Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded without asking any more questions.
Soon, the two came to the front yard.
Ye Fan's appearance also alarmed the entire Wu Mansion.
"Ye Fan! Are you really back!?"
Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu couldn't believe it and ran over one after another.
The two girls ran to Ye Fan, but neither of them dared to get too close. The joy in their eyes was beyond words.
"What are you talking about? Did I say I wouldn't come back?" Ye Fan said happily.
"Oh! Lord Sword God! Wu Hengtong pays homage to the Sword God!!"
Mr. Wu ran over and rushed to kneel down to Ye Fan.
Even Wu Aofeng changed his past arrogance and knelt down behind him fearfully, not daring to raise his head.
"Yin Zheng! Xiao Shu! Why don't you kneel down to the Sword God!?"
Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu's expressions changed slightly, and they silently planned to kneel down.
"Are you sure you really want to kneel down?" Ye Fan asked.
The two girls were startled and looked at Ye Fan intently. Their faces were all changing with different styles.
After a while, Han Yinzheng stood up straight and said, "If I don't kneel, even if you are the sword god, aren't you still the Ye Fan I know?"
"If it weren't for me, you might not even be able to come to Fitz! How would you have the chance to fight against the Emperor of Destiny?"
Wu Yanshu also mustered up the courage to say: "I am a great sage recognized by the Fitz Institute. I only respect scientific truth. Even the judge and the creator have nothing to do with me."
"You two kids! It's really"
Wu Hengtong was anxious for a while, "Sword God, please don't blame me. It's all my fault for spoiling them rotten!"
Ye Fan smiled, "Of course I won't blame them. You can kneel down if you like."
"Huh?" Wu Hengtong was confused.
Wu Yanshu and Han Yinzheng subconsciously covered their hearts. God knows how much courage they mustered up to withstand the pressure!
When they thought of this man¡¯s current status, they couldn¡¯t believe that they could still meet him in this home!
"However, they knew very well that if they really knelt down then there would really be no chance for them.
"Butler Wu!"
Qingjun shouted at this moment, pointing directly at the housekeeper Wu Ting!
Wu Ting was kneeling behind Wu Hengtong at this time. He was shouted out and trembled in fright!
"Callcall me?"
Wu Ting raised his head cautiously.
"Do you remember what you said back then?" Qing Jun asked sideways.
Wu Ting frowned. If it wasn't for Ye Fan's sake, he would have wanted to repair Qingjun's side right now!
How dare a mere immortal speak to him like this?
"What are you talking about?"
"You said that if you lose to me, you will sleep in the stable and your room will be given to me."
Wu Ting was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, "Did you say, whyyou want to fight me?"
"That's right, I have been practicing for two months and want to have a formal battle with you!"
As soon as these words came out, bursts of laughter erupted from the scene.
Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu also looked at Qingjun in surprise.
¡°This young undead man has recently been rumored to be crazy because he wants to practice martial arts.
¡°One is doing funny things, not eating or sleeping, it¡¯s almost like it¡¯s going crazy.
"If he hadn't been a silver fox, someone would have dealt with him a long time ago. How about letting him become a monster in someone else's backyard?"
But no one expected that Qingjun would be so "crazy"! ?
"Anyone who has a brain will not have no brain at all!"
"Haha Lord Sword God, I'm afraid this young man is a little impatient. I'm afraid of hurting him. How about you give him some advice?"
Wu Ting smiled flatteringly, not taking Qing Jun seriously at all, just for fear of offending Ye Fan.
"No, since he said he wanted to challenge him, just go ahead and kill him. I won't blame you." Ye Fan said simply.
"Ah Qing! Don't be impulsive! Grandpa Wu Ting has been a silver medalist for many years, and his fighting skills are no different from those of gold!" Wu Yanshu hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
Qingjun shook his head, "I have made up my mind."
Having said this, Wu Ting naturally would not endure it any longer.
He couldn¡¯t stand this ¡°inferior¡± race the most, such a dirty and ugly guy, it would be better if he died!
"Wu Ting, don't really beat him to death," Wu Hengtong warned with his eyes.
"Sir I have a sense of propriety." Wu Ting was a little unhappy, but he had no choice but to respond.
The two stood on the martial arts field of the Wu family.
The onlookers were all Wu family guards and servants. They all pointed and laughed at Qing Jun for not overestimating his abilities.
He even started to secretly start a gambling game, and within a few moves, Qingjun was beaten to the ground.
"Young man, if you don't want to sleep in the stable, you can just tell me and I'll change your room to a servant's room. It won't be difficult either."
"Why do you have to do this and make yourself suffer?" Wu Ting said with a hypocritical smile.
Qingjun made a very amateurish starting gesture, "Come on!"
Wu Ting even dismissed it, "I am an elder, let you make the first move."
Qing Jun was not polite and stared at Wu Ting with burning eyes.
The next second, he moved!
"Cough!"
An afterimage appeared directly on Qingjun's side, and his body rushed straight towards Wuting like a cannonball!
"So fast!" Several guards couldn't help shouting.
Wu Ting was slightly surprised, but still did not panic. After all, he had the power of Silver Nine Chaos, so he could just protect himself!
No matter how strong the undead body is, it is impossible to break through the defense!
¡°Boom!!¡ª¡ª¡±
Before Wu Ting could think too much, Qing Jun¡¯s fist directly detonated his body-protecting energy!
The violent power forcefully dented the body's protective body with the power of chaos!
Wu Ting was separated by Gang Qi and was penetrated by the power of this punch, as if all the internal organs in his abdomen were minced!
"Ouch!¡ª¡ª"
Wu Ting spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, rolling over more than ten meters!
?Looking at Qingjun¡¯s side again, he stood there brazenly, even though his hands were a little scratched
But, it¡¯s just a broken skin!
There was total silence!
"Ye Fan, thisis this what you taught him?" Wu Yanshu couldn't help but ask.
"How could it be possible? I have no cultivation at all. Can I really reach this level with my physical body?" Han Yinzheng exclaimed.
To be honest, Ye Fan was a little surprised.
?????????? If it were purely physical, it would be theoretically impossible to cause this kind of damage.
Unlessit's the power of "artistic conception".
The artistic conception is not the cultivation level. Even if the undead cannot cultivate the power of chaos, they can still master the artistic conception.
" If Ye Fan remembers correctly, he has a close relationship with the Demon Dragon Emperor. Long Wu in the Ring of the Sword God is that kind of person.
? Pure human beings enter the Tao through martial arts.
¡°In fact, it¡¯s not much different from the current Qingjun side.
"This kidcould he really be a genius?" Ye Fan murmured to himself.
Everyone in the Wu family had doubts about life, and the guards had forgotten to help the unconscious Wu Ting.
The undead young man who everyone once laughed at transformed into a new person, refreshing everyone's understanding and making them feel ashamed of their ignorance!
At this moment, everyone discoveredQing Jun was crying?
"Mother¡¡"
Qingjun looked up at the sky, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
"I will rescue you and avenge you!"
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