Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 719

Yuelaiju, a very ordinary inn in the east of the town.

A group of young masters and young ladies in fresh clothes poured into this small shop with their nostrils upturned.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that someone here has just rented out a small courtyard." A handsome young man patted the counter and said with a cold face.

The shopkeeper looked up, and then a bright smile appeared on his face: "Young Master Murong, Young Master Yang, Young Master Liu, and Miss Zhang Qi, so it's you. Flourishing and radiant, luxuriant and radiant. Upstairs in the private room please."

With a 'slap' sound, a slap hit the shopkeeper's face, and a slap print appeared on the shopkeeper's face.

"Do you want to die? How dare you not answer what I said. Believe it or not, I have someone demolish your shop." That young master Yang said with a cold face.

Half of the shopkeeper's face was red and swollen, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "The villain should be beaten, the villain should be beaten. Young Master Yang is right."

Under Young Master Yang's murderous eyes, the shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, there are indeed five people, four men and one woman, who just rented out a small courtyard in Fushouyuan. I'll let them come over and see All gentlemen."

A high-end small courtyard in Yuelaiju.

Small bridges, flowing water, bursts of flowers.
Xue Qianxun finally looked a little better, not as tense as before.

Several people ordered some side dishes and sat in the gazebo in the small courtyard, chatting while eating.

Suddenly, there was the sound of urgent footsteps, and a fat man in bright clothes ran over like a big meatball.

"Everyone, there are many people looking for you outside, so hurry up and take a look." The shopkeeper said while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Didn't you see that we are eating? Tell them to wait outside." Murong Changsheng said coldly.

The shopkeeper's face turned pale, and his voice was a little trembling: "Everyone, you are new here, I don't know. The young masters and young ladies of the families outside are all from the ancestors of the family who are immortal emperors, so I can't afford to offend you. Everyone Let's go out to meet him. If there is any misunderstanding, just make it clear. Otherwise, I'm afraid."

Murong Changsheng sneered again and again.

"The wound on your face was caused by them." Ye Fan said calmly.

With such a short distance, even if Ye Fan didn't want to know, the movements outside could still be transmitted to his mind.

At this time, those children from rich families are still domineering, and they simply don't know how to write dead words.

The shopkeeper covered his face with his hands, and said with a smile: "No, no, I accidentally bumped into it myself. Guest officers, you should go out, if not."

"Yang Wenle has seen the senior." The young master of the Yang family walked over quickly, bowing and saluting.

With a sound of 'pa', a slap print suddenly appeared on Yang Wenle's face.

Yang Wenle covered his face, with a vicious look in his eyes: "Do you know who I am? A disciple of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect. Now my master is in the town of East Town. If you are sensible, let my ancestor be obediently." If not, you will offend the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, and you will not be able to get out of this town."

"Is this the person you're talking about?" Ye Fan said coldly.

Immortal Emperor Shangyuan suddenly appeared on the ground, and he was sluggish, and he still had the aura of an immortal emperor there.

"Master." Yang Wenle exclaimed.

"People from the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, give back my son's life." Xue Qianxun yelled and stabbed at him with the sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword passed through Yang Wenle's body, piercing into a piercing pain.

Blood overflowed from Yang Wenle's mouth, and there was an unbelievable expression in his eyes.

Yang Wenle's body fell limply on the ground, his eyes widened.Until his death, he didn't think about what was going on. Could it be that the Yin Yang Xianzong's signature is not working?
The shopkeeper was so frightened that his body went limp, and he collapsed directly on the ground.His mouth was wide open, not knowing what to say.

Ye Fan helped Xue Qianxun back to the room, and the other three cleaned up the place.

"Qianxun, our son may still be alive." Ye Fan said softly after helping Xue Qianxun to the stool.

Xue Qianxun raised her head abruptly, looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, and hope burst into her eyes.

"As long as our son's soul is not completely wiped out, I am sure that we can bring our son back to life." Ye Fan said.

Xue Qianxun showed ecstasy on his face, and even his voice trembled a little: "Really?"

Ye Fan nodded heavily, with a confident smile on his face: "When did I ever lie to you?"

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Xue Qianxun said with a wry smile.

Ye Fan sighed: "Aren't I afraid that the greater your hope, the greater your disappointment? How do you know that you are so sad. Don't worry, as long as I am here, everything will be fine."

Xue Qianxun nodded heavily, with tears of happiness streaming down her face.

Ye Fan smiled, and then grabbed the void with his right hand.

A mass of white aura-like thing was caught by Ye Fan.

"What is this?" Xue Qianxun asked in disbelief.

"This is Mei." Ye Fan said with a light smile, this is the Mei that the group of Wushen Mountain wanted to capture.

Xue Qianxun never thought that there would be such a thing on her body, if this thing exploded into trouble.
Thinking of this, Xue Qianxun broke out in cold sweat.

"This Mei has been seriously injured, and has already hurt the origin. He is very weak now, and his perception of the outside world is also very weak. This is a good thing. When he recovers from his injury, he will be your maid." Ye As he said that, Fan put away the charm.

Xue Qianxun sighed: "I only want a son."

The people waiting for Yang Wenle in the front hall looked towards the backyard from time to time, but it was Murong Changsheng who was waiting.

The highest cultivation level among them is Jinxian, how could he be Murong Changsheng's opponent.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was killed by Murong Changsheng.

Withdrawing the sword, turned around, and returned to the small courtyard, leaving only the corpses all over the ground.

The shopkeeper was really scared to death.He had never seen such a scene before, which simply refreshed his cognition.

After sending people to notify these companies, the shopkeeper quickly cleaned up the scene.

A homicide case occurred in Yuelaiju, which is rare in the history of Zhendong City.Of course, those diners and guests walked as fast as they could.

Soon, Yuelaiju was deserted, and only Ye Fan and his group of guests were left.

"Shopkeeper, may I ask which courtyard Mr. Ye lives in?" A man with a refined temperament walked up to the shopkeeper and asked softly.

The shopkeeper of the "City Lord" softened his body, his eyes turned white, and he fainted from fright.

(End of this chapter)