Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

With a swish sound, the old man in black robe shot a black air current into the witch's soul, and even forcibly poured resentment into the soul.

Then, the old man in black robe grabbed the witch's soul and disappeared into the darkness.

"What a powerful cultivation base, who is this person? From what I hear, he seems to know Uncle Jiu?"

Ye Fan secretly thought.

He didn't go head-to-head with the old man in black robe. Although he is an innate warrior, in this world, innate warriors are not invincible!

There are many powerful people dormant in this world!

An innate warrior like Ye Fan can deal with ordinary evil spirits with one punch.

But in the face of these powerful corpse kings and spirit kings, if they are forced to fight, let alone whether they can beat them, they may even be swallowed up.

A congenital warrior, full of essence and blood, has a fatal attraction to these demons and evil spirits.

Swallowing up the blood and energy of an innate warrior is worth 20 years of hard work by a demon!

Therefore, it is impossible for Ye Fan to collide with the man in black in a foolish way.

"Ah Qiang and these guys are really unreliable. They didn't deal with the witch's body. No wonder there were only two wraiths just now!"

Ye Fan was speechless.

In the early morning of the next day, the purple air came from the east!

Ye Fan looked at Uncle Jiu, frowned and asked, "Uncle Jiu, did you feel any breath last night?"

"No! I checked the well early in the morning and found that Aqiang was cheating and cheating, and the witch's corpse had already been soaked in the well." Uncle Jiu shook his head first, then gritted his teeth and said, "Fortunately, the resentment and soul of the witch's corpse have all disappeared. Now, it shouldn't become Li Ling anymore."

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words, and he thought to himself: "Uncle Jiu didn't even sense the existence of the man in black? Who is that man? There is no such person in the movie!"

In the evening, Majia Village began to hold a big banquet again, and one after another came to thank Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan.

Uncle Jiu was a little embarrassed, most of the credit was due to Ye Fan, and he just followed suit.

"Ye Fan, let's have a drink together?" Uncle Jiu invited.

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Forget it, I was tossing enough last night, I won't go today."

"Well, I'll ask Ah Qiang to bring in something to eat. Fang Rou should be hungry too. There are so many people outside and the yang energy is strong, so it's inconvenient for Fang Rou to go out."

Fang Rou smiled sweetly, "Thank you Uncle Jiu."

Not long after, Ah Qiang came in with many delicacies, and Ah Wen also came in, holding a jug of good wine in his hand!

"Master Ye, taste it slowly."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Master Ye, take your time, we're going out to socialize."

When Ah Qiang and Ah Wen left the room, Fang Rou appeared, squatted down, and took a deep breath: "Wow, it smells so good!"

Ye Fan took the chopsticks and tasted it, and it was as delicious as last night's meal.

"This is good, Fang Rou, try it!"

"Yeah, thank you son!" Fang Rou took a sip, and chopsticks appeared in her hands to pick up the dishes and put them into the small cherry mouth.

"Wow, it's delicious! It's even more delicious than yesterday's dishes." Speaking of this, Fang Rou saw the fine wine on the table: "This is Nurhong, it must be delicious!"

Chapter 275 Drunken Beauty, Six Spirits!

"A drink?" Ye Fan frowned, and offered Fang Rou a glass of wine.

Fang Rou held the fine wine: "My lord, I offer you a toast!"

Fang Rou took a sip and stuck out her tongue: "Huhu, it's so spicy!"

"However, it's delicious, mellow and sweet!" Fang Rou smacked her mouth and tasted it when the irritating taste in her mouth gradually disappeared.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, did not speak, and began to eat.

Fang Rou is not reserved either, she hasn't eaten food or drank fine wine for a long time.

"Hoohoo!"

Soon, Fang Rou felt dizzy, touched her delicate head, two blushes appeared on her pretty face.

"Young master, why am I a little soaked in the rain, can't I be drunk?"

Fang Rou staggered to and fro, like a tumbler, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed: "I didn't expect ghosts to be drunk!"

He grabbed Fang Rou's waist like a weak willow in the wind, hugged her across the waist, and gently laid her flat on the bed: "You have a good rest!"

Fang Rou looked at Ye Fan with drunken eyes, the mist was flowing, full of affection.

"You're drunk, sleep well." Ye Fan looked at Fang Rou and warned lightly.

"Okay!" Fang Rou pursed her lips, exhaling wildly.

I have to say that Fang Rou is indeed very beautiful, especially after drinking, Ye Fan can hardly hold back those two bright reds, coupled with the drunken eyes and naive look.

However, Ye Fan knew he couldn't be Ning Caichen!