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"This guy's cultivation is not weak." Ye Fan was a little surprised that the other party had actually reached the realm of the other side.

The man in purple glanced at him almost contemptuously, then turned around and no longer looked at him.Beside him, several other people looked at him with bad eyes, and they looked at this side a few times, talking about something in a low voice.

Ye Fan smiled coldly and didn't care. He was as terrifying as Ji's family and powerful as Yaoguang Holy Land, but they couldn't do anything to him. Naturally, he would not be afraid of a "hero" from Qingxiamen.

"Mud monkey, you haven't returned to the mine yet, are you still not satisfied after earning so much money?" A person from Qingxiamen came over, his words full of provocation.

"Are you here to return the source?" Ye Fan glanced at him indifferently, and said: "If not, go away, don't be an eyesore here."

This is just a servant of Qingxia Sect, if he dares to speak like this, he will naturally not give him a good face.

"You... are so brave. You dared to behave wildly in Pingyan City. You dared to ask Mr. Liu Chengen to write an IOU. You really don't know how to live or die."

"Yuan owes me, you still come to threaten and intimidate, are you speaking on behalf of Qingxiamen?" Ye Fan glanced at him, and said: "A small servant dares to speak nonsense, get out!"

He scolded lightly, others couldn't feel anything, but it was like thunder in the ears of this servant, his ears were buzzing, he sat down on the ground, and changed his face: "You..."

Not far away, those people were taken aback. The man in purple walked slowly, walked towards this side, looked down at Ye Fan, and said, "It's not small."

"It's overrated." Ye Fan responded casually, not looking at him, but looking at the beautiful scenery of Yaochi Xianshifang.

"Did you really think I was praising you? You really are a coolie who only knows how to mine." The person next to him sarcastically.

"A person of your level can only understand such meaning." Ye Fan glanced at him, then stopped Wang Shu and the second fool who wanted to come over, and told them to stay aside and not get involved.

"I heard that my younger brother Liu Cheng'en owes you ninety catties. Is it true or not?" the man in purple asked lightly.

"That's right, are you here to pay his bill?" Ye Fan responded unhurriedly.

"Bring me the IOU, let me see if it's real or not." The man in purple stretched out his hand indifferently and asked Ye Fan for it.

Ye Fan took out a piece of paper and handed it to him between his fingers.

The man in purple didn't look at it, but directly threw it to the person next to him, saying: "Look carefully, is it Cheng En's handwriting?"

"Fake, how could this be the IOU written by the second son, it is clearly forged." A person next to him took the paper without looking at it, and tore it into pieces.Then, rubbing it vigorously with his hands, it turned into powder and fell to the ground one after another.

"You are really brave. You even dared to blackmail me and pour dirty water on Cheng En's head." The man in purple sneered, stared at Ye Fan, and said, "I think you are really poor and crazy!"

"How could these mud monkeys know how to distinguish stones? They are obviously trying to blackmail them. It's hard to make people happy if they don't give them some color."

"Take them out and beat them to death."

Beside, those people all scolded, wanting to pull Ye Fan away.

"You guys are deceiving people too much!" The second fool's eyes were red, seeing that the IOU was torn up, he was about to come up and fight desperately.

"How could you do this?" Wang Shu was impatient, very angry, but he felt helpless, Qingxiamen was a sect, and their Shizhai could not compete at all.

"It's a matter of course to pay off debts, don't you think this kind of method is cheap?" Ye Fan said coldly, while stopping Erlianzi and Wang Shu at the same time.

"What are you talking nonsense, little brat, who owes you?" the person next to the man in purple scolded.

"Take out the real IOU, if you don't have it, I'll break your leg today, how dare you blackmail someone at such a young age!"

"I..." Not far away, the stupid man wanted to pounce on them and bite off a few pieces of their flesh.

"Teach these mud monkeys a lesson. If you don't come up with dozens of resources, you can't let them go today."

"Why do you need to talk nonsense with them, just pull them out and beat them to death first!"

All the people around the man in purple surrounded him, trying to pull Ye Fan away, but they dared not do anything in the yard, because they were afraid that Yaochi Xianshifang would be angry.

"Get out of here." Ye Fan glanced at these people and said, "Don't you want to see the IOU, I'll show you carefully."

Having said that, he took out another piece of paper, but he didn't pass it forward, but waved it in front of everyone.

"This is..." The person who tore up the paper just now showed a look of surprise. This is clearly the real IOU, but the one just now was fake, and he shredded it without looking at it.

The man in purple turned his head and glanced at him, which immediately made the man tremble, and then his eyes showed a fierce look, and he was about to rush forward to snatch the real IOU.

"You guys are so courageous. In broad daylight, you are bright and clear. How dare you act wild in Yaochi Fairy Stone Workshop. Don't you really take the fairies of the Holy Land into your eyes?" Ye Fan yelled loudly, and his voice spread far away.

In front, all the people who came to gamble on stones heard it and looked behind.

"What's going on?" A clear and pleasant voice came, and a girl from Yaochi Xianshifang asked.

"I ask the fairies of Yaochi to forgive me, I quarreled a few words out of impulsiveness." The man in purple clasped his hands in front of him.

In the distance, between the halls and towers, the sound of guzheng came, and there was no further questioning.

"You can do it, mud monkey!" Everyone around the man in purple glared at Ye Fan angrily.

"Why do you still want to play wild, or should we invite the fairies from Yaochi to judge?" Ye Fan looked at these people and sneered.

The man in purple flicked his sleeves and walked forward, followed by those people.

"Boy, keep the IOU for me carefully, and don't lose it." One of them looked at it bitterly, and spoke harshly.

"Don't worry, I will keep it and wait for you to return it." Ye Fan flicked the IOU lightly, and put it in his sleeve.

The courtyard inside is more secluded. There is a lake in front of it. Although it is small, it is clear and bright. The shore is covered with old vines, which is very beautiful.

On the shore, stones are piled up to form a scene, which is very natural.

On the lakeside, there is an attic built near the water, where the fairy mist is actually hazy, the attic is hidden among the ancient trees, surrounded by lush greenery, and covered by mist.

It is from there that the sound of the zither, which is like the sound of nature, soothes the mind and makes people relax involuntarily.

Guzheng is long, subtle and soft, fresh and stretched, with endless charm.

Although separated by the green shade and shrouded in fairy mist, it seems that in that attic, there is a fairy playing the zither lightly.

It is as if an illusion has emerged, with misty clouds, Qionglou Yuyu looming, and a flawless woman standing alone in the clouds...

This kind of music makes people's mood fluctuate and move with the sound.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This person's attainments are extraordinary and refined, not inferior to Hua Yunfei, but close to the Taoist realm!

Yes, the zither sound has a magical power that can infect people's minds.

At this moment, all the fish in the lake gathered in the clear water in front of the attic, wagging their heads and tails, as if they were dancing, completely immersed in the music.

"Even if she's not the saint of Yaochi, she's still an amazingly talented person." Ye Fan thought to himself.

"It's the descendants of Yao Chi, and their saint has really come." An old man said.

Ye Fan looked back and found that it was those old people with extraordinary temperament who had been choked by fools.