My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"Why... Could it be that you all can find out the secrets behind it, but I can't!? " Ye Fan asked.

Even if he did not fight, Ye Fan was very clear that even in his current situation, if he were to sacrifice everything and use the suicidal sword intent of "Purgatory Sword Demon", he would still not be able to defeat the eight people in front of him!

If he didn't want to fight, he definitely didn't want to!

The female elder said blandly: "You are wrong … … Actually, we don't know what's inside either. We don't even know as much as you do.

But... The meaning of our existence is to let the world not know the secret within. "

"I can guarantee that none of us will tell any secrets." Ye Fan said.

Ye Fan sighed, "So..." "I must fight a match today …"

The female elder seemed surprised, Ye Fan actually still wanted to resist.

"Lucifer, you are very talented, but the current you is not a match for any of us …" I advise you not to resist needlessly. "

Ye Fan grinned and said, "It took a lot of effort for me to save my life..." "How can I be willing to just die in vain? If I die, what about my wives …"

"Really …" "That's up to you." The female elder sighed.

Ye Fan roared, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of flying swords were released from his body, and the Octoterra Emperor Dragon was almost instantly formed!

As his strength increased, the number of swords that appeared this time was two to three thousand more than in the past.

He did not intend to probe and immediately disintegrate!

"To have such strength at such a young age, you are indeed a rare genius in a thousand years …" "What a pity..." An elder said.

Although they were amazed at Ye Fan's strength, they were clearly not nervous.

Ye Fan knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage, so he had to make the first move!

"It's noon, what are you guys doing here if not eating?"

Upon hearing this voice, the eight elders nervously turned their heads over!

He saw an ordinary looking man in his thirties or forties in plain clothes. He was holding a bag in his hand. He was leisurely walking into the frozen area with a warm smile on his face.

The powerful spell of the female elder seemed to have no effect on this man!

When Ye Fan had first comprehended the Imperial Sword Technique in Mount Shu, it was all thanks to this man's words. Otherwise, he might not have been able to comprehend it even now.

Look at the cloth bag in his hand, it's probably full of seasoning again!

Ye Fan knew that this man's strength was unfathomable, but he never thought that he would still be able to leisurely walk around in this courtyard when facing these eight Elders.

"Heh heh... "Boy, are you being lazy? Why do I feel that you're not much stronger than the last time I saw you?" The man shook his head.

Ye Fan was depressed, this was the first time he heard someone say that his strength was improving slowly!

Even these eight Elders were all amazed at his age. It was extremely rare to have such a cultivation!

"Sigh... Forget it, my speed is just barely enough. "The man said, then looked at the eight elders, and smiled:" You guys can go, the secret of the underground will not be leaked out.

"In the future, you might need to borrow this brat's strength. If you kill him now, you will regret it in the future …"

The eight elders had grim looks on their faces. The female one in the middle asked: "How do you know that they won't leak the secret?"

The man grinned. "Hei Si Li, do you have any questions about my words?"

The female Elder was silent, as if she didn't dare to retort.

"Magnan, you've dealt with this kid before, so you should know his personality. Is there a need to kill him?" the man asked another elder.

Just now, Ye Fan felt that the aura of one of these people was very familiar. So it turns out that the Fiend Prison Officer Magnan was one of them!

If that was the case, most of these eight elders were at the Epic Tier! Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a pressure!

"Alright then …" Hei Si Li looked at Ye Fan with a complicated gaze, then looked at the middle-aged man. In his eyes, there was a trace of fear. She took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Let's go."

The eight elders turned around and left. Not long later, their figures disappeared into the rainforest.

After Heather had left, the magic here was also lifted.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to wake them up, and looked at the middle-aged man with doubt in his eyes, and sincerely said: "Brother..." "Thank you this time. Last time, it was all thanks to you reminding me. I owe you two big favors."

Xiao Jin seemed to be very afraid of this man. He cowered and flapped his little wings as he hid behind Ye Fan.

"Ugh …" The man touched his chin, "It looks delicious, put in some medlar stew …" "Un, forget it, I'll leave it for you. It might be useful in the future."

Good... Delicious!? Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Ye Fan didn't have enough time to stop Xiao Jin as he watched him fly away. He turned his head and said with a wry smile, "Brother, are you that greedy?" You have to say it's delicious in front of others? "

"What are you talking about, brother or brother …" Grandson, I'm your grandfather! " The man earnestly corrected.

Ye Fan was not happy, "I say, brother, you helped me, so I'll thank you, but you don't need to curse, right?

The man was amused, "Is there something wrong with you brat? I'm really your grandfather …"

"You're the one that's f * cking sick! "I am your ancestor …" Ye Fan's mind suddenly flashed with a thought, and his voice suddenly turned sluggish as he suddenly realized something!

"Wait!" Ye Fan held his forehead, thought for a moment, then looked at the man's meaningful smile, and guessed: "You... You are the War God?! " Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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