Ye Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Did you let me let the wounded Ling'er go?"

Fang Zhentian glanced at him in fear and said with his neck stammering: "Nephew Ye, even if Xueer is wrong, it is still a member of our Fang family. It should be up to our Fang family to decide. Since you like Xueer so much, why not give it to you? If you want to start a war, our Fang family will accompany you to the end. Baidu is more beautiful."

Ye Fan's face was as gloomy as water. Ye Quan suddenly pulled him and quietly winked at him. Ye Fan was stunned. Yu Guang looked at Fang Ling'er who seemed to fall asleep peacefully on the bed, but his delicate body was trembling slightly.

In his heart, the father like Fang Zhentian was very disappointed. If his daughter was ruined, he would be abandoned. That was his little daughter!

"Fang Zhentian, let me ask you, if Ling'er wakes up, will you still recognize her as her daughter? Would you like to preside over justice for her?" Ye Fan asked word by word.

Fang Zhentian frowned. Ye Fan no longer called him Shiwang, but called him his name, which made him feel dissatisfied: "It's over here, how can there be so many ifs? If you have Fang Ling'er, I'll give it to you, but Xue'er, I must take it away!"

He had already made a decision in his heart. Compared with Fang Xueer, Fang Ling'er, he was not a little bit outstanding. If Fang Ling'er had not been lucky enough to become a first-class alchemist, he would not have looked at his little daughter more. Moreover, she is useless now and has no use. Her dantian is broken, and even a fifth-class alchemist cannot recover. Staying in the Fang family would have only had too many mouths to eat.

But Fang Xueer is different. She is still young and has a chance. If she can become a first-class alchemist before she is twenty, she will be able to enter Xuanhuang Sect. Moreover, she has been like Fang Ling'er since she was a child. She has refined many alchemy liquids at a young age, and her value is definitely greater than that of Fang Ling'er.

Ye Fan looked at him coldly, "Okay, from now on, Ling'er will be from my Ye family and has nothing to do with your Fang family!"

"Ye Quan, take him to get Fang Xueer!"

"Yes!" Ye Quan was both disappointed, and angrily glanced at Fang Zhentian behind him, and turned around and left quickly.

When Fang Zhentian was about to step out of the room, Ye Fan suddenly called him, "If Ling'er is successful one day, I hope you don't regret today's decision!"

"Hmph, don't worry, our Fang family will do what they say!" Fang Zhentian snorted coldly, extremely tired of Ye Fan's behavior. If he hadn't been concerned about his strength, he would have taken action long ago. I really think that becoming the current helmsman of the Ye family would be better than others?

After Fang Zhentian left, Ye Fan's cold face slowly calmed down, and he bent down and rubbed the girl who had tears in the corners of his eyes, but was trying hard to suppress it.

When did she wake up? Was Fang Zhentian come in and question Ye Quan? Or was Fang Zhentian confronting Ye Fan?

No matter when, Fang Zhentian's words had completely broken her heart. Although Fang Zhentian didn't like her very much, she was her father after all, and she still loved him very much. Moreover, in the past two days, Fang Zhentian held her in his hand and was afraid of falling off, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. She even thought Fang Zhentian loved her. Baidu, more beautiful.

But now, she is like a burden, being harmed by her close relatives, losing her cultivation and dantian, Fang Zhentian threw her directly to others to spoil her, and her heart felt as uncomfortable as being penetrated by countless sharp blades.

"Cry, girl, just cry if you want to cry. From now on, you will be our sister, there is nothing embarrassing!" Ye Fan said softly. He understood Fang Ling'er's feelings. She must have been held like a princess these days. From now on, she fell from heaven to hell. How could her young mind be able to persist?

Fang Ling'er cried intermittently at first, then she was like a flood in the dam, and finally sobbed in a low voice.

"Ling'er, who hurt you?" Ye Fan suddenly asked when he saw her.

Fang Ling'er's beautiful eyes were red. When she heard this question, her delicate body trembled and she looked at Ye Fan nervously.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, tell me, why are you in the Warcraft Mountains? Who hurts you? I'm here, no one will hurt you anymore!" Ye Fan gently stroked her delicate little head. His voice was very gentle, exuding his powerful mental power, which made people uncontrollably relax.

Fang Ling'er gradually calmed down and said like a dream: "My sister told me yesterday that she would go up the mountain to collect herbs with me. After I got there, my sister and three people came. They stopped me, and then my sister hurt me. Later, I seemed to see Brother Ye Quan coming. He was crying, crying loudly."

"Do you know who those three people are?" Ye Fan asked.

"The yellow cloth of the Iron Knife Gate, Wan Qing of the Feijian Gate, and Lin Xuanhai of the Lin family."

After Fang Ling'er finished speaking, she fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing her sleeping, Ye Fan stood up and walked out, and happened to meet Ye Quan who was walking hurriedly.

"Ye Fan, how is Ling'er?" Ye Quan asked directly after seeing Ye Fan.

"I let her sleep. I want to find some spiritual medicines to help Ling'er repair her dantian. It may take a few days. You can stay and comfort her."

After Ye Fan said that, he stepped away. Ye Quan watched him leave in a daze behind. He was adopted by Ye Tianlong since he was a child and was with Ye Fan for more than ten years, but it was only in these days that he felt that he had known him for the first time.

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Fang Xueer walked proudly on the street, standing beside her, Fang Zhentian stood behind her, with stars surrounding her.

"Xue'er, after you go back, you have to work hard to learn alchemy from Mr. Ning, do you know?" Fang Zhentian said.

Fang Xueer nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, father, I will definitely work hard to become an alchemist."

Ning Linyun said angrily: "It's a pity that Ling'er, the group of beasts in the Ye family, especially Ye Fan, captured Xue'er and said those crazy words. Why didn't the head of the family destroy his Ye family?"

"That's right, the Ye family is too arrogant. They captured the eldest lady and released the eldest lady again."

"Why did Ye Fan become so strong? We elders can't beat them."

"Tsk, can't you tell? This guy is just showing off his power. He must have used some secret method. After all, with the help of the Xuanhuang Sect, what's impossible? He found the head of the family and returned the eldest lady, just to ask our Fang family to forgive him!"

After leaving the Ye family, the Fang family completely forgot the fear of facing Ye Fan in the Ye family, and raised their chests and raised their heads one by one, just like the victors who had won the war before discussing.

Iron Sword Sect, the eighth largest force in Lingyun City, obtained a top-level mortal scroll in the cave, thus opening a sect in Lingyun City and becoming a generation of forces in Lingyun City.

Dozens of Iron Sword disciples were extremely fierce, like huge statues guarding the Iron Sword Knife around, holding a heavy and sharp steel knife in their hands, majestic.

"Have you heard it? Ye Fan, the waste from the Ye family, seemed to have taken banned drugs and started a massacre!"

"Well, the sect leader fell in love with several markets in the Ye family and sent someone to take it away, but was stopped by a man named Ye Quan."

"Ye Quan? He is just an outsider of the Ye family. Now that the Ye family's strength has been greatly reduced, how long can he stop it?"

When the disciples of the Iron Knife Sect were about to change their posts, the tense expressions on the faces of those people relaxed and whispered to discuss the current situation of Lingyun City. The Ye family's strength was greatly reduced. It was when they were dividing the territory. Each force was extremely careful and sent people to test it.

"Stop, who are you?" A guard suddenly tensed and shouted at a place.

A figure covered in a black tent stepped forward, his face hidden in the shadow of the tent.

"The person who stepped on the iron knife door!" A cold voice came from the cloak.

The guards were shocked, and the steel knife was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed under the scorching sun. The man's figure suddenly flashed like a stream of light, suddenly storming into the crowd. The sword light, the cold shadows, shouts, and screams resounded endlessly.

The disciples in the Iron Knife Sect screamed and killed them one after another, but they were cut into leeks and fell down with one blow.

"Damn it, why is this guy so strong? Is he a lunatic?"

"Bastard, it hurts me so much, my hand!"

"Damn it, this guy is a master of the Concentration Realm. Go and invite the elders!"

The figure of the black cloak had already reached the door. At this time, the earth trembled. An extremely burly middle-aged man in the Iron Sword Gate walked quickly, with his upper body naked, and his tendons were like a dragon. Every time he took a step, he made a heavy and dull sound.

"Who are you? Why did you invade my Iron Knife Gate territory?" His voice was like a loud bell buzzing, and a heavy echo came from all around him.

The figure in the cloak glanced at him and said in extreme coldness: "Yellow cloth hurts my sister. I want to cut her into pieces and step on the iron knife door!"

The middle-aged man's expression froze, and then he sneered: "Arrogant, Huang Bu is the young master of my Iron Sword Sect. What are you? If you come to my Iron Sword Sect today, don't think about going out alive!"

"That's great, it's the second elder!"

"The Third Elder is a mid-stage master of the Concentration Realm. He ranks fifteenth in Lingyun City. Finally, someone can subdue this kid."

"The Great Elder and the Second Elder are coming here. The Sect Master and the Old Sect Master will come out soon. We must keep this kid!"

When the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect saw the middle-aged man, he looked slightly calm, and then looked at the cloak with a sneer.

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, dancing a big knife of about a hundred pounds, and the rustling shadows enveloped the surroundings, making people feel chilled.

"The sword method of killing waves, the sword divides the sea of ​​waves!"

The big sword covered the black tent with the shadow of the sword. Ye Fan in the black tent glanced at the surging killing force, but his sword technique was full of flaws. He smiled coldly and stepped on the ground to meet him.

"Hahaha, just meet the third elder's sword-killing technique. This guy is dead!"

"The Third Elder is the proud disciple of the old sect leader. Even the top ten strong men dare not take it head-on. Who is he?"

"Our Iron Knife Gate is finally fine!"

It was a long time to say that, Ye Fan was approaching the shadow of the sword under the shouts and teasing of everyone. He shook fearlessly and slammed the middle-aged man's chest in the air. At this time, the big knife had fallen into his head, but the middle-aged man wailed, like a stream of light suddenly falling, and the powerful inertial knife smashed the ground with the knife.

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