Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the cold concrete floor of the detention room, a faint halo brewing around his body, and ordinary people who didn't know how to do it couldn't see anything unusual even if they looked closely at him.

At this time, the qi mass in the dantian was surging, and it was swimming along the meridians to the heavenly court, reaching the position of the middle line of the eyebrows, the Tianyan acupoint.

Maoshan Sect has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, ranking in the first blessed land of Taoism and the eighth cave of heaven, the Taoism is broad and profound, known as the "Shangqing Altar", and has led the entire Shangqing sect in the cultivation world.

This Taoist method cultivated by Ye Fan is the foundation of the Maoshan Sect, the foundation of the school, and the secret of Taoism "Shangqing Taoist Sutra"!

Whether it is the Heavenly Eye Technique or the Five Elements Spell, they all originate from the Shangqing Dao Sutra, and the practice of qi and turbidity is the method of all cultivation.

After eight years of penance, Ye Fan had excellent talent and possessed the spiritual root of C-fire before he opened the Eye of Heaven and became the first person in the Maoshan Sect to open his supernatural powers in the past forty-five years.

"Brother Zhao, how will you that kid later?"

"Look at me, Cui!

"Don't be crippled, keep your breath, Pan Bureau has to explain there. ”

was closing his eyes and running his true qi, calming his mind and exhaling, Ye Fan suddenly heard a voice from outside the corridor, it was Zhao Yanhong and his gang!

The light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Ye Fan's mouth sneered silently, retracted his breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

Zhao Yanhong and the three of them opened the cell door, and the two attendants stood in front of Ye Fan with electric batons in their hands, and the light bulbs in the cell just illuminated their faces, and the two smiling faces.

"Hey, don't stand up and greet when you see your brothers!" Zhang Jian shouted with a sharp voice, weighing the electric baton in his hand.

Ye Fan raised his head and laughed, and asked without being surprised: "How is your mother?"

"Damn, Brother Zhang, he greets your mother. Cui Liang laughed repeatedly.

Zhang Jian's face was full of ferocity, and he raised the electric baton and smashed it on the top of Ye Fan's head.

Ye Fan let out a sneer in his mouth, and the electric baton actually stopped on the top of his head, Zhang Jian exerted all his strength, and his face was red, but his wrist was like being stuck in a vice, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Electrocute him! Electrocute him!" Cui Liang saw Zhang Jian being pinched by Ye Fan's wrist, and anxiously shouted to help on the side, opened the electric baton button in his hand, and poked Ye Fan in the chest frantically!

Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, his fingers twisted slightly, he raised his leg and kicked over, Cui Liang and Zhang Jian collided together, the electric baton that was opened poked at each other's bodies, and the two danced in place.

There was a twitch and shaking, and the two guys collapsed on the floor of the detention cell with their mouths crooked, foaming at the mouth and their limbs spasming.

harming others and themselves, the current turned on to the highest gear almost stunned them, and a fishy smell invaded silently, and they were incontinent.

"You also try?" Ye Fan smiled at Zhao Yanhong, who was uncertain, raised his hand, and the pair of alloy handcuffs hooked on his index finger, and landed on the ground with a clang.

The bone shrinking technique is just a small skill of carving insects in the rivers and lakes, and compared with the orthodox Taoist martial arts, it is difficult to reach the hall of elegance.

But it was this little trick that made Zhao Yanhong's heart chill, and he shouted loudly: "Attack the police! You dare to attack the police! Someone is ......."

Before he finished shouting, a palm cut on the back of Zhao Yanhong's neck, and there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Ye Fan spat at him: "I know to call your sister!"

This kind of second-rate goods, it's not worth wasting effort, whistling, Ye Fan swayed, walked out of the detention room, and left the three guys who couldn't get up lying on the ground**.

In the serious crime office, the police officers all slipped out under the pretext, leaving only Ling Ruoxi pinching his eyebrows, irritable for no reason, and couldn't look at the information he was holding over and over again, and threw it aside angrily.

"Who made our beautiful woman angry?" A lazy voice floated from the door, Ling Ruoxi was taken aback and quickly turned around.

Seeing that it was him, Ling Ruoxi stood up in shock: "You dare to escape from prison?"

"I'll take a look at you when I miss you. Ye Fan leaned against the door and smiled evilly: "It seems that you are also thinking about me, aren't you?"

"Who misses you!" Ling Ruoxi retorted angrily, but that tone sounded like a coquettish couple to Ye Fan.

"Haha, let's get down to business, have you made a decision?" Ye Fan took out a cigarette and lit it unscrupulously, leaning against the door frame and smoking the cigarette, very relaxed.

Ling Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, immediately realized her relationship with him, and said categorically: "Go back to your cell! ”

Ye Fan shook his head with a smile, spit out smoke, and said, "The smell is too bad there, your followers defecate everywhere, who can stay?"

"What did you say?" Ling Ruoxi glared at him angrily, and was about to go on a rampage again.

"Don't believe me? Ye Fan flicked the cigarette ash and stretched out his hand to make an invitation.

Of course he wanted to go, Ling Ruoxi rushed to the detention room angrily, and when he saw the embarrassed appearance of Zhao Yanhong and the others, he was angry and hateful, and his delicate face almost turned into Bao Gong.

"Didn't lie to you, did you? Ye Fan put a smile on her shoulder with a smile.

Only then did Ling Ruoxi notice that his handcuffs had already been taken off, and with a backhand grab, with a click, a pair of novice handcuffs handcuffed Ye Fan again.

"It's all rice buckets! Don't pretend to be 13 if you don't have the ability!" The captain twisted the hanging boy as a grinning suspect, leaving the three guys ashamed and embarrassed.

"Stay honest!" After changing to a prison cell, Ling Ruoxi handcuffed Ye Fan to the iron railing of the room, and in addition to the electronic lock, a big lock was added to the door, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Look at this time, whether he has the ability to escape!

Ye Fan spit out the cigarette butt, stepped on it, and said with a smile: "The night is long, no one accompanies me, I'm worried that I will be dishonest, little wife, why don't you stay?"

"If you don't be honest, you'll die!" Ling Ruoxi replied viciously, his face turned red unconsciously again, fortunately, the light in the corridor was not very bright.

"Look, I'm angry, I'll just say that you have a mental illness, you have a disease, you need to be treated! Come here and let me check the ......pulse again" Ye Fan was muttering unabashedly, boom, there was a loud bang, Ling Ruoxi kicked over the iron trash can at the door, and the anger in his eyes gushed out.

For a second longer, she couldn't guarantee that she would do anything out of the ordinary to deal with this rascal, perhaps only a pistol would come in handy.

Ye Fan smiled and watched her go away, shook his wrist at will, and came out of the handcuffs.

Ling Ruoxi held back the fire in her belly, rushed into the bathroom, poured cold water on her face, tried her best to calm down, and didn't think about Ye Fan's villain, but the more she was like this, the more she couldn't erase the flirtatious and smiling handsome face in front of her.

"Damn, bastard!" Ling Ruoxi's palms slapped hatefully into the pool, splashing large droplets of water.

"I haven't seen you for two minutes, and you're missing me again so soon?" The familiar voice at the door floated over strangely, and Ling Ruoxi turned his head abruptly when he heard the sound.

The figure in the suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other blocking the entrance and exit of the bathroom, smiled extremely frivolously, with a little evil and schadenfreude.

How could it be? Ling Ruoxi was shocked for a moment, but immediately, he pulled out his legs and rushed towards the detention room.

"Hey?" Ye Fan stretched out his hand to block her: "Where are you in a hurry? little wife?"

"Get out of the way!" Ling Ruoxi didn't want to quarrel with him now, he just wanted to see how this guy managed to escape from the three levels.

"Okay, you feel free, I'm peeing. Ye Fan raised his two hands, and his face was full of smirks that made Ling Ruoxi want to slap him down.

I can't beat and fight, I can only hate and stomp my feet.

At the door of the detention cell, the iron door was closed, and the lock was hung on top intact, and through the gap in the iron railing, Ling Ruoxi saw the handcuffs hanging alone on the iron pillar of the cell.

How did he escape? The legendary shrinking bones? Yoga? The iron gate railing with a finger gap and half an arm length that an adult of 1.8 meters can shrink out? Is he a weasel or not?

Ling Ruoxi was very suspicious in her heart, carefully checked a few times, and rushed into the men's bathroom without turning her head back with a gust of wind, asking the bastard to ask him clearly.

Bumping into this guy head-on, Ling Ruoxi's palms lit up, and he cuffed Ye Fan's wrists for the third time.

"What are you doing?"

To Ye Fan's surprise, this time, the beautiful police officer locked the other half of the handcuffs to her left wrist!

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Thank you, soft brother, Jing Beauty for the reward.