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Most of the people walking on the official road were either rich or expensive. If Ye Fan could seize this opportunity to reap and reap a wave of experience, then he would be able to search for Little Wild Monsters in the Beast Forest.

At most, he would just run away if he met a slightly stronger existence!

A few luxurious carriages were stopped on a main road in the forest. There were a few bodies of servants lying on the ground. An old man dressed in a black robe held a battle sword in his hand as he coldly looked at the people in front of him.

On the opposite side, a dozen or so experts dressed in green slowly pressed forward.

"Hmph, even if this old man dies in battle today, I won't let you touch a single hair on Miss!" The old man clenched his teeth and said.

"Hehe, the daughter of the Great Clan Elder of North Cold Palace, it's not like we can always meet. If you bring her back to the Cold Moon Island, I believe your Asgard Mistress wouldn't be able to sit still, right? " A well-dressed young master sneered.

"So it's someone from the Cold Moon Island. Thinking about it, you must be Baili Pofeng?" The old man said.

"That's right, but you know it too late!" Baili Pofeng immediately made his move, his hands were like tigers descending the mountain, grabbing towards the old man's chest.

"Ding ~ Observing and analyzing Tiger's Tyrant Fist, automatically comprehending Tiger's Tyrant Fist!"

"Ding ~ Your Tiger Tyrant Fist has leveled up to upper Huang class."

Ye Fan, who was hidden in the shadows, had heard their conversation. The system's notification made him even more excited. So the system can actually use it this way!

At this moment, the old man on the public road was hit by a heavy blow and stopped only when he hit a horse carriage.

"I heard that the North Cold Palace's Holy Maiden has an exceptional appearance. Brothers, welcome her well!" Baili Pofeng revealed a demonic smile, and called for the rest to come over.

"Miss, we are doomed. We can't escape!" The old man's heart sank as he feebly said.

At this time, a staff fell from the sky and smashed onto the head of a disciple, directly splitting his head open.

"Cough cough ~ Bullying a weak girl, aren't you guys too easy!"

"I, Ye Fan, look down on you!"

Ye Fan slowly walked out of the forest, raised his middle finger at them and said: "I despise you all!"

"Where did this stinking brat come from, to actually dare to meddle in the affairs of Cold Moon Island, beat him to death!" Baili Pofeng shouted in anger.

Over a dozen disciples rushed forward, but were stopped by Ye Fan's shout, and said: "Wait, old man, and the Miss inside. It's not cheap for me, Ye Fan, to do it, you guys can do it! "

The old man's face turned ugly, but a sweet voice came out from the carriage: "Warriors, do your best! According to the cultivation prices of these people, my North Cold Palace has plenty of money!"

"Alright, then I won't be polite!" Ye Fan laughed innocently, he did not do it for money, but for justice!

"Smoke Steps!" Dragon Subduing Palm! "

"Fober, do you think that a Tempered Body 4th Layer practitioner like him will be a match for them?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Miss, I think we should find a chance to slip away. "I don't want Miss to end up in the hands of the bandits when the time comes."

However, before he could finish his words, he froze on the spot, proclaiming that it was impossible.

Ye Fan was like a mirage, shuttling through the crowd, and with every pause, a person would be blown away. It was unbelievable that they were all killed by a single palm strike.

These garbage at the third or fourth level of Body Tempering stage could not even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes.

"Ding ~ Ding ~ Ding ~" full of experience ~

Ye Fan happily clapped his hands, and a dozen of disciples were slapped into a bloody mess by him.

"It's your turn. Hurry up and finish him. I'm still in a hurry to kill wild monsters!" Ye Fan pointed to Baili Pofeng and said.1

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