Dugu Xin lost the bet with people at the beginning, and since then he has stayed in the ghost market for 16 years as agreed, but Ye Fan does not have such an unenlightened brain as him, the old beggar left on the front foot, and he took Yin Qi out of the valley on the back foot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Leaving the ghost market, Ye Fan and Yin Qi walked through the mountains and forests, which was still a long way away from the Zhangshu City, and a few hundred meters away from the Land Temple, Ye Fan suddenly stopped.

"Come out!" Ye Fan shouted in a dark area ahead.

"Hey, this kid is really powerful!" A black-clothed man with a long knife in his hand first got out of the grass, and then four or five hideous-looking martial artists appeared in front of Ye Fan and the others with various weapons.

After these people, a familiar face was revealed.

"Is it you!?" Yin Qi recognized it, this person was the one who wanted to exchange the sword book for Ye Fan's iron sword, the black-faced man Qin Zhuo, who was rejected by Ye Fan at that time, and then held a grudge and ambushed him halfway to kill people and sell goods.

"I didn't expect it, it's me!" Qin Zhuo patted his chest and shouted: "You look down on Lao Tzu's sword spectrum, Lao Tzu wants people tonight, and wealth also wants it! Brothers, cut this kid first, and then capture this little girl alive!"

A group of gangsters agreed in unison, waving their knives and rushing towards Ye Fan at the same time, in a vain attempt to hack him to death with a random knife.

It's like a swarm of ants, opening their ridiculous teeth, trying to bite an elephant to death!

"Be careful, Brother Hua!" Yin Qi exclaimed nervously.

Ye Fan shook his head and passed by this group of people, his figure seemed to pass through the space of the night, and he came to Qin Zhuo's eyes in one step, reaching out and pinching his throat!

Qin Zhuo's eyes bulged, fear crawled all over his face, he didn't even have time to pull out his sword, and he was actually defeated.

There was a clang, and the sound of swords falling to the ground floated, and all the accomplices fell to the ground on the mountain road, dead no more!

Only then did Qin Zhuo realize how stupid and ridiculous he was, he was like a clown, he ran to the king of Hades to die.

"I only kill people, and I really don't look down on your wealth...... Garbage is garbage!" Ye Fan raised his hand casually, Qin Zhuo's body flew directly into the air, flew dozens of meters away, and crashed into an old tree, and the corpse was shattered in an instant!

"Let's go, this place in the ghost market really needs someone to rectify it......" Ye Fan sighed, he had already experienced several killings and overkills, and he felt more and more that the good and bad here were uneven, and the order was chaotic, this was very bad, bad people were rampant, good people were deterred, how could the market develop benignly?

In order to save time and avoid unnecessary troubles on the road, Ye Fan directly teleported to the city with Yin Qi, and then opened a room and lived in a small hotel.

Putting down the golden wire cage and helping Yin Qi, who was in a coma for a short time, to the head of the bed, Ye Fan set out to sort out tonight's harvest.

He first took out the hide and examined it carefully.

This is an old Jiao skin, on the Jiao skin has been rubbed with a secret method, ordinary people can't see the fame, but the eye of the sky can find the subtleties. Ordinary people have never seen Jiaolong, let alone the appearance of Jiao skin tanning, so it has been rotten in the hands of that aunt, and the jewel is covered with dust, until Ye Fanhui knows the gold and jade.

Ye Fan tried

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