Chapter 317
Huang Fatty made a sound of guilt, and before he knelt down to apologize, Ye Xuan pointed out the fairy light and directly fixed his body, and then said with a slight smile: "These things Don’t blame you, you don’t want to blame yourself."
"Uncle Huang, is this senior...?"
Although the little girl is still young, she is very Smart and smart, her instinct told her that the identity of the black clothed senior in front of her is very simple.
"He is yours..."
Wait for Huang Fatty's answer, Ye Xuan directly interrupted him and said: "The old past, no need to mention it."
"Yes, sir." Huang Fatty hurriedly stopped her words, but made the little girl more curious, but she was also very clever and didn't ask.
"Sir, these people are Wu Juexian's lackeys, I will kill them myself." Huang Fatty made a vicious voice, and even asked Ye Xuan for instructions.
"Go back quickly and tell me what happened to Human World in the past five hundred years." Ye Xuan calmly said.
"Yes, sir!" Huang Fatty bowed and walked towards Luofeng and the others.
The conversation between the two naturally fell into Luo Feng's ears, which also made Luo Feng tremble silently, but the look towards Ye Xuan showed an extremely astonished expression.
Luo Feng doesn't know who Ye Xuan is.
It's just that he is Wu Juexian's discipline. Although he is only three hundred years old, he is cultivated to Divided Spirit Stage and has always been highly regarded by Wu Juexian.
He only knows that Huang Fatty and Master are old acquaintances, and they were once close friends, but because of Huang Fatty's addiction to Blood Devil Sword and Heavenly Demon Technique, they turned against each other.
Only one year, Huang Fatty came to the door with the Blood Devil Sword in his hand and shouted at Wu Juexian as a traitor.
It even mentioned the words'Mr., Chengxian, Human World, and Return'.
When he was young, he didn't know what these words meant.
It’s just that he clearly remembered that when Huang Fatty said these words, the Master who was like a god in his heart was trembling slightly, and there was a line in his eyes that he had never seen before. The color of fear.
This memory has been hidden deep in his mind, and gradually faded with the ebbing of time.
What you can see today, it suddenly evokes Luo Feng's childhood memories, and then thinks of the present scene, an unspeakable horror filled his mind.
Is it?
Is this mysterious black clothed person the person the Master fears?
Unfortunately, before Luo Feng wanted to understand the key, Huang Fatty had already arrived in front of them. He raised the knife and dropped it, directly chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, The insidious and very ruthless means dared not be looked at directly.
"Ah!"
Screamed miserably, life is better than death, under the terrible torture, dozen Immortal Cultivator die without a whole corpse, even if its Primordial Spirit is yellow The fatty is cut into fly ash, and there is no chance of reincarnation.
"Luo Feng!"
Huang Fatty smiled fiercely, and was walking towards Luo Feng step by step. This also made Luo Feng smile bitterly, knowing that he was bound to die, even if he turned to Huang Fatty praying hard has no effect.
Because he has been chasing and killing Huang Fatty over the years, and deeply understands Huang Fatty's insidious methods, begging for mercy only makes him die without dignity.
Close your eyes and wait to die. This is Luo Feng's choice, and this can only be his choice.
Unfortunately, when Luo Feng closed his eyes and waited for his death, the blade did not fall. This also made him open his eyes in confusion, but he saw Huang Fatty’s hideous face absent, just looked towards his eyes , But bloomed with a strange color.
"Don't worry, Huang grandfather will not kill you. If he kills you, who will send Wu Juexian a message?" Huang Fatty said with a sneer.
"Tell Wu Juexian that the man five hundred years ago is back, let him wash his neck and wait for death."
Huang Fatty sneered again and again and turned to Ye Xuan walked, but before he took a few steps, he looked back at Luo Feng suddenly, and a cruel and tyrannical color passed through his eyes.
"By the way, it's not just Wu Juexian, all those who betrayed Ming Sect back then, let them enjoy this last happy time."
"haha!"
Huang Fatty laughed savagely, and even shed tears while smiling. He was struggling on whilst at death's door for five hundred years, as if he had all released the depression in his heart in this wild laugh.
At this time.
Luo Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that he would survive. This was beyond imagination. But the most shocking thing was what Huang Fatty said.
"The man five hundred years ago?"
"He...who is he?"
Luo Feng murmured, staring at him. Looking at Ye Xuan's back in the distance, he couldn't get the answer he wanted.
The cloud rises and the wind comes.
A black cloud appeared, taking Ye Xuan, Huang Fatty and the little girl into the sky, until the black cloud turned into a black spot in Luo Feng’s eyes, which made him startled Woke up in his mood.
"Master, is this mysterious black clothed person really the person you are afraid of?" Luo Feng clenched his fists and couldn't believe his guess.
It's just that he has a hunch that the sky of this World is about to change.
Without any hesitation, let alone any delay, Luo Feng set up a sword light to skyrocket. He wanted to quickly tell Master about this, hoping that Master could take precautions before it happened.
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Suhang City.
Thousands of miles of clear sky, the first sun is shining, and gusts of breeze are blowing, bringing a sense of coolness.
The pavilions, terraces and pavilions, are fragrant with ancient colors.
This is a landscape manor, full of ancient charm, and it is also located in the extremely expensive land of Suzhou-Hangzhou City. Mortals are simply not eligible to live in this luxurious manor, and only Immortal Cultivator can have this luxury Landscape manor.
Huang Fatty is still very ruthless and ruthless. This manor was originally the residence of a Golden Core Realm Immortal Cultivator. When he directly killed the Immortal Cultivator, he naturally took this manor over as well. A place to stay temporarily.
The stream was gurgling and the wind chimes rang.
In the courtyard.
A stone table, two stone benches, a pot of tea, and two jade cups, apart from this is nothing else.
Ye Xuan sat there, he tasted a sip of tea, eyebrows slightly frowned, and put the tea cup down.
Obviously, after five hundred years in the Earth Immortal world, all Ye Xuan drank was immortal tea. This kind of mortal naturally made him feel hard to swallow.
Although he hasn't been with Ye Xuan for five hundred years, Huang Fatty is no stranger to Ye Xuan, and he can naturally feel the thoughts in Ye Xuan's heart.
"Sir, this mortal thing is inferior to Immortal World, its subordinate..."
Until Huang Fatty finishes, Ye Xuan faintly smiled and said: "No problem, with Let me tell you, what has happened in these five hundred years."
When talking about business, Huang Fatty clenched his fists slightly, and was silent for several breaths before calming down his turbulent mood.
"You succeeded in Transcending Tribulation that year..."
As Huang Fatty slowly said, the past five hundred years of dust was narrated one by one.