Ye Fan learned from the mouth of a young hunter that after occupying this ancient city, the demon clan did not drive all humans out of their lives. They also knew that fishing in the lake was not possible.

The demon clan mainly lives in the city lord's mansion, because the city lord's mansion is the best in the entire Qingyang ancient city, and is moistened by the earth's veins and dragon energy, and the vitality of heaven and earth is relatively rich.

Since the environment in the Holy Land of the Demon Clan was still the same as before the ancient times, many demon cultivators were a little uncomfortable after their birth.

After all, the current world's vitality is much thinner than before the ancient times. It is normal for them to not adapt to this environment with poor world's vitality suddenly coming from an environment full of world's vitality and misty water.

Of course, there are also demon clans stationed in other places, but the number is very small, with only seven or eight people at most.

The little monsters killed by Ye Fan live on the edge of the city lord's mansion, and they are not qualified to move into the city lord's mansion.

Under the rule of the demon clan, the people here live a very difficult life. The demon clan does not allow the people here to hunt mysterious beasts at all.

While talking, the two of them came to the city lord's mansion. Ye Fan looked at the city lord's mansion and found that it was smaller than the other city lord's mansions.

After taking a few glances, Ye Fan had plans in his mind.

"Brother Chu, do you want to sell this wild boar to Zhang butcher?" the young hunter asked casually.

"I don't know who to sell it to. You can make the decision. Thanks to your help along the way, I'll invite you to drink after I sell it later." Ye Fan said generously. His current name is Chu Fan.

"Leave it to me, don't worry, although the Butcher Zhang is a little stingy, he does not cheat and has a good reputation."

While talking, the two carried the wild boar to an alley. At the end of the alley was a large yard. A big man with a beard was squatting beside the door smoking. Mars were all clear and extinguished.

"Come in!"

Seeing that business was coming, Butcher Zhang knelt the cigarette puddle on the stone next to him, tucked it into his waist, and took Ye Fan and the others into the yard.

Ye Fan took a look at it. There were two big pots in this yard, and some young men were chopping firewood and burning fire. They seemed to be not monks.

The business was soon completed. Ye Fan left the wild boar and walked out of the yard with the young hunter, and casually found a tavern and walked in.

I ordered some side dishes and two pots of wine. The two of them drank and chatted. After Ye Fan's deliberate inquiry, I learned a lot of useful news.

In this ancient city, in addition to the young demon elites and some little demons, there is also an older generation of demon clan strongman from the Venerable Realm.

Almost all the human monks who dared to resist in this ancient city were killed. Some of the monks who were not strong but were unwilling to bow to the demon clan also left the ancient city.

The rest were all human monks who had no ambition and backbone. Seeing that the demon clan was powerful, they turned their backs and surrendered directly, becoming slaves and hawks of the demon clan.

It can be said that the people in this ancient city are almost living in dire straits. Many people want to escape, but they are unable to escape at all and can only swallow their anger.

"Uncle, give me some food, I'm hungry."

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly saw a dirty little hand stretching out from the window. A child, four or five years old, looked at him with a stain on his face, his eyes flashed with hunger and innocence.

"Give it, eat it!"

Ye Fan felt pity and took the two big buns on the plate in front of him and handed them to the little boy.

"Thank you uncle!"

The little boy bowed to Ye Fan, but did not eat the buns in his hand immediately, but turned around and ran towards a wall not far away.

Ye Fan saw that at the base of the wall there was an old man who was dying, with blood stains on his body, his legs were obviously broken, and his whole body was even more dirty.

The little boy ran to the old man, squatted down and said, "Grandpa, eat it, big bun!"

The old man struggled to open his turbid eyes, shot out a loving light, shook his head gently, and said, "Good boy, eat, grandpa is not hungry..."

As he said that, the old man obviously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his Adam's apple made a gurgling sound. Although the sound was very small, it could not be hidden from Ye Fan's ears.

"Oh, a pair of poor people!" The young hunter obviously saw this scene and shook his head and said.

"What's going on?"

Ye Fan looked at the young hunter in confusion.

Ye Fan also knew that his power alone was limited, and there were too many pitiful people in the world, so he could not help everyone.

"This old man's surname is Lu, and he also runs a restaurant. Before the group of Killing Qiandao occupied the place, the grandfather and grandson lived a good life. Although they were not rich, they had no worries about food and clothing. Since the group of beasts came, they went to his restaurant every day to eat and drink for free. A few days ago, because the wine in Lao Lu was drunk, a beast was thrown out from the second floor, broke his leg, and the restaurant was demolished. From then on, the two of them were homeless and had to live on the streets and become beggars!" said the young hunter.

"This bunch of beasts!"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, his murderous intent rolled in his heart, and he wanted to kill him into the city lord's mansion immediately, but he finally endured it.

"well……"

The young hunter sighed and said, "We are already abandoned people. Those monks of the great power only know how to protect their own interests. Who will protect the interests of us ordinary people?"

"Children, send some food to the old and the young, and count it on me."

Seeing that the old man had eaten a bun after the boy insisted on it repeatedly, Ye Fan immediately gave an order to the shop assistant.

"Master, can you save them for a while and for a lifetime? If those demons know, our restaurant will be difficult to protect. They will not allow everyone to give them any food to the grandfather and grandson. You have actually violated their orders just now."

"What breaking order?"

Ye Fan became popular on the spot. This group of demon cultivators had no lower limit and actually attacked ordinary people. They were simply inferior to beasts.

Ye Fan directly packed the food on the table, and then came to the old man, put down the packaged food, and then slapped the old man's dantian with a palm, and a warm current passed in an instant.

This is the pure yang energy of the origin of life. It can not only help monks recover from injuries as soon as possible, but also affect the vitality of ordinary people.

"Thank you, benefactor!"

The old man is not a ungrateful person. He can tell from the air flow that Ye Fan flows into his body that Ye Fan must be a monk.

After saying that, the old man said to the little boy again: "Child, hurry up, thank you, mercy!"

The little boy lay obediently on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Fan three times, muttering: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Ye Fan hurriedly helped him up and checked the little boy's body to see if he could practice. If he could practice, he would take him away when he left, no matter who he was entrusted to, he would not be allowed to continue suffering.

However

Ye Fan was disappointed. This little boy had too ordinary physique, so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary. He was not suitable for cultivation at all. There was no airflow in his body.

Even ordinary people should have an extremely weak airflow, which is the source of human life, but he can't even feel the airflow at all.

Finally, Ye Fan took them to a hotel, opened a room for them, asked them to eat something, take a shower, and then opened another room next to them.

He ordered the guy to buy a piece of clothing for the grandparents and grandchildren, and after they finished taking a shower, Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced silently, preparing to adjust to the best state.

The battle tonight is destined to be very tragic!

He must ensure that he will face this tough battle in the best condition.

There are hundreds of demon clans in this ancient city, including forty or fifty young elites, with their cultivation levels reaching one-star monster or two-star monster, and even three-star monsters.

In addition, there is an old guy from the demon clan here. If he cannot trap these people, it will be difficult for him to kill them all.

In his opinion, the demon clan wants to massacre human cultivators in the name of challenge, and he will also use his own way to cure others, and also kill all the demon cultivators in this city in a challenging way.

Only by hurting them will they become honest, otherwise, if this continues, war will probably break out sooner or later.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

Just as Ye Fan was thinking about strategies and tactics, the door suddenly got knocked. Ye Fan waved his hand and opened the door. The little boy in new clothes jumped in and said to Ye Fan: "Uncle, do you think my clothes are beautiful?"

"pretty."

Ye Fan sincerely praised the boy, who was actually very well-behaved, had big eyes, long eyelashes, and a small face blushing, like a ripe apple.

"Baoer, don't disturb my husband's rest, come back quickly!" Ye Fan heard the old man say from another room through the door.

"Baoer understands!" The little boy agreed, then waved to Ye Fan and said, "Goodbye Uncle!"

"Don't worry, my child, after tonight, disasters and suffering will stay away from you!"

Looking at Xiao Baoer's departure back, Ye Fan murmured to himself, his eyes full of murderous intent.

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…(To be continued.)
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