Chapter 383 Beiming Holy Land

After listening to their words, the supervisor of Tianxiang Tower was speechless. read

These guys really didn't let him worry. Their brain circuits were really not good enough. Thinking of this, he could only give another helpless warning and said: "Don't mess around."

"Just throw their bodies into the alley."

"These people are from Tianjian Villa. Remember not to destroy their bodies, otherwise it will bring disaster to us. You guys should learn from this."

Can't you be smarter for me?

Can the people in Tianjian Villa move around?

Even if these guys are just outer disciples of Tianjian Villa.

But it’s not something that people from Tianxiang Tower in the market can do anything about. If you want to survive, you should just choose to ignore it honestly. People from Tianjian Villa will not blame them too much for this matter. No matter what, Said, these guys are just ordinary outer disciples.

And the person who killed them was also related to Tianjian Villa.

Ye Fan doesn't care too much about everything he does.

Although he is an undercover agent and needs to keep a low profile when doing things, it does not mean that he will not resist at all. Ye Fan will still think in his heart: If he doesn't even have the slightest desire to resist.

The strength itself is very good.

If you do this too deliberately, you will be suspicious of others.

"Looks like I'm being targeted."

After walking on the central streets of Tianshui City for a while, Ye Fan noticed someone following him.

The opponent's aura of strength is not particularly strong.

Of course, it is much better than the few miscellaneous fish just now.

"It didn't cover up the fluctuations in the aura. Could it be that there's something wrong?"

After Ye Fan thought for a while, he casually found a roadside vendor and sat down.

After he sat down, the people following Ye Fan appeared in front of him one after another.

These are Taishan Wudi from Taishan Sect, as well as several girls and subordinates around him. The other one is unknown, and he has some impressions of Taishan Wudi Ye Fan before.

This guy was just complaining.

"Fellow Taoist, can you sit down?"

Taishan Wudi smiled and raised his hands to Mark. He didn't dare to sit down casually.

The man in front of him was a saint-level boss at least.

He didn't dare to be too rude, relying on the other party's ability to kill people without blood and using only mental power to crush him in an instant was enough to gain the respect of Taishan Invincible, the young master of the Taishan Sect.

"Please take a seat."

I stretched out my right hand and made a gesture of invitation to him.

I have a pretty good impression of the invincible Taishan in front of me.

The men around Taishan Wudi and the two little girls did not mess around. They stood aside. Did Ye Fan be polite to them and did not tell them to sit down? He had no intention of being so polite.

At the same time, another group of people showed no ambiguity after seeing Taishan Wudi sitting down. The leader was a woman who looked to be in her twenties and eighties, and he bowed his hand to Ye Fan.

Then he said.

"Fellow Taoist Ye Fan, can you have a seat?"

She is relatively confident in her appearance and talents.

In fact, Ye Fan did not choose to reject his request.

Because Ye Fan discovered that behind this woman, there was a being who had also reached the level of Saint King. To be honest, this made him a little surprised. Such a powerful being could also be a thug?

No, that's not right.

The opponent should be a role similar to a protector.

"Did he eavesdrop on my conversation with Su Tiantian?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and the other party revealed his real name. Obviously, he had already inquired about his relevant situation. If he was from Zijin Continent, he wouldn't be too surprised.

If you are from the Zijin Continent, then you will not be too concerned when the other party calls out your name, and you will not guess what voyeuristic methods the other party used just now.

But here’s the key.

I am not from Zijin Continent.

He is from Sanqian Daozhou, and he is a genuine undercover agent.

I haven't come into contact with too many people in the Zijin Continent, but the person in front of me was able to reveal my identity at once, which is enough to show that the other person just spied on me.

Ye Fan's subtle change in demeanor was not noticed by the other party.

Of course, the middle-aged man next to the other party who looked to be in his forties or fifties noticed the subtle fluctuations in Ye Fan's expression, and the other party did not show too many emotions.

It seems that he is not aware of these at all.

"This little girl comes from Beiming Holy Land. She is just not talented. Murong Chuixue is the saint of Beiming Holy Land."

The woman from Beiming Holy Land took the lead in introducing herself.

His self-introduction contained a hint of showing off.

But I have to say that his identity is indeed important.

His identity is also a saint.

It is indeed possible.

Taishan Wudi, who was standing at the Taishan Gate on the side, was surprised. He did not expect that this girl turned out to be the saint of Beiming Holy Land!

Beiming Holy Land is much stronger than Taishan Gate.

However, he is not too afraid of the other party.

He didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He wasn't afraid of shadows when he was upright, and he wasn't afraid of the saint's revenge on him.

Of course, this is just because he doesn't know what level of strength the senior behind the other party has reached. If he knew that the old man next to the other party had reached the level of Saint King, he would probably be killed.

"I am Taishan Sect, Taishan Wudi."

Taishan Wudi also introduced himself politely.

After seeing that they all introduced themselves, Ye Fan did not mean to be too vague.

"I am a casual cultivator, Ye Fan."

Ye Fan answered truthfully.

Apart from anything else, he is indeed a casual cultivator in the Purple Gold Continent.

He barely counted as fooling them. Anyway, it was okay to say so.

Ye Fan's words surprised Murong Chuxue, the Saint of Beiming Holy Land, and Taishan Wudi of Taishan Sect. They could not imagine that Ye Fan would be a casual cultivator, a casual cultivator without a sect or school?

Or a casual cultivator with the guidance of a powerful master?

The doubts in their hearts soon receded.

Taishan Wudi knew that the opponent was very strong. Even a casual cultivator could understand that, to a certain extent, the opponent's strength had reached the level of the older generation.

Murong Chuxue still didn't quite understand.

However, the big man next to him had already sent him a telepathic message.

"Xiaoxue, don't underestimate him. His strength may be far greater than mine."