Chapter 60: The Reappearance of the Young Emperor(1/2)
"Drink it, it's just enough to stew it more fragrant."
Ang Lee said with a smile, as if he was staring at the ingredients.
Ye Fan had just drank the entire divine spring in the jade bottle, and when he heard Ang Lee's words, he almost spit out.
I'm going to stew me now, shouldn't this old thing be ready to stew me now!
"Elder Han, you are really good at joking."
Ye Fan swallowed the divine spring in his mouth with difficulty and smiled awkwardly.
"Haha, of course it's a joke."
Ang Lee's eyes were calm and his smile was kind, "By the way, where is the magic medicine I asked you to pick?"
Looking at the smile on Ang Lee's face that was much more amiable than before, Ye Fan felt uncommon.
Magical medicine?
Where did you get the magic medicine from yourself when you step on your horse? It’s given to this old guy.
I was eaten completely by myself. Not to mention that the taste was really good, I felt like I was sublimated after taking a bite.
Now he can only...
If you want something that is rare or something that you want, you can try to satisfy it as much as possible.
"Haha, isn't the magic medicine delicious?"
Ang Lee looked at Ye Fan, who couldn't make a fuck for a long time, and said coldly in his ear at the right time.
"Okay... Elder Han, how can you clear your innocence with a white dirty man?"
Ye Fan's eyes widened, looking unacceptable.
Just as I was thinking about how to fool Ang Lee, I couldn't help but hear his question, and almost blurted out a delicious word, but fortunately I stopped at the last moment.
"Dirty your innocence?"
Elder Han, who turned into Ang Lee, smiled gloomyly.
And the next moment, his hand poked towards Ye Fan.
"Zhuo, this old man is immortal."
Ye Fan's pupils contracted. When he saw Ang Lee attacking him, he wanted to escape immediately.
But thinking of the huge gap in strength between the two, he stopped his retreating pace.
He was ready to be hit hard in the chest and then dying.
Fight, fight, and let you return a thousand times the immortal one in the future.
Ye Fan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, waiting for the pain to come. You old man can make me call me, and my master's name will be written in reverse.
But the next moment...
But he grinned and took a breath.
"Murmur Booth, sautumn..."
Ye Fan's eyes widened, but he couldn't even explain it clearly.
Ang Lee smiled, not wanting to let go of his hands at all.
His hands were pinched on Ye Fan's face, and he was almost pulling them into a line.
Tsk, I was still cute when I was a kid.
Ang Lee looked at Ye Fan in front of him, no! It should be said that it was Xiao Yezi.
After arriving in the Eastern Wilderness, Ye Fan took the holy fruit of the Nine Miao Immortal Medicine once and became a eleven or twelve-year-old brat.
Now, after taking another holy fruit, Ye Fan has rejuvenated again, and now he looks only eight or nine years old.
More powerful, red lips and white teeth, pink and jade-carved.
“Saidai…”
Ye Fan muttered vaguely, grabbed Ang Lee's two fingers with both hands, trying to pull them away.
But even if he burst out all the power of the Holy Body, he did not shake the slightest of these two fingers.
This immortal man can be killed and not humiliated!
"Haha, I said I didn't steal it. Look at your current tender skin and flesh, tsk!"
Ang Lee sneered, and looked at Ye Fan's white and tender face again, and was a little disappointed.
The Emperor of the Black Painted and Black Leaf has become a past trend.
That's it...
Out of print!
Fortunately, I regained the young version of Emperor Tian, which is also good.
Bang!
Ang Lee let go, Ye Fan's face, which was pulled into a straight line, immediately contracted, and a crisp sound rang out.
"hiss!"
Feeling the severe pain on his face, Ye Fan took a breath of air conditioning.
He wanted to roar to the sky and fight against the immortal in front of him, which was too bullying!
Do you think he is a child?
Well, now he is.
But after seeing Ang Lee's smile, Ye Fan calmed down.
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the old thing is waiting for me.
After I break the shackles of the Holy Body, I must pull your wrinkled face back and forth!
"Yes, it's all in my stomach."
He was not afraid of boiling water and responded calmly to Ang Lee's words just now.
Elder Han, who was ready for Ang Lee, was furious, but he found that he had no response for a long time.
"Forget it, since the road is complete, I won't make things difficult for you."
Li An said calmly, with a smile on his face again, and looked at Ye Fan with a smile.
However, the more calm Ang Lee was, Ye Fan would feel even more anxious.
"Do you remember two things you promised me?"
"You have done the first thing, and next, it's time to do the second thing for me."
Ang Lee showed a kind smile on his face and looked at Ye Fan with a smile.
"What... have I promised two things? I don't remember, don't frame me..."
Ye Fan instinctively realized that the old guy in front of him had bad intentions and was stalking his neck, and wanted to try and refuse to admit his conscience.
However, Ang Lee smiled and raised Ye Fan: "Young man, don't give me this trick. A gentleman is as good as a word. Since he promised me, don't think about admitting the account. Go to Taixuan Gate for me obediently and steal that secret technique for me!"
"Don't be wronged, I've never..."
Ye Fan still wanted to try to deny it, but when he was only halfway through his words, he was carried by Ang Lee and flew into the sky. When he opened his mouth again, a whistling cold wind blew into his mouth, making it difficult for him to say a complete word.
...
Taixuan Gate.
Since one of the nine secrets has reappeared in the world on the Taixuan Gate Zhuo Peak, one of the originally deserted main peaks has once again become lively and even overwhelming.
Even the supreme holy places like the Ji family and the Jiang family have sent disciples to worship Zhuo Peak, hoping to learn the Nine Secrets from Zhuo Peak and add another strength to the family.
Unfortunately, although Elder Zhuofeng Li Ruoyu never cherished himself, he said bluntly that if he is destined to get it, he would never give it to him.
For such a long time, none of the disciples who have been ambitious and ambitious to join Zhuo Peak have been able to successfully obtain the Nine Secrets.
Even so, it cannot stop people from celebrating to Zhuo Peak.
After all, who can guarantee that he will not be the one who is destined to be?
At the foot of Zhuofeng, there is an unobtrusive corner.
Two silhouettes of people who were racing down from the sky and fell in a corner.
Ang Lee stretched his arms quite comfortably and threw Ye Fan in his hand to the ground.
"vomit."
As soon as he landed on the ground, Ye Fan couldn't help but vomit and made a sound. He quickly turned aside and immediately started vomiting.
After a long time, he barely stopped. His face, which had become as white as jade, was now a little blue.
"You old guy definitely did it on purpose..."
To be continued...