"Who are you……"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man who was mysteriously appearing in front of Xie Linyuan with a look of surprise and suspicion.

"Since you asked sincerely... I... forget it, the introduction is too long, let's make up for it next time you have time."

Xia Fan looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said something lazy, then a look of suddenness appeared on his face.

"I almost forgot to change my original appearance, no wonder you can't recognize me."

Said.

He reached out his hand and covered his face and rubbed it gently. The facial muscles trembled, and the two neatly tidy beards on his mouth disappeared.

"Now, have you recognized me?"

"It's you?!"

When the middle-aged man saw the other face that the young man showed clearly, he was instantly scared and subconsciously prepared to turn around and escape.

How could he not recognize Xia Fan?

Since Xia Fan showed his power in Wanyang, his portraits have basically spread to all top sects, and the Demon Sect is no exception.

After all, there was a deep rift between Demon Sect and Xia Fan, and even the Supreme Master of Forgetful Soul Sect died at his hands.

However, the Demon Sect did not take revenge, but instead strictly restricted the hidden identities of the disciples and did not actively interfere with them.

However, what the middle-aged man did not expect was that Xia Fan, who had been unknown, would appear here.

But the middle-aged man didn't think much about it.

because.

Now he just wants to escape from here as soon as possible, the farther he can escape, the better.

"Want to leave?! Have you passed my permission?"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man moved his body.

A slender hand gently patted his shoulder, and in an instant, the middle-aged man's legs fell directly into the stone-paved ground.

"senior?!"

At this time.

Xie Linyuan, who was sank on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and stared at the young man in front of him who tried to subdue the middle-aged man. He opened his mouth and almost used all his strength to scream in disbelief.

As soon as the words fell.

His head fell heavily and he fainted.

"Where are people? They are all out to wash the floor!"

Xia Fan couldn't help but curl his lips and shouted at the silent mansion around him.

Not long.

Like a pool of stagnant water, the doors of the houses in various houses suddenly opened, and young and strong servants surged out from it. Then, under the command of an old man, they quickly and orderly began to clean up the mess.

"Thank you for your kindness."

A graceful and dignified woman slowly appeared in the courtyard, and bowed to Xia Fan and gave a big gift.

"Let your son go down and take a good rest first. I have something to deal with here."

Xia Fan waved casually.

His other hand was pressed on the middle-aged man's shoulder, and no matter how hard the other person struggled, it would be useless.

"I'm following the order."

The woman immediately called the servants when she heard this, and within a moment she took Xie Linyuan away from the courtyard. The woman was also tactful and did not stay. However, when she left, she inadvertently glanced at the middle-aged man from the corner of her eyes.

"Hehe, let's have a good exchange next."

When only Xia Fan and the middle-aged man were left in the courtyard.

Xia Fan couldn't help but pat the middle-aged man on the shoulder again, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"No, don't..."

The middle-aged man looked at Xia Fan with horror, his voice trembling slightly.

It’s not that he has tried to escape from the other party’s clutches.

But the problem is that the other party used his powerful true energy to directly destroy the circulation of the qi and blood in his body, so that he could not concentrate his true energy to resist the other party.

"Don't want anything?"

Xia Fan's hand slowly moved from his shoulder to the back of his neck, and his fingers gently tapped the other party's neck bend.

"No, don't kill me..."

The middle-aged man's face froze and his face showed unnatural pig liver color.

"If you say you don't want it, then I'm very embarrassed."

Xia Fan rubbed the middle-aged man's dog head and said.

This guy is a little weak.

You say he is a master, he does meet the characteristics of a master in all aspects.

But compared to the master he met before, he seemed to be almost in all aspects and felt like a parallel product.

"If you kill me, my grandfather will not let you go!"

The middle-aged man screamed in desperation.

"Oh~?"

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows and said in a long tone.

"My grandfather is Luan Zhong, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect. Once you kill me, the Yin-Yang Sect will definitely stay with you..."

The middle-aged man said in a panic.

"Is there any?" Xia Fan said with great interest. "For example, your father, seven aunts, eight aunts, etc."

"...You are not afraid of revenge from the Yin-Yang Sect? So what if you are the Grand Master? Have you forgotten how Xie Shisan died a hundred years ago?"

The middle-aged man heard the joke in Xia Fan's words and said very excitedly.

"I think you need to calm down."

Xia Fan shook his hand and slapped the middle-aged man's liver-colored face. The force of these two slaps was not light, and directly made the other party's cheeks swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Have you calmed down now?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was stunned, Xia Fan couldn't help but say calmly.

"Don't kill me..."

The middle-aged man who came back to his senses suddenly lost his soul.

"Actually, I didn't want to kill you. After all, I still want to have someone tell you the Demon Sect." Xia Fan smiled kindly at him. "But the premise is that I hope you can cooperate well and don't make me unhappy."

"No, no..."

The middle-aged man nodded like a pounding garlic.

"No," Xia Fan patted his dog head and said with satisfaction. "See your name first?"

"At this, Luan Wei."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"What position do you hold in the Yin-Yang Sect?"

Xia Fan slowly began to interrogate.

"At the lower part, the Yin-Yang Sect, is serving as the Left Guardian."

Luan Wei dared not hide it at all.

"Left Guardian? Tell me about the organizational structure of your Yin-Yang Sect and the names of members in all aspects..."

Xia Fan took out a small notebook from somewhere, and casually raised it and kicked it at the Qihai position under the other party's abdomen.

This guy is not honest!

He dared to secretly run the Qihai under his nose and try to break through his own confinement.

Do you really think you are blind?

"I'll say..."

Luan Wei's face was pale, and his face was a little pale.

moment.

Xia Fan, who had recorded the information of Yin and Yang Sect in detail, took back the small notebook with satisfaction. If he was enemies of Yin and Yang Sect in the future, he would just kill him according to the name above.

"Next answer me, whose order did you come to slaughter the descendants of the Divine Sword Villa?"
To be continued...