Seeing the two big men fleeing in embarrassment, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and his voice was like thunder:

"Get down on my knees !!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, domineering, and contained an irresistible will.

Say what you say!

The next moment, the two big men who were running away frantically seemed to have been immobilized, and they froze in place, extremely weird.

Invisibly, it was like a high mountain, pressing on their backs, every inch of skin, every muscle, every bone, as if they were under great pressure, and their whole bodies made a crackling sound.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The two of them couldn't resist the terrifying force at all, and their knees slammed into the cold concrete floor.

Their eyes showed a look of disbelief at the same time, they were so frightened that they wanted to open and scream, but their mouths seemed to be zipped, and they couldn't even utter a word.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of many people around.

"Huh, why are there two people kneeling over there?"

"Could it be that something is wrong with you, that's why you're handsome, right?"

Some passers-by enthusiastically walked over and tried to help the two up.

Who knew that the bodies of the two were like stone statues, stiffly welded to the ground, and they did not move at all.

In a short time, five or six strong young men approached, but they could not pull them.

It was only then that Zhao Yanran recovered from the shock.

Her pretty face showed an incredible expression, and she looked directly at Ye Fan and said, "You...... How did you do that?"

"Hehe, hey, mountain people have their own tricks!" Ye Fan sold a pass.

"Thank you! Thanks to you just now, I'll treat you to dinner!" Zhao Yanran was grateful, she knew that if Ye Fan hadn't gone and returned, she would have really suffered today.

"No need!" Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "I'm in a hurry, I'll see you again in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed and disappeared from Zhao Yanran's sight.

Seeing him leave so decisively, Zhao Yanran's heart felt a sense of loneliness for the first time.

As the most popular live broadcast goddess at present, she is the focus of attention wherever she goes.

But Ye Fan didn't take her seriously at all, and didn't even leave a contact information.

"Hey......"

Zhao Yanran sighed resentfully, and said to herself: "Big villain, are people so annoying?"

......

After leaving the high-speed rail station, it was already evening.

According to Guo Zhenren, the head of Maoshan Mountain, there is still some time before the formation of Yunwu Mountain is loosened, so Ye Fan is not in a hurry, but finds a hotel to stay.

Early the next morning, he took a taxi and rushed to Yunwu Mountain.

A few kilometers away from Yunwu Mountain, the mountain road became rugged, and Ye Fan got out of the car and walked towards the belly of the mountain.

Even from a long distance, Ye Fan could see the belly of the mountain, covered by clouds and fog, and the thick clouds and mist were like an invisible barrier, making people unable to see the scene clearly, worthy of its name.

It is rumored that this Cloud Mist Mountain was once a cave mansion where a certain peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Rank was cultivated, and there must have been countless formations around it, which was extremely dangerous.

These clouds and mist may have been attracted by the effect of the formation.

Ye Fan quickened his pace and strode towards Yunwu Mountain.

When he walked to the foot of the mountain, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice: "Uncle, is there really a legendary fairy family treasure in this Cloud Mountain?"

"Yanran, this cloudy mountain is extremely dangerous, even if it is me, I may not be able to protect you! Be obedient, hurry back to the city!" A majestic middle-aged male voice sounded.

"No, no, no, this time I sneaked out, just to explore! This hasn't started yet, how can I go back!" the girl said coquettishly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Ye Fan walking towards the foot of the mountain, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she shouted:

"Huh, it's you!"

After seeing her appearance clearly, Ye Fan was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect this world to be so coincidental!

This girl is actually the live broadcast goddess Zhao Yanran he met on the high-speed train yesterday!

Today, Zhao Yanran is wearing a black chiffon silk shirt, which sets off her skin extraordinarily deceiving frost and snow, and her hair is combed into a ponytail, which looks extraordinarily pure.

The most eye-catching thing is the two long legs under the hot pants, without a trace of fat, just like high-quality porcelain, which is more than enough to be a leg model.

And by Zhao Yanran's side, there are two more people.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face of about fifty years old, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and his temples were bulging high, obviously a martial artist with good strength.

Ye Fan slightly used his divine sense to probe one or two, and found that he had the realm of a grandmaster, although he was only a grandmaster of the Yellow Realm, but in the secular realm, he could be regarded as a master.

The other person is an old monk wearing a robe and holding a Zen staff, who is over the age of old, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the skin on the body shows a faint golden light, and his bearing is extraordinary, like the pine of the mountain and the bright moon on the horizon.

The strength of this old monk is more than a step higher than that of the middle-aged man, and it is actually the peak realm of the Xuan Realm, only one step away from the Earth Realm.

......

After seeing Ye Fan, Zhao Yanran was obviously very excited, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed excitement.

The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice, "Yanran, who is this? Do you know?"

"Uncle, didn't I meet two gangsters at the high-speed rail station yesterday? Thanks to him, I was able to get out successfully, he is my savior!"

Saying that, Zhao Yanran looked at Ye Fan again and asked, "By the way, you left in too much hurry yesterday, I don't know your name yet!"

"Ye Fan!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Little brother, I'm Yanran's uncle Zhao Chengqian!" The middle-aged man said: "Since you saved Yanran, you are the benefactor of my Zhao family!" Although I, Zhao Chengqian, am not a big man, but I also have some energy in Jiangning Province, what do you want, just say it!"

"No need!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said indifferently: "I saved Miss Zhao, just to raise my hands, not for payment!"

"Oh?"

Zhao Chengqian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his face showed a suspicious look, obviously a little surprised.

At this time, Zhao Yan next to him couldn't help but complain: "Uncle, don't you always smell of copper, okay? After Ye Fan saved me, he didn't even ask for a word of thanks, and left directly!"

Hearing this, Zhao Chengqian frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said to Ye Fan: "Young man, do you really want to refuse my kindness? As long as you nod now, I can directly give you 10 million cash! or...... I will arrange a job for you with an annual salary of one million in Jiangning Province!"

When Ye Fan heard this, there was no wave on his face, no joy and excitement, and he said lightly:

"I really don't need it! Wealth is like a floating cloud to me!"

......

With Ye Fan's current strength and identity, let alone tens of millions, even hundreds of billions are at your fingertips, it's just a digital concept.

But that indifferent tone fell on Zhao Chengqian's ears, but it seemed a little pretended.

For a while, Zhao Chengqian's brows furrowed even tighter.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

He has been in society for so many years, and all kinds of people have seen him.

There are no hermits who are really indifferent to fame and fortune, but they are too rare and few.

He didn't believe that a ten-year-old boy could have such a realm.

Suddenly, Zhao Chengqian seemed to think of something, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his sharp eyes stabbed straight at Ye Fan, and he said sharply:

"Young man, don't be too aggressive and insatiable!!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yanran's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly pulled Zhao Chengqian's arm, and said angrily: "Uncle, what are you talking about? Ye Fan is my life-saving benefactor, and he doesn't want any compensation, how can you say that about him?"

"Yanran, you are not deeply involved in the world, you are too simple, you don't know that people's hearts are sinister, and you can easily be deceived by bad people!"

The implication is that Ye Fan is regarded as a bad person.

"What do you mean by this?" Ye Fan's face was displeased, and his tone was a little colder.

"Humph!"

Zhao Chengqian snorted coldly and said: "There is no good in this world for no reason! You saved Yanran, if you ask me for a reward, it is only in line with common sense! But now you don't want anything, do you think you have a little dirty idea in your heart, I don't know?"

"Oh, would you like to hear about it?" Ye Fan said.

"Boy, don't you just want to take this opportunity to get close to Yanran and hug the beauty? I warn you, don't be delusional! You are not worthy of Yanran!" Zhao Chengqian scolded loudly.