Ungodly Evil Spirit

Three days later, at noon, the always prosperous sunset city ushered in a dusty young man, it was Ye Fan who had returned from Tianyao Town.

Compared to when he went there, Ye Fan desperately rushed, saving a full half-day journey. In addition to avoiding contact with the Bai family, rushing back to the family so quickly also had another important reason.

Today is a very special day, Ye Fan didn't want to miss it.

After entering the family and handing in horses, Ye Fan went straight to the south of the main courtyard without stopping. Since the emergence of the Ye Family's new rules, it has been divided there for some of the most outstanding young children to live in.

Any Ye family child regards the south house of the main courtyard as an honor.

On the way, Ye Fan tidied up his clothes very simply, and roughly patted the dust on his head. He seldom paid attention to his outfit, but at the moment he rarely paid attention.

The design of the south house of the main courtyard is like a quadrangle courtyard, square, with rooms in the southeast and northwest, not far apart.

Not yet near, Ye Fan heard a loud noise coming from the courtyard inside, seeming to celebrate, but also to cheer.

With a smile on his face, Ye Fan couldn't help but see the beautiful face in his mind, and stepped into the courtyard.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the Nanfang, there was already a crowded hall, filled with outstanding young children from the Ye family, and the scene was so lively.

There was a trace of astonishment on Ye Fan's face. He didn't expect that Xiao Nizi was so popular.

Slowly approaching the crowd, Ye Fan saw Ye Linglong, who was held in the moon by the stars at a glance. At this moment, this little Nizi also dressed up specially, wearing a smoked purple robe, with black jade-like blue silk draped over her shoulders. A faint eye shadow is painted under the long eyelashes, which is extremely beautiful at a glance.

Although the scenery is boundless at this moment, Ye Linglong looked absent-minded, her beautiful eyes looked around, as if she was looking for something. Finally, when she turned to the door, her gaze suddenly brightened, and she jumped up, slowly falling in front of a person like a fairy descending to the earth.

"Ye Fan, I knew you were coming?" Ye Linglong's smile bloomed, just a faint sentence, but she felt infinitely tender.

A knowing smile appeared on Ye Fan's face, and he nodded in response: "How dare I not miss your birthday? I wish you a happy birthday."

"Thank you!" Ye Linglong responded happily, and directly took Ye Fan's big hand and walked towards the center of the group of young talents.

But before they reached the center, they were stopped by a silver-robed youth.

Seeing the two holding hands, the silver-robed youth's face was covered with haze. He didn't even look at Ye Fan. He directly asked Ye Linglong: "Linglong, who is this country boy? How do you go with such a person? Come together!"

Hillbilly!

Hearing this word, the faces of many young people around were a little weird. Although Ye Fan's dress was a little bit sad, the identity of the young master of the Ye family was still there, and he definitely couldn't rely on these three words.

Ye Linglong's face was a bit ugly, but she still introduced with a smile: "Brother Disorrow, this is Ye Fan, not a hillbilly you were talking about!"

"Ye Fan?" The silver-robed man remembered for a while, and finally glanced at Ye Fan and sneered: "So you are the **** who made the entire Ye family smoggy. With you, you really don't see it. come out!"

Bastard!

The appearance of another word shocked many young people around. They all knew that the temper and strength of Ye Fan, the young master, might have been unintentional before, but now these words are simply a naked provocation.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face has completely sunk, but today is Ye Linglong's birthday. He doesn't want to have trouble, so he resists anger and asks Linglong: "Where is this mad dog released? How can he bite people?"

"You...do you dare to scold me?" The silver-robed man immediately jumped and shouted at Ye Fan with an angry expression.

Ye Fan was not surprised at all, and said indifferently: "Who should be whoever is, I have not targeted anyone."

Ye Linglong had no idea that the two would look like this when they met, so she had to let go of Ye Fan's palm for the time being, walked between the two of them, and said: "Ye Fan, Brother Sorrow, don't quarrel, today is my birthday. How can you do this?"

Hearing this, the silver-robed man suddenly stopped, but still stared at Ye Fan angrily. If his eyes could kill, Ye Fan would have died.

"Linglong, this crazy dog ​​barks...oh, no, this is..." Ye Fan asked again.

Ye Linglong was a little embarrassed at the moment, so she had to explain in a soft voice: "This is Ye Lishou, the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder Ye Lianggong. Brother Lishou has always spoken casually and rough, Ye Fan, you must not take it to heart!"

"It turns out to be a disciple of the Supreme Elder, really disrespectful!" Ye Fan arched his hand symbolically, and just now there was a trace of arrogance on Ye Lishou's face, but the next sentence changed his face wildly.

"I thought that the disciples of the Supreme Elder were all the arrogant daughters of the heavens, such as Linglong. I didn't expect that there would also be a generation of mad dogs like Brother Sorrow. Today, Ye Fan really opened my eyes!"

"Puff!"

The person who was holding back a smile when he heard Ye Fan scolded a mad dog, couldn't help it anymore this time, and laughed directly. After all, the term mad dog was compared with Ye Lishou at this moment, and it was really not appropriate.

"You... are looking for death!" Ye Lishou couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped Ye Fan with a fierce palm. The power of the Eight Peaks rushed out, directly shaking back all the people around him.

His dignified elder disciple, who was originally the existence of the stars holding the moon, was repeatedly insulted by Ye Fan, and was mocked by so many lowly people. Where did he turn his face?

Feeling the bitter palm wind in front of him, Ye Fan frowned. Although this silver-robed man uttered like shit, his cultivation was not weak. He was young, but he had reached the eighth peak, and he was stronger than the ordinary eighth peak. Stronger many times.

"The elder Taishang passed the disciple personally. As expected, there is no simple one."

Ye Fan sighed secretly in his heart, and slammed his fists forward. In three days, he was just on the way, but his strength did not recover. At this moment, he could only defend the enemy with his physical strength and dragon-marked fists.

"Roar!"

A deafening sound of dragons appeared, and Ye Fan's pair of big fists slammed into Ye Lichou's palm.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

After a violent impact, Ye Fan took three steps back abruptly. This Ye Lishou's strength exceeded his imagination.

Putting some sour palms behind him, Ye Lishou sneered at Ye Fan: "The hillbilly is a hillbilly. With this strength, if I didn't keep your hand, you would have been slapped to death by my palm!"

"Really? Then come again!" Ye Fan took a step forward. Although he suffered a loss at this moment, his fighting spirit would never die. Although Longquan couldn't shake Ye Lishou in front of him, it could deplete his vitality.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Ye Lishou's eyes were full of disdain. He was about to completely defeat Ye Fan, but was stopped by a shadow.

"Enough, if you two do it again, no one should stay here!" Ye Linglong frowned, obviously moving really angry.

One is a childhood sweetheart who has been with her since childhood, and the other is a brother who cares about her everywhere, no matter which side she wants to see them hurt.

"Linglong, I really don't know what's wrong with you, how could you make friends with such rubbish!" Although Ye Lichou cancelled his plan to continue doing it, he couldn't help but insult.

Rubbish!

Another extremely insulting word made Ye Fan's face sink to the extreme. He was originally happily to celebrate Ye Linglong's birthday, but he encountered such a thing.

"Linglong, I won't make you embarrassed, but Ye Lishou, I hope you remember all the words that you said today, and I will let you know who is the **** soon!" Ye Fan's tone was calm and terrifying, but it made people suddenly startled Respect.

Insults like a mad dog are not terrifying, but emotionless words are the most permeating.

"Hmph, I'll wait and see!" Ye Lishou shook his head and responded with a disdainful face. From beginning to end, he didn't put Ye Fan in his eyes.

"Linglong, let's show you the gift I personally prepared for you!"

After that, Ye Lichou stopped paying attention to Ye Fan, took Ye Linglong's jade arm and walked in. With his character, even if it is a gift, he must be under the attention of the public.

Ye Linglong glanced at Ye Fan with sadness, and had to follow Ye Lishou back to the previous place.

Ye Fan followed with a smile, and all the young talents along the way voluntarily gave way. In the Ye family, except for the disciples of the Supreme Elder, no one would dare to provoke Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan was halfway there, Ye Lishou had already pulled Ye Linglong back to where he was, and took out a small box from his arms, and presented it to the girl very gentlemanly. He thought he was handsome and smiled: "Linglong, this is my intention. The gift prepared for you, open it and have a look!"

Ye Linglong was still immersed in the previous things, with a far-fetched smile on her face, reached out her hand to take the small wooden box, and slowly opened it.

"Crunch!"

As the wooden box opened, a colorful and beautiful pill greeted everyone's eyes. It was very beautiful, not like a pill, but like a handicraft.

"This... This is the third-grade Yan Yan Dan, which can keep your youth unchanged for at least 30 years!"

"Yes, this kind of pill belongs to the side, few people refining it, it can be said that a pill is hard to find, it is many times more precious than the cultivation pill!"

As soon as the pill appeared, the brilliant light attracted almost all female cultivators around. After all, women love beauty by nature, and the temptation of being immortal is too great for them, even for only thirty years.

"If a man gives me this pill and asks me to marry him, I will admit it..."

"Hehe, just daydream..."

Some women have even become idiots, and their eyes are full of envy and jealousy. If they were Ye Linglong, that would be great!

"Hmph, a broken medicine, what's so surprising!" In the corner of the crowd, a horse-faced woman was secretly indignant. Although her words were mean, the envy on her face could not be concealed. She Ye Juaner had never received any gifts from the opposite **** since she was a child, let alone such a precious third-grade pill.

"Thank you Brother Disorrow!" Seeing this beautiful Zhu Yan Dan, Ye Linglong's mood finally recovered a lot, with a sincere smile on her face, said sweetly.

"Haha, as long as you like it!" Ye Lichou was satisfied with such a response, staring at Ye Linglong with a smile.

Feeling the ambiguous gaze of Ye Lichou at this moment, Ye Linglong turned her head hurriedly and looked outside.

The people around saw this scene with a smile, a talented girl, and everyone could understand Ye Lishou's thoughts.

Turning his head reluctantly, Ye Lishou's gaze fell on Ye Fan at the back again, and said provocatively: "Ye Fan, you dignified young master of the Ye family, I am afraid that you have also prepared a good gift, present it!"

Hearing this, everyone saw Ye Fan's body with curious and playful eyes. Today is the birthday of Ye Linglong, a disciple of the Supreme Elder. As the young master of the Ye family, Ye Fan has to show something.

Ye Lishou took the opportunity to embarrass Ye Fan. In his opinion, Ye Fan came here eagerly, no matter what gift he would prepare, even if he prepared it, it would not be better than his Zhuyan Pill.

Ye Fan frowned, and when he was about to answer, a voice suddenly came from behind...