Chapter 693: The Eucharist and the mysterious man made it in the street...

  Chapter 687 The Eucharist and the mysterious man made it in the street...

   Ye Fan went into the teahouse again and drank the tea. After all, the money was paid and it should not be wasted.

  Not to mention, after drinking this tea, Ye Fan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

  "This ordinary Fancha can make such a strange effect, old man, I believe you must be a person who has a very insight into this horrible world and all kinds of life."

  When Ye Fan paid the money, he praised the owner of the teahouse for his craftsmanship.

  Too old and wrinkled hand took the two pennies handed over by Ye Fan, Lu Mingfei ran away without the money, and Ye Fan made up for him.

  This made Ye Fan a little wronged, and even if he was beaten, he still had to pay for tea for others.

  What is this special, what the world!

  "How old are I to work, I see more, I think more." Said too slowly.

  "How old is the old man this year?" Ye Fan asked. Judging from this look, he guessed that he was at least 80 or 90 years old.

   "Eighteen this year."

   "..." Ye Fan looked at it, and said quietly: "Then you are so young."

   Then Ye Fan and Tai bid farewell to Xiao Nun's daughter, saying that they would come over to drink tea if there is a chance, Ye Fan's heart jumped as she watched Xiao Nun's big eyes staring at him.

  "I will come back to see her." Ye Fan reached out and touched her head.

   "I'm waiting for Big Brother, Big Brother must come back to see me and Grandpa!"

  A smile appeared on Xiao Nun's face, and she said sweetly.

   "I will definitely come back." Ye Fan nodded heavily, then turned around to leave.

  However, he had decided in his heart that he would come to a teahouse every once in a while.

  When passing by the guests, Ye Fan stopped and said goodbye to these guests.

  This group of ordinary folks gave Ye Fan an unusual feeling and good temperament. Perhaps a hundred years later, Ye Fan had been in the air for nine days. These people turned into loess, but Ye Fan would also remember that he had encountered such a group of ordinary folks.

  Watching Ye Fan leave, the cool young man took a sip of tea, then turned his head and said:

   "Brother Ji, how is it?"

   "Leave it to themselves." The ordinary-faced middle-aged man said flatly, "We will meet by chance."

   "Of course I know this." The young man smiled, "I'm not afraid of your opposition, let you see it in advance!"

  "As for fate, they must be fate!"

   Ye Fan and Ji’s little girl, those who are destined can no longer have them.

   "Nanny, do you like this big brother?" I don't know when, Xiao Nun has already sat next to the young man.

   "Like it!" Xiao Nuan nodded heavily.

  The young man hugged the little girl in his arms, "Do you want to go with this big brother?"

  Xiao Nun suddenly shook her head, "Don't go, Nun and grandpa want to be with her."

  The young man smiled, not surprising, at any rate it was so long with him, not to mention, even in the original plot, the first time Ye Fan and Xiao Nuan met, the two did not leave together.

  Not to mention now.

  This is just a ruthless Tao fruit. The memory starts from the moment she was born, and soon after she was born, she met Tai.

   "Don't worry, he will come back to see you often, I promise, after all, Nun is so cute." The young man untied Xiao Nun's somewhat messy hair and prepared to braid her again.

  As for what the person in the Dao Realm thinks, he no longer cares.

  So many times anyway!

  After Ye Fan left, he found a secret place, healed his injuries first, and then prepared to be promoted to Mingquan.

  With this little resource on his hand, he is more than enough to cultivate in the Lunhai Secret Realm.

  But what made Ye Fan a little headache was that he was promoted to Life Fountain, according to Xiaolongren's words, he would appear in front of him.

  Unable to beat the sea of ​​bitterness, Ye Fan didn't think Mingquan could beat it.

  A real dragon, judging from the news circulating in the Dao realm, it is estimated that it was the one bred in the dragon's lair through the ages.

  Where is the Qiangu Longxue?

  Since ancient times, there has been a place of good fortune that has been spreading legends. The real dragon born from that place must be very rich.

  If Xiaolongren would lack resources for cultivation, Ye Fan would screw off his head!

  This head above!

   "There are still too few methods." Ye Fan had a headache. He had an ordinary background, such as the Nine Secrets and other secret methods, which he couldn't come into contact with now.

  Among the three descendants of Meng Chuan, Wu Shi leaned back on Yao Chi, and met Meng Chuan when he was born from the source of the gods. There is nothing missing.

  The same is true for Emperor Qing. Mengchuan was next to him when he transformed into form. Zhutian Tower, the place where the Taoist scriptures were stored, had a high authority when he transformed into form.

  Secret classics and magical arts are also indispensable.

  Only the third successor, Ye Fan, started the game with a sealed Eucharist, and nothing else. Everything depends on himself, and he needs to work hard from the beginning.

  Meng Chuan has high hopes for Ye Fan!

   "I don't know if there are any high-ranking female monks in the Dao Realm looking for a Dao companion." Ye Fan muttered to log in to the Dao Realm, he didn't want to work hard anymore.

   "As the Eucharist, I should be able to meet their requirements."

   Ye Fan's words directly made the heavenly emperor who was following him black.

  How could there be such a degenerate idea?

   "Fuck!"

   Ye Fan shouted in exclamation shortly after entering the Dao Realm. What did he see?

  The official Taoist news, the private news of the great emperors, and the Holy Land world all reported one thing.

"Shock! Holy Body Ye Fan was crushed by a mysterious man in the street! He made such a noise? Men are excited, women blush! 》

   "Fear! The energetic Saint Ye Fan, after being beaten by a random group of people, had a suspected indescribable psychological attack, unexpectedly let passers-by come often? 》

   "Unbelievable! Saint Ye Fan actually drank Bawang tea in the mortal world? The ninety-year-old owner of the teahouse asked him for tea money, and he was suspected of being beaten by Ye Fan! Eucharist's personal virtue is at a loss! 》

   Ye Fan browsed one news after another, and his face became darker and darker.

  What is going on here?

  Why did I just get beaten up in a small mortal city, and then the entire Dao Realm seemed to know about it?

  Who leaked the wind?

  There are also the headlines of these news, one more perverted, one more exaggerated.

   Ye Fan felt that the world was not so friendly in an instant. Why would a fight with others spread throughout the Dao Realm?

  This is not a joke, it is true that the entire Dao Realm now knows about Ye Fan's deeds.

   Ye Fan originally thought it was a private duel, well, now the entire Dao Realm, both worlds know that Ye Fan has been ravaged.

  Isn’t someone who preached the Dao, or who became immortal, or the emperor of heaven did something like this?

  He is a little monk in the sea of ​​suffering, how can He De?

   Ye Fan felt as if he had fallen into a conspiracy. Ye Fan came up with a vague conjecture that the origin of the little dragon is definitely not simple!

  Otherwise, it is impossible for UU reading www.uukanshu.com to promote this matter everywhere in the Taoist world.

  Yes, Ye Fan has already determined that Xiaolongren is behind the scenes!

   "Ah, it's the Eucharist Ye Fan!" Someone yelled and recognized Ye Fan, then passers-by swarmed up to ask some questions.

  For example, Ye Fan, did you really assault a ninety-year-old mortal man?

  For example, Ye Fan, what exactly did you do on the street with that mysterious man, can you tell me?

   Ye Mortal is numb.

   "You have admitted your mistake, my name is not Ye Fan, my name is Fan Ye!"

   Ye Fan yelled, then quickly disappeared in this area.

   But even if Ye Fan went to another place, he was quickly recognized.

   Ye Fan had no choice but to go offline, and his dream of finding a high-level female cultivator who was about to sit in the realm of Tao was shattered.

  Sitting in a small forest, Ye Fan was silent, deadly silent.

  Is this reasonable?

  (End of this chapter)