Chapter 50

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Lu Chang hurried to apologize in fear. After kowtowing, he was driven out by fan jiushe. Fan Jiulong also sat down next to Ye Kong with a flattering face and kept apologizing.

"Immortal Wan Xuan has just accepted Taoist ye for a while, hasn't he? How can he refine his Qi? It seems that he can't even master basic spells." Fan jiushe said with a smile.

Ye Kong knew that he was doubting himself again, pretending to be annoyed, "to tell fan Daoyou, immortal Wan Xuan said that I was extremely poor in qualification and didn't intend to accept me, but he felt embarrassed to return my father's face, so he accepted me as a registered disciple and came to Ye Fu to tutor me once a year."

"Oh." The fan family brothers suddenly realized that although Ye Kong said he was not qualified, they couldn't afford to provoke Ye Haoran and immortal Wan Xuan.

"Alas." Ye Kong drank saliva and shook his head. "My qualification is really bad. I have practiced for more than a year, but I still have a level of Qi refining. The master asked me to practice hard. Don't rush to spend time practicing magic, so now, alas..."

Ye Kong's true or false words resonated with fan jiushe. He said with a wry smile, "it's normal that I've been refining for a year, but I've been refining for decades, and I'm still refining for three."

"Hey, that's different. You're a casual practitioner." Ye Kong proudly said, the implication is, how can you compare with me?

Ye Kong's words were so impolite and risky that he might offend fan jiushe, but ye Kong bet that he didn't dare to offend the big family.

Sure enough, fan jiushe was not only breathless, but also said with a smile, "of course, the Xiuxian family has spiritual stones, elixirs, and those precious skills and experiences. Taoist Ye has a promising future. Please help him in the future."

Ye Kong was amused. He was a fairy. He knew he was so easy to cheat. I wouldn't come to assassinate him.

"Of course." Ye Kong held back his smile and said with a straight face, "but how can this be solved? Seeing that the master will come to Nandu again this year, although Ye is only a registered disciple, let him know that someone wants Ye's life and will never give up..." Ye Kong also looked at the roof and said to himself, "the master has been staying in the middle of foundation construction, and this time, he doesn't know whether he has made progress..."

The gap between the middle stage of foundation building and the early stage of gas refining was not generally large. Fan jiushe looked pale and said, "ye Daoyou, this is a pure misunderstanding. Don't blame those who don't know it. Besides, Dao you didn't suffer any damage, but our dragon snake sect suffered a lot of deaths and injuries. I think it's better... Let's forget it."

Fan Jiulong also said, "misunderstanding, misunderstanding, will never happen again."

Ye Kong stared angrily, "forget it, how can I? If I disturb my practice time and state of mind, my master will punish me. Then I have to tell the truth!"

Everyone knows that this boy is going to blackmail, and fan jiushe is also a sensible person, saying, "ye Daoyou, if you want the elixir, the little brother can't take it out at all. If you want this worldly property, the dragon snake gang can still get some."

In fan jiushe's opinion, the cultivator must be disdainful of worldly property. For fear that ye Kong might make an idea of his only few spiritual stones, he spoke first to block it.

In fact, ye Kong didn't expect to extract spirit stones from fan jiushe. He was also very interested in worldly property. At present, he couldn't wait to say, "well, then get thousands of flowers, and then show me the formula of your heavenly eye fireball. Finally, call me the little pink, little emerald, little willow leaves, and serve one leg..."

However, he could not say that he had a more important purpose, that is, to develop his own power.

"I'm not interested in that." Ye Kong waved his hand and said, "it's just that my two friends also want to set up a gang in this southern capital, suffering from no territory."

It's taboo to compete with the underworld. Fan Jiulong's face is obviously ugly. His fat face trembles and says, "why don't you invite the friend of the eighth young master to eat the bowl of rice on the water? Don't worry, our dragon snake gang will give great help and won't let the Haisha Gang bully."

Ye Kong thought that the water surface was not the territory of your dragon snake sect. Isn't this nonsense? At present, he looked at fan Jiulong coldly and said impolitely, "does Fan Gang leader want someone ye to fight for you?"

You can't rob meat from a tiger! Fan Jiulong thought like this, but he hurriedly said, "no, No."

Fan jiushe gritted her teeth and said, "well, ye Daoyou, although the place in the north of the city is under the name of our dragon snake sect, it's also a little restless. Let Daoyou's friends help us manage that piece. Daoyou's friends will deal with the property and personnel by themselves, but they have to hang on to the name of our dragon snake sect."

The north of the city is the slum. Lu Jun and Lu Yi brothers were there. Ye Kong naturally agreed. You know, this is the last concession of the dragon and snake gang. You can't force others to let out the prosperous business district. Isn't that forcing the fan family to jump over the wall?

Things are settled, and then it's easy to do. Everyone seems to be in harmony. After chatting for a while, ye Kong will leave.

Fan Jiulong laughed, "eighth young master, do you want to arrange some? How can you come back empty handed when you come to the Cangchun building?"

Ye Kong is actually itchy in his heart. He has been to Cangnan for more than a year and hasn't tasted any meat. This is not his style. Even if he is still unable to do it now, it's good to rub the soft and solid parts of those women.

But he flatly refused again, because he had more important things to do!

"Taoist ye, walk slowly."

When ye Kong was sent out of the room, fan Jiulong's face suddenly darkened. "It's too much to deceive! You should ask for a place from our dragon and snake Gang! Brother, you're three layers of gas refining, and you're afraid of him?"

Fan jiushe said with a wry smile, "brother, you don't know how cruel the cultivators are. The extermination of the sect happens every day. Those big families want to kill us all. It's just a matter of using their fingers. Killing me by families like Huangzhou Wanjia is like killing an ant."

Fan Jiulong sighed, "this fairy repair is really worthless."

Fan jiushe shook his head and said, "brother, you are wrong. If I hadn't accidentally got the barbarian cultivation skill at the beginning, we would be inferior to dogs now. If I hadn't cultivated immortality, where would these money and beauties come from?"

Fan Jiulong nodded silently and sighed, "it's a pity that this barbarian skill is too hateful. Brother, I have no chance to practice it in my life."

Fan jiushe laughed, "don't worry, brother. Maybe his chance will come."

"Oh! What do you say?" Fan Jiulong became nervous. Who doesn't want to be a fairy.

But fan jiushe didn't say it, but suddenly asked, "brother, how much of that boy's words are true?"

"What he said is false?" Fan Jiulong asked in surprise, "can't it? I think his momentum is so arrogant, most of it is true, otherwise how dare he deceive people like that?"

Fan jiushe shook his head. "Although he is young, he doesn't blink when talking big. I guess he must be bragging to scare us. If it's like what he said, how dare Ye Hai let us attack him?"

Fan Jiulong thought about it and asked, "since he is bragging, why do you still agree to his request? Why don't you just buckle him down and use the barbarian secret method..." fan Jiulong laughed, "that brother, I can also practice magic."

Fan jiushe had another plan, shook his head and said, "the first purpose of stabilizing him is to buy time to inquire whether he is telling the truth. Second, if he is nonsense, then you can't get his skills."

Fan Jiulong said displeased, "why?"

Fan jiushe waved his hand, "don't ask, but go to inquire about the news first. If that boy is really a disciple of the thousands of families in Huangzhou, it's useless to say anything."

The night is long and the street is lonely.

The moonlight shone on the huge bluestone pavement, sending out white light like water, and the sound of hoofs, like rhythmic drums, galloped fast.

It was Ye Hai who was on duty in Yamen on his horse. He just went to a gambling house to try his luck after the banquet. Today, he was in a good mood. After all, killing a genuine descendant of the Ye family was still quite nervous and exciting for him.