Zhao Chengqian's reprimand, like a thunderbolt that shook the ground, exploded in the mountains, stirring up bursts of echoes.

"Sting!"

The next moment, Zhao Chengqian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked Ye Fan up and down, as if he wanted to see through his soul.

For such misunderstandings and even slander, Ye Fan didn't bother to defend himself.

It's like a lion doesn't care about the eyes of a sheep, with Ye Fan's current strength, he is enough to ignore nine out of ten people in the world, and he won't be angry at all because of the provocation of an ant.

But his silence made Zhao Chengqian think that he was weak-hearted, so he didn't dare to speak.

"Hmph, boy, I told you to break your heart! I advise you to stay away from Yanran and stop thinking crookedly, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

As he spoke, Zhao Chengqian waved his fist, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart, and the sonic boom shook the eardrum.

Zhao Chengqian, you really opened my eyes!" Ye Fan sneered and continued: "Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid! Why should I explain to you?"

With that, Ye Fan turned around and strode out towards the depths of Yunwu Mountain.

"Ye Fan, wait!"

Zhao Yanran let out a shout, her tone full of guilt.

However, Ye Fan did not stop, but walked faster and faster, and his figure was completely covered by clouds and mist.

At this time, Zhao Yanran turned to look at Zhao Chengqian and said angrily: "Uncle, how can you treat my life-saving benefactor like this?"

"Yanran, Uncle is from the past, this kind of kid has seen a lot! He doesn't seem to want anything, pretending to be indifferent to fame and fortune, and gaining your favor is actually a wolf's ambition and wants to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix! This kind of trick of wanting to capture and indulge may make you fooled, but it will definitely not deceive me!" Zhao Chengqian cut the railway.

"He's not that kind of person!" Zhao Yanran said angrily.

"Hey...... Yanran, you girl is too simple!" Zhao Chengqian sighed faintly and continued: "This Yunwu Mountain is not a popular attraction, it is located in a remote and inaccessible way! How did he happen to meet you by chance, don't you think it's strange?"

"Uncle, are you saying he's stalking me? No! No way!" Zhao Yanran shook her head incessantly, looking incredulous.

"What's impossible about this? In my opinion, you were in distress on the high-speed train yesterday, and there is something strange about you! Those two gangsters who committed the murder were most likely hired by him to deliberately play a heroic scene to save the beauty in order to get close to you!" Zhao Chengqian said.

When Zhao Yanran heard this, her eyebrows tightened, and she didn't know how to refute it.

But she didn't believe that Ye Fan would be that kind of person.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she exclaimed, "Ye Fan, he walked towards the mountain, shouldn't he encounter any danger?" Uncle, let's go in and find him!"

"Hey......" Zhao Chengqian shook his head helplessly, and said, "Yanran, for your sake, if he is in danger, I will take action!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chengqian turned around again, looked at the old monk next to him, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he said respectfully: "Master Huiming, it's not too early, let's go into the mountain!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk said a Buddha name and continued to speak: "Master Zhao, Lao Qu has a lot of connections with the ancestors of your Zhao family, so he agreed to visit this Cloud Mountain with you!

"Master Huiming, I can't thank you enough for your willingness to go out of the mountain!" Zhao Chengqian said, and then took a step and walked towards the cloudy mountain.

......

The Cloud Mountain is not large, but under the clouds, the visibility is very low, and at most you can only see a few meters around it.

However, this is not difficult for Ye Fan, his divine sense expands, and the wind and grass within a radius of several hundred meters are all clear.

This place is inaccessible, and he doesn't have to worry about shocking the world, running his internal strength, his body is like an arrow from the string shooting out, and in an instant, the surrounding clouds and mist are blown away, as if forming a vacuum tunnel.

A quarter of an hour later, he suddenly noticed that there were hundreds of martial arts auras in front of him.

Ye Fan slowed down, went around a corner, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and a clearing appeared.

The open space is about the size of a football field, and at this moment, hundreds of warriors are gathering, gathered in groups of three or five, wearing all kinds of clothes, from different sects, one by one, tense and afraid of each other.

These people are obviously coming for the treasures left by the heavenly powerhouses.

Even though there are many mechanisms in the cloudy mountains, it is extremely dangerous, but wealth is in danger.

Every ten years, when the formation is loosened, many martial arts powerhouses will come here.

At this moment, more than a dozen people in the field have been injured, and it is obvious that there have been clashes and fierce battles before.

And Ye Fan, an uninvited guest, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

"Whew!Whew!"

The next moment, hundreds of hostile eyes fell on him one after another, full of hostility and murderous aura.

There are also several powerful divine senses that are secretly spying on his strength.

Ye Fan didn't care, with his current realm, even if he was a heavenly powerhouse, he was very aware of his true combat power.

On the surface, he is no different from ordinary people.

Ye Fan also found that this place can be described as a gathering of strong people.

Among these martial artists, the weakest also has the Yellow Realm realm, and there are many strong people in the Xuan Realm.

There are also a few breaths, which are particularly prominent, like standing out from the crowd, and should be a strong person in the realm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the southwest corner, there was a strange laugh.

A big man with a hideous face and a scar on his face took a step forward suddenly, stared straight at Ye Fan, his face was full of cruelty, and said unscrupulously:

"Hmph...... The treasure knife in Uncle Ben's hand hasn't drunk blood for three days!

As he spoke, the scar-faced man pulled out a long knife from the sheath around his waist.

The blade was extremely sharp, glittering in the sun, and even from a long distance, you could feel a strong smell of blood that could not be dissolved.

Seeing this scene, many warriors around looked gloating, sitting and waiting to see a good show.

"This kid is really unlucky, he was targeted by Duan Tiande!"

"This Tiande, but the master of the Xuan Realm, the 'Blood Drinking Knife' in his hand is even more powerful, I don't know how much blood of the strong people he drinks! It is rumored that every three days, you must drink blood, otherwise you will eat the master!"

"Hey...... This kid is absolutely dead!"

......

For a while, everyone in the venue looked at Ye Fan's gaze, as if they were looking at a corpse.

In their opinion, Ye Fan, an "ordinary man", was targeted by Duan Tiande, and there was no possibility of survival, so he could only become a ghost under the knife.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Duan Tiande's face was full of sinister smiles, holding the blood drinking knife in his hand, and he walked towards Ye Fan with a step.

For a while, the atmosphere was tense and extremely tense.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned, and was about to make a move, crushing Duan Tiande to death like an ant.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind everyone, like Hong Zhong Da Lu:

"Amitabha, good and good! Duan Shi will keep people under the knife!"

As soon as these words came out, Duan Tiande and the other martial artists in the arena turned their heads one after another, only to see Master Huiming, Zhao Chengqian, and Zhao Yanran walking out of the clouds.

"Abbot Huiming of the Jade Buddha Temple?!" Duan Tiande raised his eyebrows, his face was extremely gloomy, and asked, "What? Do you want to meddle in Lao Tzu's affairs?"

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, Master Duan, everyone is here to seek treasures, why do you want to kill?" Master Huiming said, walking up to Ye Fan.

Duan Tiande's face turned blue and white for a while, obviously weighing the pros and cons.

In terms of strength, he and Master Huiming are between them, and there is no one who will win.

In his opinion, it is really not worth it to risk injury to deal with a small person!

The next moment, Duan Tiande smiled and said, "Hmph! Count this kid lucky! Master Huiming, I'll give you a face!"

With that, he turned and returned to the crowd.

At this time, Zhao Yanran ran all the way to Ye Fan's side, playfully stuck out her tongue, and said, "Ye Fan, are you okay?"

Before Ye Fan could speak, Zhao Chengqian next to him said:

"Boy, Master Huiming saved you once just now, which can be regarded as worthy of your kindness to save Yanran yesterday! Don't be reckless, hurry up and get out of Yunwu Mountain, this is not the place where you can stay!"