1157: C1157 Full of Conquest

C1157 Full of Conquest

The man in black didn't dare to hide it.

"I don't belong to any sect. I'm a self-taught genius."

"A few years ago, I found the Cloud Sword Secret Art in a cave, I trained according to the method on it for thirty years to have my current strength"

Ye Fan nodded. "Have you seen other cultivators?"

"No, I have always been guarding the Han family. In the past few years, I would occasionally kill people."

"These years, as the Han family becomes more powerful, I rarely attack."

"If it wasn't for you, I think I would still be by Young Master Han's side." The man in black answered truthfully.

"Hehe, do you think I would believe you?"

"But I am telling the truth." The man in black was somewhat anxious.

"The truth?"

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

"If you only picked up one sword art, why do you know how to transmit your voice? It can't be written in a sword art, right? "

Crap!

The black-clothed man's expression turned cold.

"Since you aren't telling the truth, then die."

"Kacha!"

Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and shattered the heart of the man in black.

In fact, he had already guessed it.

Han family claimed to be an ancient martial arts family.

However, they had been walking in the city.

This was a huge taboo.

But why didn't the Martial Association of Jianglong City care about it?

Obviously, the opponent's strength was unshakable.

Therefore, he could only turn a blind eye.

From this, Ye Fan speculated.

The Han family might be a cultivation family, and their strength and foundation were far from what he had seen before.

Han Motian, on the other hand, was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. It was far from what he usually looked like.

Even if he could give away the Scarlet Snow Fruit, he was still not someone ordinary people could compare with.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall of Han family.

A crisp sound was suddenly heard.

One. Bang!

Han Motian was surprised at first, but then he smiled.

"Hehe, killed him? He has some strength."

"Ye Fan, interesting."

...

"Let's go down the mountain!" Ye Fan shouted.

"Ah? You want to whip Baishan? Without that cigarette, I only have Hua Zi." Ding Yuvxuan continued to interrupt.

"I'll say go back to the hotel."

"Can't see? What do you want to see? I'll help you look."

" I say, go to hell. "

" Ye Fan, your sister! How dare you scold me behind my back?"

Ding Yuvxuan was furious.

" You can actually hear me and even interrupt me? Fine, you. Don't tell me you aren't afraid of the dark wind in the night? A lone man and a woman, what should I do to you? " Ye Fan rubbed his hands and pretended to be lewd.

"I'm not afraid. Come if you have the ability! Don't worry, I won't tell Xiaoxue."

"Do you remember what I said before? I want to find a strong boy who is better than me in everything. I think you are very suitable for my aesthetics. "

"So, you can be at ease and boldly come!"

Ding Yuvxuan leaned forward with her upper body, looking like she was waiting to be slaughtered.

It actually gave Ye Fan a scare.

But how could he let a woman have the upper hand?

He said with a cold smile.

"You misunderstood me, I just wanted to throw you and the man in black together so that you can get close to each other"

"He's a dead man! Pervert, I'm leaving!"

"Haha, don't you want me to be at ease and come here boldly? Why are you so cowardly?" Ye Fan laughed as he threw out a flame, burning the man in black into ashes.

"Stay away from me, you freak!"

...

It was getting dark.

The two of them returned to the city.

"You can leave now. I'm going to the Fu family."

"No, I want to follow you."

"Didn't you say that I'm a pervert and you want to stay away from me?"

"Withdraw."

"[Withdraw after two minutes.]"

"Then I also have to withdraw."

"I can see it now. You are either being slapped in the face every day, or on the way to being slapped in the face."

"Hehe, I don't care, especially being slapped in the face by you! Right? Brother."

After saying that, Ding Yuvxuan blinked her eyes at Ye Fan, extremely teasing.

Her feeling was different from other girls.

She could satisfy all the desires of a man.

Under Ding Yuvxuan's management.

You can become the king of her world!

Which man can refuse?

Ye Fan said lightly, "Alright, then I'll bring you there."

" En, en, thank you big brother! "

It was easy to find a seat in the Fu family.

There were very few villas in the city.

However, their family was one of them.

"Mr. Ye, you're finally here! You made us wait so long."

Elder Fu stood at the entrance and was extremely respectful.

"Dad, is he the Mr. Ye you mentioned?"

"Isn't he too young? Is he reliable or not? "

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man.

He was also the main character of today's treatment.

"You're not allowed to say such disrespectful words in the future, understand? If I hear you again, I'll teach you a lesson."

"Er..."

Young Master Fu was stunned.

He didn't expect his father to be so respectful towards Ye Fan.

However, he wasn't a fool. He could tell from Elder Fu's attitude.

Ye Fan's strength and power must be extraordinary.

Otherwise, given Elder Fu's character, he would definitely cut Fu Xiaoxia into pieces if he killed him.

"Mr. Ye, welcome to the Fu Family! Come, please come in."

"By the way, this lady is...?"

"Ding Yuvxuan."

"Miss Ding, please," said the young lady.

"Okay, thank you."

Everyone entered the house.

Ye Fan was immediately attracted by the antique decoration.

The Fu family's decorations were different from other rich people.

There was no stench of copper at all. Instead, it was filled with an ancient aura.

The calligraphy on the wall was from Wang Xizhi, the calligraphy grandmaster, Lan Tingzheng.

Although it was fake, it still had a different flavor.

"Mr. Ye, do you like it?"

"It's alright." Ye Fan said lightly.

"I'll give it to you, then! Someone, take the calligraphy down."

Ye Fan shook his head. "Forget it. It's a fake calligraphy. It's useless even if I want it."

"You can even tell that?"

Elder Fu was a little surprised.

He had spent a lot of money to buy this word.

It was indeed a fake word, but it was a duplicate. It was printed from the authentic work, and it was the closest to the authentic work.

He didn't expect Ye Fan to see through it with a single glance.

Ye Fan smiled. "As far as I know, Tang Taizong loved Wang Xizhi's calligraphy very much back then. After obtaining the real Orchid Pavilion Order, the imperial edict ordered the most famous calligraphy masters at that time, Ouyang Xun, Chu Suliang, Yu Shinan, and Feng Chengsu, to carefully copy some of it. The authentic work was buried in Zhao Ling as the most precious burial item after the death of Tang Taizong's Li Shimin. It was forever buried in the world. "

"As time passes, the authentic works have been buried, and the copy has been lost for a long time. It is commendable that you have found such a realistic piece of calligraphy. "

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

Elder Fu could not help but applaud.

When he bought this calligraphy back then, he had received a lot of complaints from his family members.

They all said that he had made a loss.

However, from Ye Fan's mouth, he had taken advantage of it.

He was a bosom friend.

"Mr. Ye, then help me palm this table."

Ye Fan also gave a glance.

"The Ming Dynasty Yellow Flower Pear table, not bad, not bad. It is carved with dragons and phoenixes, made by craftsmen. It is most likely produced by the palace."

Yellow pears were very precious wood, and it usually took hundreds and thousands of years to make them. Not only was it expensive, but it was also very valuable.2

"How much did it cost? If it wasn't much, you would have picked up a treasure."

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