My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1500

"why?"

Tian Yu didn't understand.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes: "Because I want to take this opportunity to completely wipe out all the gentry in Chifeng City."

"But we don't have enough time."

"It's okay, I have a solution."

Ye Fan took Tian Yu away and disappeared into the night in an instant.

They came first to the first mountain range.

"It's located in a remote place, so no one will show up normally, and even if there are, there are only a few people here and there."

Tian Yu nodded: "That's right, but if there are no footprints, you need to spread your spiritual sense and search the entire mountain range. It's okay if you find out one or two mountain ranges, but if you can't find out, even I can't bear it."

"Who said you need to use divine sense?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly and stepped on the ground with one foot.

"Earth Tracking Technique!"

In an instant, all the footprints on the entire land entered Ye Fan's mind.

"Go, there is no one here!"

Ye Fan led Tian Yu to move forward.

The soul element required for the earth tracking technique is very small.

And it can also change with his mobile perception field.

In other words, as long as he keeps moving on the ground, a mountain range can be viewed in less than 10 minutes.

"I didn't expect you to know this kind of spell, it's really strange!"

"According to this speed, we can find it tonight."

The sky is bright.

Ye Fan finally found the place where they traded - Miyun Mountains.

There are many footprints here, and they are in a mess. It doesn't look like the imprint that should appear in a remote place.

"call!"

"I found it here."

Ye Fan exhaled a foul breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Tian Yu looked back and looked at Ye Fan, who was a little pale, with a hint of distress in his heart.

For the sake of the people, he was really desperate and did his best.

"Go back and rest, there are still a few hours before the trading time, you should be able to sleep for a while."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Don't sleep anymore, there are still some things to arrange!"

……

settle down.

Many gentry have gathered together.

They are going to the Miyun Mountains together to participate in the trade of Blood Addiction Pill.

Once upon a time, everyone couldn't wait for this day.

Because they know they can make big money again.

But today, many gentry are trembling with fear, and some even don't want to go.

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Yan Family spoke.

"Master An, Ye Fan is very powerful at this time, why don't we avoid his edge and stop buying."

An Liming narrowed his eyes and looked around everyone: "What do you all think?"

Everyone is alone, so naturally they will not join Patriarch Yan.

"Hehe, it seems that this is your own idea."

An Liming said lightly: "Now the food and daily necessities business in Chifeng City has been robbed by Ye Fan. If the blood addiction pill will cut off the supply."

"Then what shall we eat? What shall we drink? Shall we go drink the Northwest Wind together?"

Patriarch Yan was bitter: "We all understand the truth. But selling blood addiction pills is a capital crime. If Ye Fan catches it, we will be finished."

"And Cui Yan just died, I think it's better to be silent for a while."

"It makes sense."

An Liming chuckled and nodded silently.

Patriarch Yan's eyes lit up: "Then can we cancel this purchase?"

"Of course... not!"

An Liming paused for a moment, and then a terrifying murderous aura erupted.

He did not know where to draw out a long sword, and cut off Patriarch Yan's head in a blink of an eye.

The blood was hot, splashing all over the bodies of several people around.

They were bewildered.

What's happening here?
Why did the killer suddenly come down?

An Liming said fiercely: "I have to buy blood addiction pills, whoever dares to stop will die!"

"Gudong!"

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their hearts were full of fear.

A few people wanted to escape around the corner, but several servants suddenly appeared around them and surrounded them.

There is no way to heaven, no way to enter the earth.

At this time, everyone hurriedly said: "It is necessary, the blood addiction pill is the most profitable business, and no one can stop it. I am the first to support Patriarch An, huh, isn't it Ye Fan, he is a ball."

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's start now."

An Liming kept a smile on the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

The scene was awkward.

But right now.

An order broke the deadlock.

I saw a young servant running over quickly, looking a little flustered.

"Patriarch, Ye Fan...the city lord sent someone to deliver a letter."

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of puzzlement.

"Oh?"

Even An Liming was a little surprised, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Ye Fan's gourd.

"give it to me."

"Patriarch, be careful that there is poison in it." The servant was very cautious.

"Haha! The majestic city lord, how could he murder a good citizen like me in broad daylight? You are overthinking."

An Liming opened the letter in front of everyone, glanced at it and burst out laughing.

"Little boy, you come and read."

"Oh well."

After receiving the letter again, the servant walked on eggshells.

"Cough cough!"

"Master An accepts."

"I heard that An's family mainly goes hunting in the countryside. I happen to like hunting too. I wonder if we can have fun together?"

"Ye Fan kisses you."

Ok?
Everyone was startled.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that An Jia and Ye Fan have a sworn hatred.

What does it mean that he sent a letter at this time?
At this time, another Patriarch said: "Patriarch An, I know! Ye Fan must be trying to soften up, and he couldn't save face, so he used the pretext of hunting to make up with us."

"That's right, the few gentry of us traveling together couldn't hide the truth from the people in the city. We always used hunting as an excuse. I'm afraid he thought we really wanted to hunt."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that An Liming's means are all-powerful.

Unknowingly, Ye Fan expressed his submission.

"Haha, this idiot Ye Fan is so naive."

"Patriarch An, why don't we pretend to agree and let him go together, and then..."

He made a movement of wiping his neck, killing intent emerged.

An Liming nodded: "It's really God helping me."

He took everyone to trade, and the other party was the black pine bandit.

With their help, why don't you kill Ye Fan?
It's killing two birds with one stone.

"Boy, please reply immediately, and set off on time in the afternoon."

"Yes, master."

……

Ye Fan received the reply and smiled slightly: "This trip is no different from a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, who dares to go with me?"

Yan Liang and his fellow soldiers immediately stepped forward.

"I go."

The two looked at each other.

Yan Liang was the first to speak: "Third brother, your strength is low, so you should guard the house! Leave the charge to me."

The soldier immediately shook his head: "Brother, I have always been the guard of the city lord. Wouldn't it be a dereliction of duty if I stayed in the mansion? Let me go."

"No, I have to listen to my brother."

"Let's listen to the third brother."

The two argued endlessly.

It was Yan who stopped him.

"Stop arguing! Presumably the city lord has his own calculations in mind."

In fact, this trip seemed to be full of dangers, but with Tian Yu present, nothing would happen to them.

Ye Fan also wanted to use this incident to test the two of them.

Fortunately, they withstood the test.

Ye Fan said indifferently: "In this case, then you two can go with me. It is not too much for me to go hunting with my wife and two entourages."

Yes.

Their eyes lit up.

"Yes, the villain must swear to the death to defend the city lord."

……

time flies.

In order to prevent accidents, An Liming asked his confidants to lead a carriage and take Ye Fan there personally.

A group of four people got into the carriage and quickly walked out of Chifeng City.

Since the carriage was closed, Ye Fan and the others could not see the scenery outside at all.

Can only use divine sense to judge the position and direction.

Tian Yu asked in a low voice, "Is it the way to the Miyun Mountains?"

"That's it." Ye Fan said firmly.

"Hehe, it seems that An Liming has no defense against us."

"A man of high art is bold."

More than an hour later.

The carriage slowly stopped.

It is just in the midst of the natural moat, the front and rear roads are very narrow, and on both sides are sky-high cliffs.

If you are surrounded here, it will be difficult to escape.

Ye Fan pretended not to know, and got out of the car slowly.

"Master An, I don't know where this is? Are we going to hunt here?"

An Liming chuckled, without breaking his face immediately, and said lightly: "This is a place for repairing. We will pass through the moat in a while and there will be an open space, which is very suitable for hunting."

"Oh well."

An Liming sent someone to temporarily build a place for drinking tea.

"City Lord Ye, please take a seat."

"it is good!"

Ye Fan took Tian Yu to sit down, while Yan Liang and his soldiers stood on both sides, waiting in full force.

The other Patriarchs did not sit down, but watched the fun with their eyes raised.

"City Master Ye, are you proficient in tea ceremony?"

"Understood!"

"Haha, that's just right. I don't know anything about tea ceremony, how about you pour me a cup of tea?"

The voice just fell.

Yan Liang shouted angrily.

"Presumptuous, my lord is the lord of the city, and you are also worthy of asking him to pour tea?"

An Liming didn't speak, but looked at Ye Fan quietly.

His reason for doing this is very simple, just to test whether Ye Fan really wants to seek peace, or has other plans.

According to his understanding at this stage.

Although Ye Fan's strength is not good, he is definitely an arrogant person in his heart.

Pouring tea means bowing your head.

If he didn't come from the heart, I'm afraid he would never bow down.

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Yan Liang, don't be presumptuous! Isn't it just pouring a cup of tea, it's a trivial matter."

Then, he continued to speak and even started talking.

"My tea ceremony is not very professional, but if you don't understand anything, then I can really teach you."

"The first step in the tea ceremony is to iron the pot. One can remove the peculiar smell in the teapot; the other is to help volatilize the tea fragrance."

"The second step is to set the tea, the third is to warm the cup, the fourth is to brew high...the fifth is to brew low, and the sixth is to divide the tea..."

Step by step, Ye Fan explained in great detail and skillfully.

An Liming saw Ye Fan clearly, he really surrendered, and at this moment, he is not as humble as a dog.

"The last step is also the most critical step!"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and said word by word: "That is to pour boiling hot tea all over your mother's face!"

(End of this chapter)