Chapter 1387: Kidding

After learning the news, Ye Fan and Su Linye rushed to Xuanyang Palace almost overnight.
At night, the Xuanyang Temple dwells on the mountain, brightly lit.
What is particularly conspicuous is a luxurious residence, which is located in the best half of the mountain. At this moment, there is a lot of people and lively.
"Junior Brother, is there Zhang Xiang's residence?" Ye Fan and Su Linye were hiding in the dark at the moment, so they didn't immediately rush forward in order not to startle the snake.
Zhang Xiang is thoughtful and scheming. Previously, he could escape through temporary teleportation and timely messages. This time, Ye Fan must be more careful.
"Yes, but I still don't understand until now, is it possible to eat the guts of the bear heart and leopard? Or, this is simply a feast for us, waiting for us to get the bait!" Ye Fan has experienced more accidents, and his mind seems to be Especially meticulous.
"Hmph, Junior Brother, don’t worry. I don’t believe that there are people in this Yuxu Palace who dare to fight us. If they count us, they will kill us directly. Besides, Senior Brother Nigga has arranged a lot of people in this Xuanyang Temple. Wings cannot escape!"
Su Lin night said bitterly.
"Brother is here too?" Ye Fan was slightly moved in his heart, and said at the same time: "Then you stay here to meet him first, I'll go and explore!"
Although he had only asked for Su Linye before, the had a large number of men, and this time surrounding Xuanyang Palace was definitely the greatest guarantee.
"Alright, then you are careful!" Su Linye nodded and agreed to what Ye Fan said.
After saying that, Ye Fan's figure has disappeared into the darkness. He didn't need to be so cautious, but this matter was indeed abnormal.
In Zhang Xiang's residence, there was a lot of enthusiasm at this moment, several big banquets were held, and many people with good looks were gathered. Depending on the relationship between the people above, Zhang Xiang basically knows the best in the house, or the genius.
"Brother Xiang must have done a great job when he comes back this time. I will offer you a glass of Yu Yang!"
Yu Yang stood up from a corner and bowed.
"Hmph, Yu Yang, most of what happened last time was yours!" Zhang Xiang sat in the first place, and when he saw Yu Yang getting up, he immediately shook the glass in his hand.
Suddenly, the boiling scene also became quiet. Everyone had heard of the previous incident that Zhang Xiang was almost killed. Being chased and killed by the Qiankun Temple disciples was indeed extremely thrilling.
"This... Brother Xiang, don't get me wrong, I thought you were friends with that Ye Fan, so that's why..." Yu Yang trembled.
"No matter, if I ask you to settle the bill, can you still sit here and drink?"
Zhang Xiang waved his hand, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
"Thank you Brother Xiang for magnanimity!" Yu Yang smiled and drank the spirits in his hand.
"Zhang Xiang, you appear in such a high profile this time, and you have to have a big banquet for seven days. Don't you be afraid that the Palace of Universe will come to you? They have been spying on you for a long time!
A handsome male disciple asked.
"Hehe, this group of self-righteous geniuses should still be looking for Ye Fan's at this moment, but there is no time to take care of me. Besides, because of my relationship, Ye Fan's is not there, they dare not treat me, no matter what. , You have to say a proof is not!"
Zhang Xiang smiled proudly.
"Brother Xiang, you are so confident that Ye Fan won't come back? If he does come back, wouldn't it be..." Another disciple asked puzzled.
Zhang Xiang was definitely the first person to be so arrogant even after being chased by Qiankun Palace.
"Don't worry, you guys, although Ye Fan has some strength, but this time, there is absolutely no return, come, drink the bar, when I Zhang Xiang took my life to joke!"
Zhang Xiang smiled confidently.
"That said, Brother Xiang, it seems that you have done a great job again this time, and we will have to rely on you more then!"
Many talented disciples vaguely understood something in their hearts, and they all pleased.
"Good talk!"
The smile on Zhang Xiang's face is even greater. If this matter can be successful, he will certainly contribute to it, and perhaps he won't have to condescend to this little Xuanyang Temple any more.
"You guys are so busy drinking, can you let me have a drink too!"
When everyone was enjoying themselves, a sudden sound appeared, as if to break the "beautiful" atmosphere.
The voice appeared at the door, accompanied by a young man. For the genius present, the young man's strength is not high-strength, only the early stage of the fourfold physical state, which can only be said to be quite satisfactory.
The figure of the young man was slightly thin, with a pair of deep and sharp eyes, and a tall and straight figure. At this moment, he was looking at everyone in the house with a smile.
"Who are you? Do you know where this is? Why don't you get out of here if you drink?"
A disciple who was near the door stood up immediately and expelled him sharply.
"Hehe, seeing you keep talking about me, can't you even drink a glass of wine?" The young man smiled faintly, ignored his words, and walked forward.
This person was Ye Fan. After hearing some conversations in secret, he also understood something. Zhang Xiang was not breaking his brain, but ecstatic.
"court death!"
The disciple obviously didn't expect the people to be so arrogant, so he rushed towards Ye Fan.
"brush……"
Ye Fan didn't even look at that person. He flicked his sleeves at random, and the six-fold disciple who was in the right position flew out dozens of meters as if he was hit hard, hitting the wall of his residence severely, his body embedded. Among them, dying.
"You...who are you?"
It is said that several people in the periphery all stood up and glared at Ye Fan.
At the same time, Zhang Xiang and others inside the residence rushed out immediately, and they were all shocked when they saw the presence of the people.
"Ye... Ye Fan, you... you are not dead? This... how is this possible?" Zhang Xiang's body was trembling constantly, his teeth trembling.
"What! He is Ye Fan!" Hearing Zhang Xiang's words, the group of disciples who approached Ye Fan were all like a ghost, retreating dozens of steps and hiding behind Zhang Xiang.
What's more, they knelt down in fright.
"Ha...hahaha!" Ye Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
For a moment, no one dared to stand within 50 meters of his body, kneeling and running.
"Zhang Xiang, you really made a big joke to yourself this time, how about it? What do you think now?" Ye Fan ignored the disciples around him who was trembling with fright, and walked towards Zhang Xiang step by step.
"Impossible...impossible, how could he fail..."
Zhang Xiang muttered absentmindedly, he hadn't accepted the reality that Ye Fan appeared and lived in his own fantasy.
While whispering, Zhang Xiang backed away, looking desperate.
"What? Do you want to pretend to be crazy with me now? Is the big banquet for seven days celebrating my death?"
Ye Fan said as he approached Zhang Xiang's body, with an ironic smile on his face.
"What... what do you want to do? This is the Xuanyang Temple, and there are so many powerful people here today, don't mess around..."
After Zhang Xiang reacted, he panicked and said with a trembling voice.
"Relax, I won't kill you so easily, because you have something I need!"
Ye Fan's smile was very meaningful, and Zhang Xiang was probably responsible for the evil man's affairs.
"Don't you want to know, Ye Fan, you can't succeed!"
Zhang Xiang's body had retreated to the innermost part of the residence, his tone changed suddenly, as if he had touched something, and his body disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.