of understanding at first, and then his expression suddenly turned cold and stern in the next second, and he shouted in a low voice, "So what about Tianshi Dao? This is the place where my Dongchang tortures and interrogates. Who do you think you are?" You dare to break into this place without permission and point your fingers in front of me! Get out of here!"
He took a step forward suddenly!
The wind and thunder roar!
The voice clearly used the secret skill brought by Kui Niu's qi and blood. The sound was like thunder, shaking the air, and the huge qi and blood formed by six exchanges of blood were crushing towards Jiang Wuchen like a sea tide.
Jiang Wuchen's expression changed.
He never expected that Yang Fan would take action immediately. Just as he was about to speak, he felt that the hot air wave from the other party was already overwhelmingly pressing towards him.
Even if his soul has not left his body, he can still feel the power of the masculine blood. Once he dares to leave his body, the blood will instantly burn his soul to ashes!
"Damn, damn!"
Jiang Wuchen specializes in spiritual Taoism, and his physical realm is no more than a mere martial artist. How can he be compared with Yang Fan, so he has to retreat at this moment!
Kick, kick, kick!
He staggered and kept retreating. His chest felt as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer several times, which made his breathing stagnant. It was not until the pressure disappeared that he managed to stand still.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that he had just retreated away from the door. He immediately realized that this was the result of Yang Fan's control, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"You, you dare to insult me!"
Yang Fan stepped in front of him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his neck, lifting him up in front of him.
"How about humiliating you? Do you believe it if you trespass into a torture area? Even if I kill you, it will be fine?"
Yang Fan's voice was cold, his eyes were like abyss, with a kind of soul-breaking power, and his hands started to use force slowly, as if he was really going to break the other person's neck.
