Chapter 693 The Eucharist and the Mysterious Man Made in the Street...

Chapter 687 The Eucharist and the Mysterious Man Made in the Street...

Ye Fan went into the teahouse again and drank up the tea. After all, he paid for it and shouldn't waste it.

Not to mention, after drinking this tea, Ye Fan immediately felt much more relaxed.

"This ordinary ordinary tea can produce such a miraculous effect, old man, I believe you must be a person who has a lot of insights into this world of mortals and all kinds of life."

When Ye Fan paid the money, he praised the owner of the teahouse for his craftsmanship.

Too old and wrinkled hands took the two pennies handed over by Ye Fan, Lu Mingfei ran away without paying, and Ye Fan made it up for him.

This made Ye Fan a little bit wronged, and even offered tea money for others after being beaten.

What the hell, what a world!

"How old are you, the more you see, the more you think." Said too slowly.

"How old is the old man?" Ye Fan asked, looking at his appearance, he guessed that he was at least eighty or ninety years old.

"Eighteen this year."

"..." Ye Fan looked at Tai, and said faintly: "Then you are so young."

Then Ye Fan and his wife bid farewell to the little girl, saying that they would come over to drink tea if they had the opportunity in the future. Seeing the little girl's big eyes staring at him, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"I'll come back to see Nannan." Ye Fan reached out and patted Nannan's head.

"I'm waiting for big brother, big brother must come back to see me and grandpa!"

With a smile on the little girl's face, she said sweetly.

"I will definitely be back." Ye Fan nodded heavily, then turned to leave.

However, he has already decided in his heart that he will come to a teahouse every once in a while to have a look.

When passing by those guests, Ye Fan stopped and said goodbye to these guests.

This group of ordinary people gave Ye Fan an unusual feeling, with a good temperament. Maybe a hundred years later, when Ye Fan soared to heaven, these people would turn into loess, but Ye Fan would also remember that he had met such a group of ordinary people.

Watching Ye Fan leave, the handsome young man took a sip of tea, then turned his head and said:

"Brother Ji, how are you doing?"

"Leave it to them." The middle-aged man with an ordinary face said flatly: "We will meet by fate."

"Of course I know that." The young man smiled, "I'm not afraid of your opposition, so let you see it in advance!"

"As for fate, they must be destined!"

Ye Fan and the little girl of the Ji family,

Those who are predestined can no longer exist.

"Nannan, do you like this big brother?" At some point, the little nannan had already sat next to the young man.

"I like it!" The little girl nodded heavily.

The young man held the little girl in his arms, "Do you want to go with this big brother?"

The little girl shook her head immediately, "Don't go, she wants to be with grandpa."

The young man smiled, not surprised, he had been with him for such a long time anyway, not to mention, even in the original plot, when Ye Fan and Xiao Nannan met for the first time, they did not leave together.

Let alone now.

This is just the Dao fruit of the ruthless person. The memory starts from the moment she was born, and she met Tai soon after she was born.

"Don't worry, he will come back to see you often, I promise, after all, she is so cute." The young man untied the little girl's somewhat messy hair, and planned to braid it for her again.

As for what that person in the Taoist world would think, he no longer cares.

Anyway, so many times!

After Ye Fan left, he found a secret place, healed his injuries first, and then prepared to be promoted to Life Spring.

The resources he has in hand are more than enough for the cultivation of the Lunhai Secret Realm.

But what makes Ye Fan a little headache is that if he is promoted to Mingquan, according to Xiaolongren, he will appear in front of him.

The sea of ​​bitterness can't be beaten, but Ye Fan doesn't think that the spring of life can beat it.

A real dragon, according to the news circulating in the Taoist world, is probably the one conceived in the ancient dragon's lair.

Where is the Thousand Years Dragon Cave?

Since ancient times, there have been legends about the land of fortune. The real dragon born from such a place must be very rich.

If Xiaolong people lack the resources to practice, Ye Fan will wring his head off!

Above this head!

"There are still too few methods." Ye Fan had a headache. He was born in an ordinary family, such as the Nine Secrets and other secrets, which are not accessible to him now.

Among the three successors of Meng Chuan, Wushi relied on Yaochi and met Meng Chuan since he was born in Shenyuan, and he was not short of anything.

The same is true for Emperor Qing. Meng Chuan was next to him when he transformed into a form, and the place where the scriptures are stored in the Taoist world - Zhutianlou, Qingdi has a very high authority as soon as he transforms into form.

There is no shortage of classic secret methods, magical skills and magical arts.

Only Ye Fan, the third successor, starts with a sealed holy body and nothing else. Everything depends on himself and he needs to work hard from scratch.

Meng Chuan has high hopes for Ye Fan!

"I don't know if there are any high-ranking female monks who are about to sit down in the Taoist world looking for Taoist companions." Ye Fan muttered to log in to the Taoist world, he didn't want to work hard anymore.

"As the holy body, I should be able to meet their requirements."

Ye Fan's words directly made the emperor who was paying attention to him turn dark.

How could there be such a depraved idea?

"Fuck!"

Ye Fan exclaimed shortly after entering the Dao Realm, what did he see?

The official news of the Dao world, the private news of the major imperial families, and the holy land world all reported one thing.

"Shock! Saint Ye Fan was trampled under the pressure of a mysterious man in the street! He actually made that sound? Men are excited, women blush! "

"Fear! The high-spirited Saint Ye Fan, after being violently beaten by random passers-by, had a suspected indescribable mental attack, and even let passers-by come frequently? "

"Unbelievable! Ye Fan actually drinks Bawang tea in the mortal world? The ninety-year-old owner of the teahouse begged him for tea money, but was suspected of being beaten by Ye Fan! The Holy Eucharist has a disadvantage in personal morality! "

Ye Fan browsed the news from one family to another, and his complexion became darker and darker.

What the hell is going on?

Why did I just get beaten up in a small mortal city, and then the whole Taoist world seemed to know about it?

Who leaked the news?

There are also the headlines of these news, one is more perverted and the other is more exaggerated.

Ye Fan felt that the world was not so friendly in an instant, why would it spread throughout the Taoist world when he fought with others?

This is not a joke, it is true that the entire Taoist world now knows about Ye Fan's deeds.

Ye Fan originally thought it was a private duel, but now the entire Taoist world, both worlds know that Ye Fan has been ravaged.

Isn't it because of someone who proved the Tao, or who became an immortal, or what the Emperor of Heaven did, and so on, to be treated like this?

I am a little monk in the sea of ​​suffering, what can I do?

Ye Fan felt that he seemed to be caught in a conspiracy, Ye Fan came up with a vague guess, the origin of the little dragon is definitely not simple!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for every place in the Dao world to publicize this matter.

That's right, Ye Fan has confirmed that Xiaolongren is behind the scenes!

"Ah, it's Eucharist Ye Fan!" Someone yelled and recognized Ye Fan, and then passers-by swarmed up and asked some questions.

For example, Ye Fan, did you really beat a ninety-year-old mortal man?

Another example, Ye Fan, what exactly did you and that mysterious man do on the street, can you reveal it.

Ye Fanren was numb.

"You are mistaken, my name is not Ye Fan, I am Fan Ye!"

Ye Fan yelled, and quickly disappeared into the area.

But even if Ye Fan went to another place, he was recognized quickly.

Ye Fan had no choice but to go offline, and his dream of finding a high-ranking female cultivator who was about to pass away in the Taoist world was shattered.

Sitting in a grove, Ye Fan was silent, deathly silent.

Is this reasonable?