Chapter 871 Impersonation

"Ye Fan, where are we going?"

On the mottled avenues of old Kyoto, Ye Fan led the two of them walking at high speed. Seeing that Ye Fan was walking in the wrong direction, Fatty Li and Wu Jie both had wrong expressions on their faces.

"This is not the way back to Nanchuan."

"They will chase. If we go directly to Nanchuan, we will be overtaken." Ye Fan replied calmly, at this time, his mind was racing.

He always felt very dangerous, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

It was as if the sword was behind him.

"Go to the secret realm."

This feeling lingered, and Ye Fan didn't hesitate for long, and soon decided to take a risky move.

"Fat Li, let's catch the dragon python!"

"Ah?" Fatty Li was shocked by Ye Fan's bold decision: "Aren't there still people chasing us? Let's go to the secret realm at this time?"

"Walking in the city is too conspicuous. Going to the secret realm can hide your figure. Moreover, secret realms generally have restrictions, and people who are too strong cannot enter." Ye Fan explained, but his pace did not slow down at all.

"Walk!"

Dragging the two of them along, they were speeding along, and the movements of these three people speeding through the city were naturally quickly captured.

"Ye Fan led two people to appear in Kyoto City..." In the corner, Ye Fan and the others walked past, and someone was quietly editing the information.

"Your uncle, you really dare to post it."

Before the message was sent, a figure appeared behind him and broke his neck with lightning speed.

"Protect King Ye."

A voice came from the shadows, and immediately, many figures poured out in all directions like rats emerging from the sewer.

This is the shadow army specially trained by Sakuragi. The men and horses pulled out by this old man are naturally extraordinary. As soon as he takes action, the whole street seems to be quiet.

Of course, compared to the huge city of Kyoto, these people cannot stop all the eyes in the dark.

Soon, as the news spread, the silence in the entire Kyoto city gradually changed.

The troops in the city began to move inexplicably, and some people they had never seen before appeared in some corners. In just a moment, undercurrents surged in the city of Kyoto.

"Mark... I feel like there are many people looking at us."

Even Fatty Li, who was driving at high speed, felt this change. Those cold eyes made him shudder and he subconsciously shrank his neck.

"Don't look." Ye Fan replied, looking just into the distance.

Since the collapse of the imperial court and the fall of Kyoto, although there has been recovery, it has never been the same as before. The rich secrets around it have been left unmanaged and turned into wilderness. They are either occupied by bandit leaders and become kings, or they are captured by local forces. middle.

The secret realm they are traveling in here is a truly ancient secret realm. There are not only many powerful and ferocious beasts in it, but also unknown forces hovering in it. In addition to these, the mechanisms and restrictions are endless.

"If I remember correctly, that secret realm is in the hands of King Jingdong."

The thoughts in his mind flashed rapidly, and Ye Fan's face was solemn. He had not dealt with this Jingdong King, but judging from the only remaining information, he was more inclined to the Ming King.

The pursuers in the North are definitely behind them, and what they fear most at this time is being held back.

He spoke in a low voice, and the next moment, a figure appeared from Li You's shadow.

"King Ye, I'm here."

"When we get to the secret realm in a while, I will try to talk to King Jingdong." Ye Fan asked: "If it doesn't go well, just do it."

"Understood." Sakuragi replied, disappearing again.

"Wow, when did you come?" Fatty Li exclaimed belatedly.

"Silly boy, don't talk too much." Sakuragi's voice came from nowhere.

"Don't affect King Ye's thinking."

"Prince Ye is so smart, don't think he is the same as you."

"Hey, you scolded me again." Fatty Li wanted to fight back, but seeing Ye Fan's serious expression, he finally shut his mouth.

"If you don't say it, don't say it."

…

"That boy is actually in Kyoto."

On the route from Beidi to Nanchuan, several figures stopped in a hurry.

"Too cunning." Looking at the message in his hand, he still said with the same hoarse voice, "It's just like a loach."

"Does he know that we are chasing him?" Another person asked, looking at another companion suspiciously, "Did someone leak any information?"

"What do you mean by riding on a horse?" Seeing the eyes that clearly questioned him, the companion was dissatisfied on the spot: "Do you suspect that I am a traitor?"

"I didn't say that." The man curled his lips, "I'm afraid some people have a guilty conscience."

"Feeling guilty..."

"Okay!" Before the two of them could really argue, a hoarse voice interrupted them and yelled at the same time: "Can you distinguish your priorities?"

"This is the best time to kill Ye Fan. You are still busy arguing. Ye Fan is definitely going to the secret realm when he goes to the old Kyoto."

"Let's just turn back." The two people still didn't think it was serious.

"With such a large northern land under control, where can he escape to?"

"I think you have lived too many comfortable lives." Upon hearing this, the leader's face darkened.

"Get back here, everyone."

The mist was dark and sweeping, and in the mist as black as ink, ghosts screamed endlessly.

"What is this?" This scene was impressive. Although both of them were strong men, they were both heartbroken when faced with this scene.

"Are you going to kill us?"

"Didn't you hear what I said?" the leader responded, his voice full of anger: "I told you to go back."

"There will only be quarrels along the way, and you will only be dragged down with me!"

…

"Who is coming?"

In front of the secret realm gate, the guards stopped Ye Fan and the other three who were speeding towards them.

"Nanchuan, King Ye." Ye Fan stopped, looked at the guards holding precision weapons on the high platform, and said: "I have important matters and need to enter the secret realm, please let me go quickly."

"Prince Ye?" Ye Fan's name was naturally loud, and the guards were shocked when he said it in one sentence.

"Why did King Ye come here in person? Isn't he in Nanchuan?"

"Guard Chief, should we let him go?"

The guards were unsure and hurriedly asked the captain in charge of the garrison.

"What King Ye?" The captain obviously just woke up from his sleep. He came to the high platform crookedly, looked down from the top, and laughed when he saw Ye Fan.

"Where did the local chicken and tile dog come from, and they also want to pretend to be King Ye and enter the secret realm!"

"I, Mao Xiaoming, will not let you get what you want! Don't even think about coming in!"

"Huh?" As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan frowned, obviously not expecting it.

He thought of all the possible reactions, but he didn't think of anything...

Call him a fake!

"Do you recognize me?" Not sure, Ye Fan spoke again.

The captain also looked at Ye Fan carefully, then patted his chest and said with certainty: "I have met King Ye, he is thinner than you!"

"You are the fake!"