"Who are you?"

Yang Fan's face was not shocked, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the black shadow that appeared in front of him.

Dressed in black and wearing a black mask, only two eyes were exposed, emitting a cold light in the night, like a greedy wolf, making people tremble.

"The one who wants your life!" The masked man in black coldly spit out a few words, his body shook, and he hit Yang Fan in an instant, and struck out with a palm, a powerful qi that suppressed the air and broke through the air.

With such speed and sensitivity, it is more than a step higher than that of ordinary Qi refining periods.

Innate Warrior!

A hint of discoloration flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and his body moved slightly, dodging this person's lightning strike.

Seeing that Yang Fan dodged his blow lightly, the man was a little surprised, put away his contempt, and a more powerful momentum surged out of his body, dancing his fists, and suddenly evolved into a phantom, accompanied by a powerful qi explosion, and there was a faint red light flashing.

The strength of an innate martial artist should definitely not be underestimated, even if an immortal cultivator is hit head-on, the consequences are very serious.

Yang Fan entered the omniscient mode and controlled everything in the surrounding area, and any trace of wind and grass, including the enemy's heartbeat, breathing, gaze, blood flow rate, and even the operation of the true qi in his body, was all in his eyes.

In this case, he is already invincible.

However, Yang Fan didn't mean to make a move immediately, he stood in place, moving his steps in a small area, "moving his muscles and bones" easily and comfortably, every time he moved and turned sideways, it was just right, and he dodged the opponent's attack with a slight difference.

Bang bang bang!

The black-clothed innate martial artist continued to attack, but he didn't even touch the corners of Yang Fan's clothes.

In the end, he even hit a real fire, the movement was extremely large, and the void flickered with pale red energy, each palm was enough to easily smash the stone tablet and break the fine iron.

However, the more he fought, the more anxious he became, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close to the opponent.

"What level of master is the other party......

The black-clothed people were frightened, and they had the intention of retreating, and at a certain moment, they shouted loudly, and their palms were pushed out, transforming into a mass of intertwined and swirling fiery red qi waves, oppressing Fang Yuanzhang's space.

At the same time, he immediately leaped away.

"Where to run?" Yang Fan sneered, as if he had foreseen, he took a step into the air, dodged the fiery red qi wave, and reached out and grabbed the naked feet of the man in black.

"Get out!" the man in black was shocked, roared angrily, and wanted to kick Yang Fan away.

But in the next moment, he exclaimed, only to feel that his whole leg was numb, he lost consciousness, and then fell to the ground heavily.

Bang!

The man in black fell to the ground and threw a dog to eat.

Yang Fan clapped his hands, looked at him for a long time, and said with a smile: "You still want to run? If you run again, I will break your legs, tell me, who sent you?"

"Ahh

As soon as the man in black got up, he was so shocked when he heard this that he didn't dare to move.

As long as he is not a fool, he can understand that the man in front of him is definitely an existence one level higher than himself. It is easy for the other party to kill himself.

"Don't you say?" The smile on Yang Fan's face became brighter and brighter.

"Spare your life!"

The man in black turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "No one sent me, little one...... The little dog's eyes don't know Mount Tai, and you attack the adults. ”

"Oh, is that so?" said Yang Fan lightly.

"Yes. The man in black nodded.

"Alright, get out. ”

Yang Fan waved his sleeves and hit him in the chest, and an incomparably large force poured out, shaking him away at once.

Whew-

The black-clothed masked man turned into a black point of light and was hit into the sky, his frightened soul scattered, and with an "ah" sound, he let out a terrible cry.

Thump!

After a long time, the sound of an object falling into the water could be heard in the distance.

After swatting the fly away, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth overflowed with a few hints of teasing smiles, and he muttered to himself: "Yan Wangfu, will I be easy to mess with in the future?" Send an unpopular person to test my strength. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "If such a thing happens, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

With that, he walked towards Cheng Laoxian's residence.

As soon as he walked out of a few dozen steps, an old man with a pleasant face came in front of him, and said grovelly: "Pharmacist Yang, please come here, the prince has already arranged a place for you." ”

"Oh?" Yang Fan nodded and asked, "What position do you have in the palace?"

"Back to the pharmacist's words, the small one is a general manager of the palace, insignificant, just to do his best for the palace. ”

The old man said politely.

This old guy is very modest.

can become the head of the Great Yan Palace, how can he be an ordinary person, most of them are the henchmen of King Yan.

"Okay, you lead the way. ”

Yang Fan went with him.

As soon as he took two steps, Yang Fan paused and asked puzzledly, "Where are you taking me?"

It stands to reason that King Yan should arrange him to the guest area.

The chief manager said with a smile: "In order to facilitate the pharmacist to treat the second county lord, the prince arranged your residence in 'Xinning Ju', that is, the landscape area of the second county lord. ”

"Oh?" Yang Fan nodded: "The scenery there is also very quiet, but I can't communicate with the other guests in the palace." ”

"When Miss's illness is settled, pharmacist, wherever you want to live, the prince can arrange it for you. Of course, if you have to change places, the palace will do its best to meet them. ”

The manager said with a smile, and respected Yang Fan politely to the extreme.

In fact, as the head of the Yanwang Mansion, he has a lot of power in his hands and a very high status, and he can decide the life and death of tens of millions of people below with a single thought. Under normal circumstances, most of the people in the palace were in awe of him.

But at this moment, he showed the most pleasant and cautious reception attitude, and his respect for Yang Fan was not inferior to Yan Wang Yu's Wenyan.

Yang Fan thought for a while, and then replied: "Okay, this is not bad, if it weren't for Miss Yuwen's illness, Yang might have left the palace a long time ago." ”

When the chief manager heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and took Yang Fan to the quiet "Xinning Residence" by the mountains and rivers.

"It's been arranged here, pharmacist, please. ”

The steward took Yang Fan to an elaborate attic, where servants and maids were already waiting.

"Leave all the servants here behind, and leave only one to be assigned to me. ”

Yang Fan's eyes swept over the servants and maids, and said lightly.

"Yes. A hint of discoloration flashed in the manager's eyes, and according to his request, all the servants were dismissed, leaving only a clever servant for Yang Fan.

"Stand down all of you, and do not approach my house without me. ”

Yang Fan continued to command.

"Yes. ”

The steward and the servant withdrew.

Yang Fan came to his own guest room, didn't even need to light the lamp, first set up a layer of prohibition around the house, and then sat on the bed.

Originally, according to his previous habits, he was going to start cultivating cross-legged next.

However, Yang Fan thought about it: "The demonic skill has reached a bottleneck, it is difficult to break through, the Netherworld Demon Flame has just begun, and it is not a matter of one or two days that can cultivate the fire, the Silent Thousand Miles Poison Technique has achieved a little success, but it is also ......"

"Now that I've come to this earthly place, why don't I enjoy it and sleep with him. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Fan stretched his waist, lay down on the bed at will, and began to fall asleep after a while.

Late at night, in a certain hall of the Yan Wangfu.

A slender figure wearing a purple jade dragon green robe stood on the smooth floor of white jade with his hands in his hands, his back to the black-clothed man kneeling beside him.

"Lord Wang, a small dereliction of duty, it is really unfathomable, I can't even touch the corners of his clothes. ”

The man in black whispered ashamedly.

"I've already seen ......" Yu Wenyan paced with his hands in his hands, sighed, and turned to face him: "You are an innate martial artist in the secular world after all, and the cultivators of the idle qi refining period are not your opponents, and it is not that you have not killed immortal cultivators before." This time, I didn't even know the reality of the other party......"

"It's all to blame for the little incompetence. The man in black said in a low voice: "It's better for the prince to send you to cultivate as the highest evil shadow and phantom king......"

"No, no member of your 'dark division' shall ever tempt this person without the king's command. This temptation is a faux pas to the honored guest, and he must understand it...... If you shoot again, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"Yes, my lord, this little bit of understanding. The man in black promised.

"Stand down and call the Shadow and the Phantom King. ”

King Yan commanded.

"Yes. The figure in black flashed, turned into a phantom, and disappeared from the hall. When he heard that the prince was going to dispatch the "Phantom King" and the "Evil Shadow", his body couldn't help but shudder.

As a member of the "Dark Division", he certainly understands how terrifying the Shadow and the Phantom King are.

Although it is said that the secular martial artist, the innate is the top master. But innocence is also divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, and Dzogchen.

He was only a mere primary-level innate martial artist, and the Evil Shadow and the Phantom King were at least innate high-level realms, and the difference in strength between the two was more than one or two times.

......

At noon the next day, Lie Yue hung high, and the sunlight shone into the room through the window and shook Yang Fan's eyes.

Slowly opening his eyes, Yang Fan only felt refreshed, stood up, and stretched his muscles.

"I slept really well this night, and I feel that my cultivation seems to have improved a point. ”

Yang Fan opened the door, he was in a very good mood, he hadn't slept so distractedly for a long time.

As soon as he walked to the courtyard, the servant ran to Yang Fan keenly, bowed down and asked, "What are the requirements and instructions of the adults?"

"You go and convey it to the second county lord and tell her to go out for a walk during the day, and I will go to see her at night." ”

Yang Fan commanded.

After that, he himself left "Xinningju" leisurely.

Of course, during this period, he felt the existence of a secret peeping, but he didn't see it.

After walking for a while, he came to Cheng Laoxian's residence.

Yang ...... Brother Yang!"

When Cheng Yunfei saw Yang Fan, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over very kindly.

"Brother Yang, your medical skills are really amazing, much stronger than those pharmacists in the palace, I heard that as soon as you made a move, the illness of the second county lord was immediately half healed. ”

Cheng Yunfei said in surprise.

"Now everyone in the palace knows that the mysterious dignitary has arrived, and with supreme miraculous medical skills, he will rescue the second county lord. Cheng Yunfei said with pride and excitement.

Mysterious Guest?

Yang Fan couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, the news spread too quickly.

(To be continued)