Underworld Pass

"what--"

The little boy looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, as if the ground had suddenly subsided. The entire rented house of nearly [-] square meters fell under the ground almost in an instant.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and saw seven or eight figures, all of them galloping up from them, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Ye Fan could see clearly that Shanks and the others were among them, chasing those restless and kind-hearted guys hiding here.

Let's fight, fight!
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the woman in his arms. Even though Bian Que was possessing him at this time, Ye Fan still felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"System, is there any antidote for the three-color grass root?"

"There are hosts!"

"Really?"

"But I have everything that exists in the world and does not exist!"

The system's answer was very domineering, and Ye Fan, who had learned the answer, couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

"Big brother, is my mother awake?"

The little boy, who looked four or five years old, stood beside Ye Fan and asked innocently, as if he really thought that his mother was just asleep.

"Okay, it's okay."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed the little boy's hair.

The system prompts that the three-color grass root, an antidote to toxins that are difficult to cultivate, is very valuable. Of course, this value is only a measure of money in this world. If it is called the value of good and evil, it is less than ten points.

Really, Ye Fan swears, this is the first time that Ye Fan feels that the system has such a conscience, is so authentic, and does not deceive people.

To be honest, Ye Fan really had the urge to hug the system's thigh and cry, system, you are so kind.

When he was about to take out the antidote from the shop in the system, Zhang Yuchen led two bodyguards, ran over in disheveled clothes, pushed away the crowd, and shouted: "Go away, what are you looking at, haven't you seen an earthquake?"

When it just collapsed, it did attract a lot of people to watch, but most of them were restrained outside by a mysterious force.

Under Zhang Yuchen's loud yelling, this group of people wanted to go in and see what happened, but most of them were shocked and intimidated by the unique aura emanating from Zhang Yuchen.

Zhang Yuchen's appearance was vicious enough. Naturally, this group of people couldn't bear his scare, and all of them shrank their heads and retreated.

In fact, Zhang Yuchen's voice contained soul oppression techniques, not to mention normal people, even ordinary lonely ghosts would tremble with fright if they were weaker, it would be no problem to be frightened out of their wits directly.

Ye Fan glanced at Zhang Yuchen in surprise, these guys must have rushed here after finishing their work, otherwise, they wouldn't have put on their clothes so hastily.

"No, I said what's going on?"

Zhang Yuchen looked at Ye Fan in surprise, and with a flick of his hand, as if he had pushed aside a restriction, he strode in from the outside, followed by his two bodyguards.

One of them didn't forget to cast a glance at the crowd who hadn't dispersed yet and said, "They're all dispersed!"

This quiet sentence is much more powerful than Zhang Yuchen's voice at the beginning. Some people who hesitated couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and left, but no one dared to stay here.

Seeing that the people around him had almost dispersed, the bodyguard followed Zhang Yuchen to Ye Fan's side, but what surprised the bodyguard was that the little boy looked at him with a hint of hatred in his eyes, even though it was only fleeting, he was still captured by him.

Strange is strange, after all, the child didn't do anything special, so the bodyguard didn't care much.

"Take care of some private matters."

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

"Private matters, you can, you, this commotion is not small."

Zhang Yuchen grinned and said, "Oh, yes, I like young women!"

Seeing that the meaning in his smile was a bit weird, Ye Fan couldn't help but wiped his face, and said: "Don't use your dirty mind to judge me, even if I like young women, I should find some beautiful ones, this, do you think I will be tempted?"

Indeed, the woman Ye Fan is holding in his arms at this time can only be said to be barely average in appearance, even normal people would not look at her more, let alone Ye Fan who is used to seeing beautiful women.

The reason why he hugged her was mainly because of Ye Fan's kindness.

Perhaps he was moved by the heart-warming scene of the little boy just now.

"That's right, why are you still hugging him?"

"She was poisoned, do you know the three-color grass root?"

After hearing Zhang Yuchen's words, Ye Fan replied.

"Three-color grass roots?"

Zhang Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said, "I've heard of it before, why, the one among these women must be the poison of the three-colored grass roots!?"

"Are you surprised?"

Seeing Zhang Yuchen's surprised look, Ye Fan grinned, took out a bottle of antidote from the system mall, put the woman on his lap, let her lie down, and then unscrewed the bottle of antidote.

The little boy looked at Ye Fan innocently, and said with a smile, "Big brother, when will my mother wake up?"

"Just drink this to wake up."

Ye Fan smiled, shook the antidote for a while, and then slowly opened the young woman's mouth under the gaze of several people, and put the mouth of the bottle on it, but at this moment, the system's prompt sound suddenly became urgent: "Danger, danger——"

Danger?

Ye Fan immediately turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuchen behind him vigilantly, but both Zhang Yuchen and his two bodyguards showed surprise on their faces, and one of them hurriedly said: "Be careful!"

Not good, little boy!

Ye Fan didn't understand what was going on here, Ye Fan suddenly jumped up and backed up, and suddenly heard a sizzling sound, it was the sound of a knife cutting through his clothes.

Immediately following Ye Fan, he saw a fiery red figure appearing in front of him quickly, and with a flying kick, he quickly kicked the little boy who was holding a sharp knife in his hand and had a grin on his face flying out.

"It's okay, husband!"

Li Zi hurried to Ye Fan's side, looked at Ye Fan's torn clothes on his chest with concern, saw a bright silver brilliance from the soft stomach carapace inside, Li Zi took a reproachful look at Ye Fan and said: "If I had known you were so well prepared, I wouldn't have come."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, touched his face in embarrassment, and said, "No way, am I afraid of death!"

Li Zi sneered, then turned his head, glanced at the little boy who had been caught by Zhang Yuchen, and said strangely: "Boy, why do you want to assassinate, give me a reason first, although I really want this guy to die, but I can only kill him, not you little bastard!"

"Let me just say, why did this kid show a bit of hatred when he saw me at first. At that time, I felt that he was just a child and didn't pay much attention to it. It seems that the assassination has been scheduled for a long time."

The bodyguard frowned, and looked at the little boy who grinned and didn't speak, just grinning grinningly while holding a knife.

"Go back first, leave it to me."

Ye Fan patted Li Zi's fragrant shoulders, saw her nod slightly, backed away, and disappeared into the air, instead of looking at the child, Ye Fan squatted down with a gloomy face, exchanged another bottle of antidote for the woman to swallow.

After doing all this, Ye Fan turned his attention to the little boy, and said in surprise: "It seems that you are taking advantage of my kindness, you know, you will make me more sensitive, so, in the future, who else is worthy of my trust?"

"I didn't expect that you are so afraid of death. It seems that everything we have carefully prepared seems to be in vain. You know, we have planned for this matter for two full months, two months!"

The little boy looked like I had fallen for it, which only caused Ye Fan to frown.

"Think about it for two months, oh shit, you little thing—wait a minute, the soul is not right, this is obviously the soul of a person with more than 30 people, you bastard, you are cruel, this is just a child, you just strangled his soul directly, and got in by yourself, you are so cruel!"

Zhang Yuchen smiled contemptuously, but when he felt that something was wrong with this child, Zhang Yuchen went crazy, gritted his teeth, and wished he could directly shatter the soul in this little doll's body right now.

"I'm ruthless? Haha - dare you say I'm ruthless, let me tell you, the real ruthless person is not me, don't I know, it's him, he is the most ruthless, overnight, he destroyed the outer sect of my Qingcang faction, strangled my own brother, and killed many elites of my Qingcang faction. Tell me, who deserves to die compared to him!"

Speaking of this, the little boy sneered, the colder he laughed, the colder he laughed.

Qingcang faction!
Ye Fan, who suddenly heard this, was slightly taken aback, and suddenly remembered the gang that made trouble for him many times when he was in Linhai, and in his eyes, there was not much threat at all.

"Then, these toxins were all prepared by you, and those so-called masters were also arranged by you?"

Ye Fan examined the little doll. At this time, Ye Fan did not regard the other party as a child, but directly inspected the other party's soul with the eyes of a judge.

If it wasn't for the system's reminder, if it wasn't for Ye Fan's fear of death, he would wear the soft stomach armor that was exchanged for 10,000+ good and evil points from the system. I'm afraid that when the child paralyzed Ye Fan's carelessness just now, he would have been pierced through the heart with a knife.

Such a ruthless calculation, such a precise preparation, it can be said to be seamless, not bad at all, and it makes people tremble.

But after this time, Ye Fan's heart grew up again, and an unspeakable feeling filled his heart.

It seems that in the future, no matter who is too close, even if it is a child without any hostility, you should be careful.

Now it's not the same as before. Ye Fan felt a little resentful, and his expression became more and more cold. Maybe sometimes, there are some things that really can't be kept. Cutting the grass and rooting out the roots may be the best way to end it.