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"Is this a cat or a rabbit?" "It can't be a four-like thing, right?" "In my opinion, it must be a foreign species." ”

"It's strange, it's really strange, the old man lives so big, and there are animals I don't know. ”

The creature in this cage sleeps on its back, on all fours, and looks like a koala, and like a cat, but it has long ears, is chubby but has no tail, and its coat is golden like brocade, and its size is between that of a pug and a Persian cat.

Yin Qi couldn't help but get closer, with a happy expression on her face, "So cute, Brother Hua, do you know this little guy?"

Before Ye Fan could figure out how to answer her, a man's feminine voice came from behind him: "I didn't expect that there is really a golden sword in this world, Wanqing, senior brother bought it for you." ”

Two men and two women came in the ghost market, and it was one of the men in brocade clothes who spoke, these four people don't know which sect they are disciples, from the perspective of dress and temperament, they should be from extraordinary backgrounds.

"What is that?" Guang Lei touched the back of his head, he had never heard of the name.

"Tu Baozi, I haven't even heard of Jin Qian!" another slightly shorter man in white snorted coldly, his expression very disdainful.

Guang Lei's face was angry, but he couldn't help it, he was only one person, but the other party was a four-person company, and he must be the one who suffered.

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at the four of them, and smiled faintly: "There are not many people in this world who are not ashamed to ask, but often the frog at the bottom of the well pretends to be erudite and talented, Zhang Guan Li Dai is proud, and there is no difference between cat and mouse!"

"What are you talking about? Who are you talking about the frog at the bottom of the well?" The man in white was furious, pointed at Ye Fan and asked sternly, "Which sect are you from?"

Ye Fan shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to him, this person is arrogant and domineering, bullying, either new to the rivers and lakes, or has always been rampant and domineering, thinking that Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry about this group of rabble, and let people say that we are bullying the weak with the strong on Hanging Sky Island. The leading man in Chinese clothes smiled, put his hands behind his back, and spoke lightly, but his voice made people feel that this person had an extremely gloomy temperament.

What kind of sect is this? Guang Lei and the others all showed a look of surprise, these scattered cultivators were indeed just a group of rabble, and they didn't even have a sect, and if something happened, it was impossible for them to have a backer to get justice for them. At this time, when things happened, they stopped making noise.

"Have you ever heard of Hanging Sky Island? I haven't heard of it anyway. Ye Fan smiled faintly and said: "Hua heard that there are many pheasant universities abroad that sell their reputations, I think this island is just a pheasant sect, right?"

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this, and Guang Lei threw a look of admiration and gratitude to Ye Fan, and really let out a bad breath for him.

In the midst of this ridicule, the faces of the two male disciples of Hanging Heaven Island became very ugly, and the two female disciples also showed anger.

"Senior brother, don't stop me, I'm going to kill this person and return the reputation of the sect!" The man in white pulled out the sword at his waist, because he was about to kill someone in a few words, and he was too competitive.

Yan Wuji didn't speak, his attitude had already acquiesced to the behavior of his junior brother Zhang Yaoshi.

Ye Fan was preparing to come out

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