Chapter 5082: pull hatred

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
Because Kong Xuan also applied a layer of secret technique to Ye Fan and others before he left, and then matched it with the loose cultivator's clothes, it was indeed impossible to see the slightest.

When a few people walked to the center, they finally understood the specific strength of this team.

It has to be said that the college student education is worthy of being the second largest force in the underworld, and the combat power of this expedition is also strong.

Not only is there a saint in the realm, but there are also three quasi-saint realm powerhouses. The weakest in the entire team is also the goalkeeper who has crossed the Daluo Jinxian realm.

Ye Fan nodded secretly, fortunately he didn't listen to the black-clothed fifth guy's bad ideas, or else it wouldn't be a waste?

"Hey hey hey, what are you guys doing, sneaky!"

A cold shout came, and when Ye Fan looked back, he saw a slightly wretched young man walking over with big strides.あ<First launch, domain name, please remember

"Where are you from? What are you doing in our team?"

Zhuge Ming's eagle-like eyes glanced at a few people, trying to see through their hearts.

At the same time, other powerhouses taught by college students also gathered around, and the atmosphere was a little dignified for a while.

Looking at this scene, Heavenly Fire Evil God's heart was instantly raised in his throat, if someone were to discover his identity here, he would die without knowing how he died.

Now I can't do anything, I can only paddle behind Ye Fan and watch Ye Fan perform.

As soon as he said it, Ye Fan stimulated the death energy in his heart, and the death energy of Xu coupled with the injuries on the shrine created a Ye Fan in his twilight years.

"My lords, the youngest is a loose cultivator in the world of spiritual light. Because he has provoked the strong, he has been injured in such a state."

"I'm completely desperate now, and I can only pin my last hope in the netherworld, so I dare to come here."

"But the front didn't let us in just now, so... so I came here to ask for your help."

Ye Fan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood as he spoke, which was extremely realistic.

The Evil God of Fire and Lin Hao in the back silently gave Ye Fan a thumbs up. In terms of acting skills, if Ye Fan was number two, no one in the world would dare to be number one.

After hearing Ye Fan's remarks, Zhuge Ming and other disciples laughed out loud.

"What did you say? Say it again, you want to enter the underworld, are you here to tell a joke?"

"Hahaha, it just made me laugh to death, this is the funniest joke I've heard in so many years!"

"Do you know what the Netherland is? Is it a place you can enter?"

"You're on the verge of dying now, why don't you find a corner to hang on and wait to die quietly. What are you doing here?"

"Do you want to go in and seize big opportunities just based on your realm? I really don't know whether to call you stupid or to praise you for your courage."

Hearing those sarcastic words, Ye Fan still had a pleasing expression.

Now these taunts are only temporary, as long as you enter it, you will have the opportunity to deal with these guys.

"Everyone, please do it! Those cultivators in the world of Lingguang are so unreasonable.

"I think the cultivators in the nether world have the quality and strength, and they will definitely help me."

"Let's not say anything else, we can't join forces with those cultivators in the world of spiritual light, they don't deserve to be compared with you."

Ye Fan's words were like an endless river, and Zhuge Ming and the others on the opposite side were taken aback for a while.

Not to mention Zhuge Ming, even the Evil God of Fire and Lin Hao behind him were very puzzled.

Ye Fan, is this a script written in advance? How to say lies are not drafted? It is really a strong man who can kill with his mouth, and he can't be provoked.

Although Ye Fan's words were bullshit, this time it worked.

"Boy is quite good at talking! You can be regarded as the **** cultivators in the world with your vision. It's really not a good thing. What good things can they do?"

"Yes, yes, only they would take action against you helpless loose cultivators. If they had a strong sect as their background, would they dare?"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk too much, this time you will follow our ass."

Zhuge Ming waved his hand boldly. Although Ye Fan's words were a bit ridiculous, he was indeed very patient.

Ye Fan nodded happily, this time it was done.

"Thank you lords, thank you lords, there are a few brothers behind me who were injured by them, can we go together?"

"That's your business, I don't care, but I still need to remind you."

"Although I can bring you in, I can't take care of that much after I bring you in. It doesn't matter to me whether you live or die."

"As for whether you can see a life or not, it depends on your good fortune, but I think your strength is quite hanging."

Zhuge Ming is not a fool either. Whether he will be able to come out alive after he enters is still a matter of choice. How can he have time to care about these guys.

"That's natural, so when do we set off?"

"What's the hurry? An An is waiting here. Our elders have gone to work, and they will leave naturally after they are done."

"Okay, okay."

Then Ye Fan and the others notified Kong Xuan and the others behind him through voice transmission.

The Heavenly Fire Evil God on the side was full of doubts and spoke in a low voice.

"Boss, why did they disagree at first, but finally they agreed?"

"Aren't they cultivators in the world of ghosts? Then why do you mention the world of aura? Are there any conflicts and intersections between the two?"

The Evil God Tianhuo kept asking questions, and he couldn't understand his boss more and more. Ye Fan's thinking was far more comparable.

Ye Fan smiled mysteriously.

"This is very simple. The world of the underworld and the world of spiritual light are bordered. If you live all year round, how can there be no friction?"

"So there is a high probability that the cultivators on both sides do not like each other. I just need to hold one and step on one, and they will naturally take us there."

Ye Fan looked at Tianhuo Evil God's confused expression and patted his head. How could this guy not understand such a simple thing?

"In short, it's just one sentence. The purpose of what I said just now was to draw hatred."

"Only when hatred is raised, those guys will agree with us to go with us. Now you understand, don't ask if you don't understand, I'm not in the mood to tell you!"

This time, the Heavenly Fire Evil God nodded thoughtfully, and he already had a decision in his heart.

It seems that I can try not to provoke Ye Fan in the future, otherwise if he stumbles himself behind his back, he will not be able to live."