"What, senior Zhuge Wolong!"

When Fu Qingfeng heard this, he was shocked. He didn't care about Ning Caichen's rude behavior before. He took his sister's hand and said, "I have long admired the name of Senior Zhuge, a scholar of Tongtian, and the little girl is polite."

"No, no, you are wrong... I'm not Senior Zhuge," Ning Caichen waved his hand quickly.

It’s a pity that no matter how Ning Caichen explains, the sisters Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi don’t believe it.

Helplessly, Ning Caichen had to turn his head to look at Ye Fan and ask for help, "Brother Ye, please help me explain to them."

Ye Fan smiled and patted his shoulder, and teased: "Brother Ning, no, it should be Mr. Zhuge. Since they have recognized your true identity, don't hide it anymore."

“…”

Looking at the unconcealed admiration of the sisters Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi, Ning Caichen wanted to cry without tears.

Although he had a special favor for Fu Qingfeng, a woman who looked very similar to Nie Xiaoqian, he did not want to approach the other party in this capacity.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Ye Fan's words, Fu Qingfeng suddenly realized and nodded, "It turns out that senior wants to hide his identity. We will definitely keep it a secret for you. In the future, we will remember that Ning Caichen is Zhuge Wolong, and Zhuge Wolong is Ning Caichen."

As he said that, Fu Qingfeng apologized and smiled apologized and said, "I didn't know Mr. Ning's true identity before, so I have offended him. Please forgive me for any offense."

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Ning Caichen waved his hand, knowing that no matter how he explained it, it would be difficult to change Fu Qingfeng's impression, so he gave up the plan to continue explaining.

Immediately, Ning Caichen untied his bag, took out a scroll and opened it, and asked Fu Qingfeng: "Xiaoqian, do you really remember me?"

Fu Qingfeng looked at the opened scroll and couldn't help but be stunned.

Because, in the scroll, a pretty and graceful girl appeared on the paper, her every frown and smile was exactly the same as her, and she was exactly the same as hers.

However, compared to Fu Qingfeng, the woman in the painting seems to have a unique temperament, gentle and charming, and beautiful.

Next to the scroll, there are two lines of poetry:

"The lake is full of frost in the sky, and the black hair is filled with sorrow.

Looking at each other in a single moon shape, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.”

"Senior... Master Ning, is the girl Xiaoqian you mentioned? Is it her?"

Looking at the woman on the scroll, Fu Qingfeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise and murmured: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for the little woman to believe that there were actually two identical people in this world."

"roar--!"

At this moment, a loud roar sounded from the backyard of the villa. When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"There are monsters!"

Zhiqiu Yiye reacted first, and then, she held the sword without saying a word and dared to go in the direction where she made a sound. As for the others, they looked curious and followed them.

Especially Fu Qingfeng and others, they originally planned to pretend to be scary in this Zhengqi Villa, but they didn't expect that there were actually monsters in this villa, and they couldn't help but feel secretly glad.

As for Ye Fan, it was not surprising at all.

Before he arrived at this Zhengqi Villa, he knew that there was an extremely fierce giant corpse hidden in the villa. However, the movements of the people were not very big before, so the giant corpse was sleeping in the backyard and was peaceful.

After Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and the others made a fuss, they just alarmed the sleeping giant corpse.

Soon, a group of people came to the backyard and saw a huge giant corpse several meters high roaring there with its teeth and claws. Zhiqiu Yiye had already started fighting with this giant corpse.

"roar--!"

With the giant corpse roaring, a green corpse air flew out like a substance.

"Stay away!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but frown, instructed everyone beside him, looked at Fahai, and jumped out.

"Call!"

"The great power of the Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored King, the Vajra Buddhas, the gods and guardians, kill!"

Suddenly, a dazzling sword light and a golden Buddha light rose up together, slashing towards the giant corpse with lightning speed.

"boom!"

In an instant, the giant corpse was knocked away dozens of meters away!

With Fahai and Ye Fan's cultivation, it would be easy to deal with a giant corpse. Even if it was a random shot, it would make the giant corpse look embarrassed. Two deep and bone-permeable wounds suddenly appeared on the tall body!

"roar!"

The giant corpse was also spiritually conscious when he could practice to this point. He knew that the group of people in front of him seemed to be difficult to mess with. He staggered up and turned around to escape.

"Can you run?"

A chuckle sounded.

Ye Fan's body shook, and there was no movement. The next moment, he appeared beside the giant corpse.

"Seven-Star Sword!"

In an instant, there were a few more deep bone-deep scars on the giant corpse.

"This giant corpse is really hard!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but be secretly shocked. With his current strength and the help of the Seven Star Sword, he had all his strength. Even a master of Fahai level could not easily stop him if he could not protect him.

But after so many hits, the giant corpse was not in trouble, except for the scars on its body becoming more and more obvious, which shows how hard the giant corpse's body is.

"I don't believe it anymore. Can you continue to waste it?"

He felt cruel in his heart, but Ye Fan's movements in his hand did not seem messy. Every sword was cut on the vital points of the giant corpse.

Although the giant corpse was huge and at least several times larger than that of ordinary people, in front of Ye Fan's flexible body, this huge body became the best target.

As for Fahai and Ye Zhiqiu who were beside him, seeing that Ye Fan alone was more than enough to deal with the giant corpse, there was no sign of being unable to support it, so he was tactful and did not come to disturb him.

Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and others were already stunned.

They never thought that this "ordinary man" who had previously claimed to be a prime minister in the world was so skillful. He had to deal with the giant corpse, but he suppressed the other party and didn't even have the power to fight back!

If I replaced the giant corpse as myself, I would be even more unbearable, right?

When Fu Qingfeng and others felt cold when they thought that they were just now facing such people, they were so scared that they were very scared.

Thank goodness, I am still alive...

After dozens of swords were poured down, under the infusion of true energy, this giant corpse was just a flesh and blood body after all. Even the steel body might have become a mess. After these dozens of swords, the giant corpse naturally had no ability to resist and was cut into more than a dozen pieces by Ye Fan.

The more than ten huge corpses were lying on the ground in a mess, looking particularly impactful.

However, the giant corpse was dismembered, but the huge corpse could still move, especially the huge head, which even opened its bloody mouth, as if it was about to choose someone to eat it, which made people feel indescribable fear!

"Isn't dead yet?"

He looked at the broken corpse on the ground with disgust. Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head, flipped his palm, and three light yellow talismans were thrown on the giant corpse.

"Bang!"

"Is this...the five thunder talisman of Maoshan Sect?"

Seeing the three talisman papers on the ground, Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but look at Ye Fan strangely, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he kept silent.

"Boom, boom!"

In an instant, a lightning flashed on the giant corpse, which was so dazzling.

When the lightning dissipated, everyone was curious and couldn't help but be surprised.

Where are the giant corpses on the ground?

Only the ashes of that land were left, as if proving that this giant corpse once existed.

"Mr. Ye."

Suddenly, Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi came to Ye Fan together, and said, and wanted to bow, "Sir, please be kind to me, and I will save my life for my father's sake."

"Two girls, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but frown and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but saw Ning Caichen beside him, looking pitifully at him, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"Forget it."

Thinking that he had a great time in Beiguo Town before, he and Ning Caichen had a great conversation, Ye Fan waved his hand helplessly, "Two, for Brother Ning's sake, I will help you this time. However, if you want to do anything in this way next time, I will be inconvenient to accompany you!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Qingfeng's face turned pale. What he had just done seemed to anger the seemingly kind "Mr. Ye" in front of him. He explained it with a heart of explanation. He thought of the tortured father in the prison car, so he could only smile bitterly and thank him: "Thank you Mr. Ye."

As he said that, he turned to look at Ning Caichen: "Thank you, Mr. Ning."

"Amitabha,"
Chapter completed!