Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

The sudden attack of beasts on the city immediately caused chaos in the whole city. And Ye Fan also took advantage of this chaotic moment and ran away without hesitation.

After Feng Shao intervened like this, Ye Fan became famous. Even with this fame, he probably gained a bad reputation. From now on, let alone being a senior alchemist in Yaoxiang Tower, it would be nice if he could not be chased by Yaoxiang Tower.

In the chaotic crowd, Ye Fan escaped to a secluded corner with great difficulty. After confirming that no one was chasing him, Ye Fan sat on the ground and cursed.

"My dear Feng Shao, how dare you try to undermine me like this! Ruining a person's future is like killing his parents. I will never be at odds with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice ask quietly: "Who are you going to be irreconcilable with?"

Ye Fan jumped up in shock. Looking in the direction where the sound came from, he saw Feng Shao leaning on the intersection, looking at him with a half-smile.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. The moment he saw Feng Shao, Ye Fan almost couldn't control himself and rushed forward to fight with him. Finally, his mind was not completely lost, and he suppressed his impulse with all his strength. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Feng Shao, why don't you let me go?"

Feng Shao sneered: "Ye Fan, what nonsense are you talking about? For a person like you, even if I let you go, will you let me go?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched. As a son of luck, he has always adhered to the principle of "revenge must be retaliated, but kindness may not be taken seriously". But if others adopted the same principles, he would find it a bit unbearable.

Before Ye Fan could speak, Feng Shao asked coldly: "Ye Fan, did you kill anyone when you were in the dense forest?"

Ye Fan couldn't help being shocked: "How did you know?"

Feng Shao's eyes narrowed slightly.

After arriving in Dongjiang City, Feng Shao simply made a deduction. The six-path reincarnation body can intercept a trace of heaven's destiny, and is quite talented at deducing one path. This kind of talent to see the secrets of heaven is quite jealous of heaven. But considering his status as a villain, Feng Shao didn't care much.

During the deduction process, Feng Shao discovered that Ye Fan seemed to have obtained an opportunity in the dense forest, and the opportunity should be in the two numbers "three" and "nine".

The first thing Feng Shao thought of was the three lotus seeds in the Nine-Son Buddha Lotus.

So Feng Shao conducted some deductions on the four people and found that all four people were dead. The source of death should be Ye Fan.

So one can imagine what happened in the dense forest.

Feng Shao did not expect that the four people still could not escape the murder, but the source of the murder changed from the original giant snake to Ye Fan.

Thinking of this, Feng Shao felt raging anger in his heart.

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. But the fate of a child of fate is fate, isn’t the life of ordinary people not fate? In order to give Ye Fan a chance, this thief God actually ignored the lives of ordinary people. This made Feng Shao feel a strong hatred for Heaven for the first time.

But with Feng Shao's current ability, it is still difficult to defy the will of heaven. In this case, let's kill the son of luck first, and vent bad anger on the stepping stones on the road to the growth of the son of luck!

Ye Fan saw the murderous look in Feng Shao's eyes, and he couldn't help but look panicked. He quickly shouted in his heart: "Master, save me!"

The old man sighed secretly, and was about to show up, but heard Feng Shao say coldly: "Senior, I advise you not to show up. I must kill this scum who cares about human life today. If you dare to stop me, I will Even you suppressed it!"

The old man couldn't help being surprised. In previous contacts, Feng Shao gave him a feeling of gentleness, open-mindedness, and a bit of a gentleman. This also made the old man subconsciously think that Feng Shao was good-tempered and soft-hearted. As long as you say a few nice words, there's nothing wrong with the discussion.

But he didn't know that Feng Shao had a good temper because he had been in charge of an entire sect and was responsible for the management and livelihood of hundreds of people. Standing in that position, if I were not more open-minded, I would have been pissed off by people long ago. Even though the vast majority of people in the sect admire Feng Shao very much, it is inevitable that there will be a few thorns in the air. As a manager, you cannot simply suppress the thorns, but you must find ways to unblock them. Although suppression can achieve temporary results, it cannot win over people's hearts.

But if there is a need to kill someone, Feng Shao will never show mercy.

Ye Fan knew that he would not be able to escape this disaster today, so he simply gritted his teeth, took out the long black knife, and struck Feng Shao head-on.

Feng Shao sneered, took out a relatively common spiritual sword, and deflected Ye Fan's sword blow with his wave of his hand. At the same time, he said: "Ye Fan, even if heaven favors you, if you have a wrong intention, even if you have So what if there is more God’s blessing? You must know that if you do too much injustice, you will die!”

Ye Fan said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! The way of cultivation has always been to prey on the weak and the strong! Do you dare to say that you have never killed innocent people indiscriminately since you started practicing?"

Feng Shao raised his head and said: "The people I killed were all heinous people, and my men never killed innocent people! What I said to you is also true to others! Even to Heaven, I say the same have to!"

Feng Shao's words were so upright that for a moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to look directly at him. He suddenly became angry from embarrassment, holding a black long knife and attacking Feng Shao with all his strength. However, Feng Shao neutralized all Ye Fan's attacks in an understatement.

Feng Shao was playing with Ye Fan like a cat playing with a mouse. There were many opportunities for Feng Shao to kill Ye Fan directly, but Feng Shao just didn't kill him. Although Feng Shao didn't kill him, he kept making wounds on Ye Fan one after another. Not long after, Ye Fan's already tattered clothes were cut into pieces by Feng Shao, making Ye Fan look more like a beggar.

This made Ye Fan very angry, but he could do nothing about it.

He wanted to shout: "Kill me if you have the ability, don't play this cat and mouse trick!"

But several times these words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back. Because he knew very well that once Feng Shao was really serious, he would really have no chance.

In fact, the reason why Feng Shao didn't kill Ye Fan immediately was because he found something very interesting.

Feng Shao found that in the process of beating Ye Fan, Ye Fan's luck was actually weakened as Ye Fan became more and more embarrassed. Although the weakening speed is not fast, it can't withstand the long-term effect! In just a short while, Ye Fan's luck has been reduced from light red to orange-red, and is changing to orange-yellow.

Ye Fan must be killed, but why not harvest more luck before killing?

Ye Fan was furious, but there was no way to escape. He couldn't help but roar in his heart: "Master, think of a way! If this goes on, you and I will die here!"

After a moment of silence, the old man responded: "Ye Fan, hold on for a while, I will find a way to open a transmission channel!"

Ye Fan agreed, but he secretly complained in his heart. How can he hold on for a while? It's clear that Feng Shao hasn't played enough!

At this time, Feng Shao also noticed that the old man seemed to have a new move, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He asked, "What's wrong, Brother Ye? Didn't you always say that things change over time? Why do you run away all the time?"

Ye Fan was so angry that he shouted, "Give me three years, and I will kill you!"

Feng Shao sneered, "Don't wait three years, just today!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Shao suddenly changed his sword moves, and the fierce attack flew out of his hand. Facing Feng Shao's fierce attack, Ye Fan was dazzled for a while and had to take a defensive stance with all his strength. But not long after, he suddenly felt a chill on his right wrist, followed by a sharp pain, and the black knife flew out of his hand.

Just at this moment, the old man shouted in Ye Fan's heart, "Go!"

At the same time, a portal with a silver light appeared behind Ye Fan. Ye Fan ignored the severe pain in his hand and rushed into the portal without thinking.

Feng Shao shouted angrily, "Where are you going!"

He swung his long sword, and a silver sword light chased Ye Fan away. Just as the sword light was about to pass through Ye Fan's waist, a small black shield suddenly appeared at Ye Fan's waist. With a "dang" sound, the small black shield and the silver sword light disappeared at the same time, and Ye Fan had already completely stepped into the portal.

Before Feng Shao could make any more moves, the portal suddenly closed, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared.

Looking at the place where the portal disappeared, Feng Shao chuckled. He lowered his head to look at the ground, and saw a right hand still tightly holding a black long knife, and a ring on the right index finger.

The ring that the old man lived in was worn by Ye Fan on his left hand, and on his right hand, it was a storage ring.

In other words, Feng Shao's sword not only cut off Ye Fan's right hand, but also took away most of his wealth.

Feng Shao picked up the long knife and took the ring away.

Although this battle failed to kill Ye Fan, it was a great gain for Feng Shao. Ye Fan, who was seriously injured and had most of his wealth taken away, was bound to have his luck weakened again. No one knew what other means this thief God was going to use to help Ye Fan replenish his lost luck.

But this son of luck was destined not to last long.