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"I …" Ye Fan was speechless, just what kind of belief was this, to be able to let this group of Spirit Creation Cultivators brazenly die?! He just didn't want to leak out too much information!?
It had to be said, perhaps cultivation resources were too cheap, the cultivators of this world didn't even care about their lives!
Seeing that this group of people were all dead, Ye Fan imdiately ran in front of the Elder, who was vomiting blood.
He took off the red mask on the old man's face, revealing a thin and pale face.
"Speak!" Why did you want to kill !? " Ye Fan grabbed the old man's clothes and asked.
"You think. Would this old man tell you... "Cough cough …" As the old man said this, he suddenly went all out and used his remaining hand to grab Ye Fan!
Ye Fan frowned, he suddenly felt that sothing was wrong and quickly flung the old man away!
The old man's body ignited in the air as soon as he threw the dagger out. With a "hong" sound, he exploded into pieces and burned into ashes!
When the long-lived cultivator exploded, the force of the explosion was even more powerful than the previous explosions. The entire secret room shook, and dust filled the air …
Ye Fan waved his hand and shook his head helplessly. After putting away the flying sword, he searched around the secret room.
These people had all died cleanly, even their storage pouches had been destroyed.
In the secret chamber, other than the daily necessities, there were only a few bottles of dicinal ingredients.
The only thing that Ye Fan was interested in was the fact that there was actually a jug of dicine in a large porcelain jug.
The sll of the dicine was almost the sa as vinegar, but when Ye Fan tried to put so junk in, it was instantly corroded to nothing!
"No wonder you brought here. "The things needed to destroy the corpses have been prepared." Ye Fan guessed that this should be used to destroy the corpses.
This group of people's thods were very special. No matter if it was cultivation technique, moves, or dicine, Ye Fan had never seen them before.
He thought that he could only go to the library to find so clues.
After arriving outside of the secret chamber, Ye Fan walked around the temple, and discovered that this was a deserted area of the Imperial City. There were many small places like this near the Imperial City, and because it was inconvenient to live here, and the facilities were simple, everyone had moved away.
A phone call ca in. It was none other than Uncle Shui.
"Young duke!" You finally answered the phone! Where are you? [Our car was stolen, while Ah Fu was beaten senseless!] I was unable to contact you just now … "
Listening to Uncle Shui's anxious words, Ye Fan laughed and said: "I'm fine, I found out on the way that it was a car thief who tried to kidnap , but I beat him away..." I'll drive myself now. "
Uncle Shui was shocked, "What!?" That thief stole a car in order to kidnap the young duke!? "
Ye Fan didn't want to say too much, so he just responded perfunctorily. He comforted the old man and told him that there was no danger, so he and Su Qingxue could be at ease.
After all, if the news of him killing these people of the Huaxu Family got out, many things would be hard to explain.
What surprised Ye Fan was that his own coachman, Ah Fu, was not killed?
Judging from this, it was reasonable for Huaxu Family to do all these things. They only wanted to kill him, and didn't want to hurt the innocent …
Ye Fan felt a headache, not knowing what part of him had offended them.
Driving the car, Ye Fan returned to the house of the Marquis. Su Qingxue and Ye Xianqing were anxiously waiting and only felt relieved when they saw that he had returned safely.
"Husband!" Are you all right? "I am so scared..." Su Qingxue sized up the man with a worried expression.
"It's my mistake, I should have quickly called the princess." Ye Fan said with a smile.
Uncle Shui rubbed his chest and said self-reproachfully, "Young duke, it's all because of this old servant's thoughtlessness. Now that the young duke's reputation has risen and he has won the duel with the Profound Nether Clan's jade talismans, there must be many people who are jealous.
This old servant will definitely send extra n tomorrow to properly protect the young duke's safety … Otherwise, I will have truly failed the old master and his wife's trust! "
"Uncle Shui, I'm fine here, don't take it to heart …" Ye Fan smiled and patted the old man's shoulder.
"I think it was most likely sent by that Zhou Qi or Gao Ling. They are shaless!" If you can't defeat your big brother, then play with such shady tricks! Who are you trying to scare!? " Ye Shuangqing said angrily.
Hearing their speculations and discussions, Ye Fan could only laugh, he also didn't want to ntion the Huaxu Family.
If this Huaxu Family was a very dangerous existence, once the people of the family knew about it, it would only bring them trouble.
In the end, it was still Uncle Shui who went to the governnt to report the case.
When it was ti for dinner, Sunless said excitedly, "Brother, let tell you so good news!
Today, the Wen Qu Pavilion has sent you an invitation, saying that they wish to invite you to join them, and also to participate in the 'Linlang Night Banquet' in a few days'! "
Ye Fan ate a big mouthful of so kind of seafood, and asked in bewildernt, "Literary Pavilion?" Linlang dinner? "What is it?"
"Husband, the Hall of Literature is one of the most famous organizations in the Great Gas. The current Pavilion Master is the forr Grand Tutor Zhang Sheng.
The Linlang Night Banquet was held once a year and it was a gathering of all the scholars in the world who would compose poems and recite poems... In the palace, I look forward to the good poems that will be passed down during the Linlang Festival every year... "
Su Qingxue's eyes lit up as she said, "I didn't expect that my husband would be invited so soon after he beca famous. I am truly happy for my husband!"
Ye Xianqing even passed a delicate invitation to him and said, "Look, Big Brother, the invitation has been sent over. Even Tutor Zhang acknowledged your talents!"
"Please what?" "It's not like I want to be a big literary person, forget it." Ye Fan waved his hands, he really did not want to be a literary person anymore.
"Big brother! Linlang dinner! Even if they had power and influence, they couldn't just casually walk in! "Even if you an well, why don't you bring us in so that we can take a look..." She looked depressed. "This is the first ti I've seen soone who doesn't want to be famous."
Ye Fan still shook his head, "No, business is more important, I still have to go to the academy to study..."
"You … Can't you think for sister-in-law's sake if you don't see how much she looks forward to it?
Princess Sister-in-law thought to herself. "Finally, I have the chance to see it for myself. You actually refuse to spend the entire night …" Ye Yanqing pouted and said.
Ye Fan was stunned. He looked at Su Qingxue and saw a hint of disappointnt in her eyes.
However, Su Qingxue smiled and shook her head, "It's alright, husband. I know that you don't like to take liberties with others, so if you don't go, it will prevent you from getting annoyed.
Moreover, the weather is cold, so if I go to the banquet at night, I might catch a cold, so I might as well not go … "
Ye Fan couldn't bear to hear this, and thought that at worst, he would just eat and not write a poem.
"Little girl, are you sure that you can bring your princess sister-in-law in when the ti cos?" Ye Fan asked her.
Ye Xianqing was delighted and quickly nodded, "Sure!" Every scholar can bring two people into the hall because they usually have a reading attendant and a maid. "
Ye Fan sighed, patting the invitation, "Okay, you keep it for ..." I'll take you guys to see it. " Chapter error, point this report (registered free)
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