Cover the sky

"Qi Xue, you also see who will perform it. It seems that the younger generation of the Ji family have mastered two or three secret arts recorded in the ancient void scriptures. Can you explain it to me?" Ye Fan pressed forward.

"Boy surnamed Ye, don't be complacent. I, Ji, have countless geniuses. Many people in the younger generation are enough to overwhelm you. You will never be able to hold your head up. You will have no way out!" Ji Yunteng gritted his teeth.

"In the future, I will go find those geniuses you mentioned." Ye Fan slapped forward.

"boom!"

Ji Yunteng dodged, but he couldn't move faster than the big golden hand. He was caught on his body, and he fell to the ground like a broken drum, his body tattered.

"Ye, what do you want to do if you don't kill me?"

"Ask you for the ancient scriptures of the void." Ye Fan landed on the ground with a gentle smile on his face.

"You're dreaming!" Ji Yunteng gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his head and looked towards the distant horizon. The four figures approached quickly without touching the ground, like Lingbo Feixian, with fluttering robes.

He teased: "Your Ji family really thinks highly of me, and sent four more people to clean up the tail beautifully, without leaving any traces, so as not to be offended."

"boom!"

Ye Fan stepped out and sent Ji Yunteng flying. There were many fractures in his body, and he lay motionless on the ground, unable to even speak.

Ji Yunteng was so ashamed and indignant that he threatened to trample the opponent to death with one foot, but he ended up in such a situation.If the other party didn't kill him, it was obvious that they wanted to seize the magic spell recorded in the ancient void scriptures.

"brush!"

Ye Fan stretched out the sleeves of his robe, and pulled out a big crack in the ground, then waved his sleeves again, and buried Ji Yunteng under it.

Not long after, the four figures on the horizon approached, the dust could not rise, they stopped for a moment, and the four pairs of eyes were like eight sharp swords, staring at Ye Fan.

"Is there anything else you guys want?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where did Ji Yunteng and Ji Yunbiao go?" One of them had a premonition that something was wrong, and asked with a downcast face.

"That's from your Ji family, what does it have to do with me, why are you asking me?" Ye Fan looked flat.

"They came after you, why did they disappear?" the man shouted.

"Oh, why did you come after me?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

Four people came forward, one of them looked cold and said, "Stop talking about him, tell me quickly, where are Ji Yunteng and Ji Yunbiao?"

"Don't yell at me, am I obliged to watch them for you?" Ye Fan's expression became indifferent.

The four members of the Ji family all felt that something was wrong, and retreated separately to avoid accidents, and were ready to fight and retreat, but one of them was still very domineering, and shouted: "Stop pretending, tell them where they are, or you will understand the consequences. "

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan suddenly waved his big sleeves, and directly pulled the Ji family child back, and said coldly: "Who are you talking about pretending to be garlic, and what are the so-called consequences?"

"You..." The disciple of the Ji family suddenly changed his face, and pointed with his finger: "Do you dare to attack me first?"

The children of the ancient aristocratic family, no matter where they go, are surrounded by people like stars holding the moon, and few people dare to offend them.

"What kind of thing are you, so what if you do it to you?" Ye Fan sneered, stretching his sleeves, like an iron cloud sweeping across.

"Snapped!"

The wide sleeves of the robe were like iron plates, sweeping through the void, they were firmly covered, and the Ji family boy blocked it with his arm, but it was useless and was blown away.

"boom!"

This disciple of the Ji family was furious, soaring into the sky, standing high in the sky, his eyes glowed with coldness, and his killing intent was endless, then he swooped down on his head and feet, and the big handprint of the void was pressed down fiercely, and the big black hand was pressed down like a black wall Come on, make people palpitate.

However, Ye Fan didn't move at all, and didn't dodge at all. He looked up at him until his big black hand came close to him, and then he stretched out his left hand with a bang, and grabbed it upwards.

"Quick back!" The three people behind shouted, reminding this Ji family disciple.

"boom!"

But it was already too late, Ye Fan caught the big handprint of the void with one hand, broke through the air with one hand, grabbed it, and lifted it from the air, like grabbing a chicken, effortlessly.

"Snapped!"

He raised his hand and slapped him directly on the face, causing his saliva to splatter and blood to flow.

"Do you want to be an enemy of the Ji family?" The disciple of the Ji family spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously showing a stern look.

"What happened to the Ji family? Do you really think that the Ji family is the emperor of the Eastern Wilderness?" Ye Fan sneered, raised his hand and slapped him again, directly hitting his mouth and nose with blood.

The three people in the rear were not as reckless as this person. They saw something was wrong from the very beginning, and distanced themselves from Ye Fan. They could choose to fight or retreat.

Right now, they did not choose to rescue, but turned around and left very decisively, because they had a premonition that they were not opponents.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Hey!", "Hey!", "Hey!"...

Ye Fan unleashed dozens of small flags, all of which were planted on the ground. The mist surged, covering the place and cutting off their way.These are magical artifacts refined by the Black Emperor, engraved with complicated dao patterns, and monks trapped in the secret realm of the Dao Palace will not have any surprises.

Ye Fan took the Ji family boy and slapped him hard, hitting him with more air and less air, and threw him on the ground like a dead dog.

The other three completely changed their colors. The disciples of the third heaven of the Dao Palace had no strength to resist. They were slapped by the other party more than a dozen times and trampled to the ground, making them feel chilly.

"Why is this friend like this? Ji Yunsheng has always been reckless, has a bad temper, and often offends others. If I offended you just now, I will apologize to you on his behalf," one of them said.

Ji Yunsheng, who was bleeding from his mouth, groaned, and struggled to get up, but he didn't dare to speak out any more. There was fear in his eyes. He knew he had caused a lot of trouble.

The other three felt uneasy and were sealed here, which was extremely dangerous.

"Friend, this is a complete misunderstanding. You provided clues for my Ji family to hunt down the thief Ye Fan. Speaking of which, we are all the same, thank you very much."

"Ji Yunsheng hastened to make amends. He usually warns you not to be irritable, but today something happened again. I'll go back and ask you to blame!"

With smiles on their faces, the three of them explained and asked Ji Yunsheng to apologize.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "There is no need to make an apology, because I am the Ye Fan you are looking for."

"What?!" All four of them were taken aback.

When Ye Fan manifested his real body and brought out Ji Yunteng who had been buried in the ground, the four of them all changed color and were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"what do you want?"

"I'm very interested in the innate emptiness, and I want to ask you for advice."

Chapter 300