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Zhang Wei felt that he could not resist at all. He raised his hand in the black iron sword and reluctantly blocked it...

I heard a crisp sound of metal...

A piece of black iron broke the sword, and the hard life was cut off and flew out!

After Ye Fan’s sword intention directly defeated the **** sword, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the black iron sword was cut off, and another right arm of Zhang Wei was crossed!

"what!!--"

Zhang Hao screamed, and an arm fell, blood and DC!

Not far away, the three sons of Ling family and grandchildren suddenly woke up, and Ye Fan was actually in the light and fire, and a sword defeated Zhang Hao! ?

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang are all looking cold and sweaty. Far away, they can feel the sword of Ye Fan, the kind of power that is brought about by the world.

They didn't see much, and the speed of Ye Fan's sword was too fast!

"Ling elders, I have been addicted, and then I will give it to you." Ye Fan smiled a little, no longer looked at Zhang Wei, and walked back.

Ling Qingfeng bowed his hand and said: "Thank you Mr. Ye, if it is not Mr. Ye, the gangster who broke into the magic road, do not know how to use his evil sword, cruelly killing many mountain gatemen!"

"The sword has no distinction between righteousness and evil. The key is to see the hearts of the people, but a genius swordsman." Ye Fan sighed with emotion.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang nodded, and they also felt that Ye Fan made sense.

Ling Yuwei looked at the man with a gleaming look. The sword of Ye Fan just stunned and made her look thrilling.

Although the woman's cultivation is not too esoteric, she still sees some idiots.

Ye Fan noticed that Ling Yuwei looked at his eyes, and his heart was strange. He could not help but say: "Miss Ling, are you okay?"

"Ah?" Ling Yuwei came back to God, suddenly his face was hot, and he hurriedly licked his hair and said: "Oh... I... I am fine, I saw you with a sword for the first time... I didn’t expect your swordsman to be so powerful. You are hiding too deep..."

Ling Qingfeng laughed and said: "Stupid girl, Mr. Ye has already realized the sword meaning, is the real Kendo, how is it simple?"

Ling Yuwei grievances: "I am low, I don't understand, what can I do?"

At this moment, the Zhang Huan behind it swayed and stood up. His arm was still bleeding, but the fierce light in his eyes did not decrease.

"Old is not dead, you are lucky, there is a nosy guy who helped you... But don't think this is over, even if I am dead, your Lushan faction will sooner or later!"

Zhang Wei said, suddenly burst into the sky and laughed: "Heart dream! I am coming to you!!"

After that, Zhang Wei directly shot his own head with his left hand!

"Don't!!"

Ling Baiguang is going to block, but after all, he has not had time.

Zhang Yu was killed and died in an instant, squinting and falling in a pool of blood.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Yuwei were also surprised. No one expected that Zhang Yilian could not escape without fleeing and chose suicide directly! ?

"Why...why..." Ling Baiguang had a hint of crystal and unwillingness.

From beginning to end, Zhang Wei didn't take him seriously, and he didn't even bother to say anything to him.

Perhaps, at the moment of death, Zhang Wei did not take Ling Baiguang as a real opponent, but an enemy he wanted to kill.

Ye Fan looked at the lost back of Ling Baiguang, and had some pity, although Ling Baiguang became the head and married the woman he liked.

But his opponent in his life never looked at him... even, he didn’t give Ling Baiguang his chance.

However, at this time, Ye Fan is more concerned about what Zhang Wei said before his death...

What is it, even without him, Lushan will die sooner or later? Can it be said that he knows what kind of crisis will affect the Lushan?

Ling Qingfeng apparently realized this possibility. He said: "White light, bring his body back to the mountain gate and give all disciples a confession.

We have to investigate whether he still has any other party, I feel... Zhang Hao suddenly ran out of this day, and it is a skill, I am afraid it is not simply revenge. ”

Ling Baiguang took a deep breath and nodded, and resisted Zhang Jian’s body.

After the group returned to the Lushan School, they gathered a group of elders and core disciples to explain the situation.

Lushan sent everyone to be naturally grateful to Ye Fan, and even strongly urged Ye Fan to be the guest of Qingshan.

Ye Fan wanted to quit, but since he has done the guest of Taiji, the Lushan faction has also won a title, lest others always ask and trouble.

Waiting for all this, Ye Fan and Ling Yuwei walked back to the room.

"Thank you today, you saved me once, I don't know how to repay you." On the way back, Ling Yuwei lowered his head and voiced softly.

Ye Fan feels that this woman's tone is much softer than before, and laughs: "I just did what I should do, Miss Ling, you don't have to worry too much."

"You... call me Yu Wei, don't take a bit of Miss Ling, we know a lot of time," Ling Yuwei whispered, his face was a bit hot.

Ye Fan feels a little weird, and my heart is rippling. "That... well, Yu Wei, you should rest early."

The two walked to the door of the room, and Ye Fan’s mind began to show the appearance of Ling Yuwei’s bath. Coupled with the obvious ambiguity of the woman’s obvious display, Ye Fan feared that if he couldn’t help it, he would have an accident.

This came to Lushan for a few days, and gave my wife’s girlfriends how to give it back.

Ling Yuwei grinned and looked up and said, "Well, I will take a shower first, then I will sleep, good night."

Ye Fan swallowed his throat, how did the woman specifically mention taking a shower? She should not find anything! ?

After returning to his room, Ye Fan closed the door and sat on the bed, but he was unconscious and didn't bother to practice.

After waiting for a few minutes, he really heard the sound of "哗哗" coming from the next door.

Ye Fan thought about it. Anyway, I saw more than one time in front of me. It’s no problem once more than once.

So, Ye Fan walked slowly to the wall and looked at the past...

After watching it for seven or eight minutes, Ye Fan was looking at it with a sigh of relief, a phone ringing, and almost scared him out!

"bad!"

In the case of a gap, the voice of the phone must pass, and this voyeurism is not obvious! ?

Ye Fan was busy taking out the phone, and the body fled like a gust of wind, then picked up the phone!

"Hey..." Ye Fan felt a sly look at the direction of the bathroom, as if Ling Yuwei did not respond.

At the end of the phone, Su Qingxue’s Qingyue voice came. "Husband, what are you doing..."

"Oh, my wife, I just practiced!" Ye Fan deliberately shouted a little, so that Ling Yuwei could hear it next door.