The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 763 I Don't Recognize This Master

Chapter 760 I Don't Recognize This Master

When Long Tianao wanted to deal with Ye Fan as soon as possible, Ye Fan calmly deployed security forces.

Not only did he let the Kuangxiongs secretly protect Han Ziqi, but he also installed a security system in the Shallow Water Villa.

"Ugh-"

This afternoon, just as he was patrolling the garden, a big black Mercedes roared in.

The car stopped in front of the open space, the door opened, and a tall, well-dressed woman wearing sunglasses got out.

Before Ye Fan could ask a question, Han Ziqi ran out from the inside, hugging the woman in the costume with a happy face:

"Sister Yan, you are finally here!"

Han Ziqi was very happy: "I've been waiting for you all day."

"Although you haven't cultivated, you are also a closed disciple of Master."

The well-dressed woman took off her sunglasses and said, "Master knew you were in trouble, so he promised me to come and help you."

"You too, you were not interested in practicing before, but now it's difficult, and finally you know the benefits of practicing?"

"If you practiced martial arts with us back then, and you were fully capable of facing today's predicament alone, why would you need us?"

"Besides, you have to thank Master for being merciful. If you were someone else who has attained the Dao, you would definitely not be in this muddy water."

She glanced at Han Ziqi: "After the matter is completed, you have to thank Master and me well."

The corner of Han Ziqi's mouth twitched:
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, it's not that I don't want to practice with you, it's just that I can't let go of some things."

"You and Master have always been people I respect."

She made a promise: "This time, if it is successful, I will definitely build a temple again and reshape the golden body of the Buddha."

"You are just a muscle."

The well-dressed woman waved her hand: "Forget it, let's not talk about the cultivation, let's talk about it after dealing with the coir hat man."

"Don't worry, with me by your side, both your parents and Long Tianao must show some face."

She had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of arrogance between her brows, and she was obviously the one to rely on.

"Thank you, Miss Yan!"

Han Ziqi hurriedly pulled Ye Fan over to introduce:

"Ye Fan, this is Nangong Yan, the master disciple of Mrs. Ji Mie, and also my senior sister."

She pointed at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Sister Yan, this is Ye Fan, my great benefactor."

Ye Fan extended his hand politely: "Miss Nangong, hello."

"Hello there!"

Nangong Yan broke up with Ye Fan as soon as they touched each other: "Hello!"

Her eyes were sharp, and when she shook hands, she also glanced at Ye Fan.

The next moment, she frowned slightly.

I thought that Ye Fan's body was imposing and his breath was thick, but how could he be so weak?

Ye Fan also narrowed his eyes. He could feel the strangeness in Nangong Yan's eyes, and secretly thought that he didn't seem to offend the other party.

Nangong Yan suddenly said, "You are the one who offended the man with the hat?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, surprised that the other party also knew Li Liweng, and nodded immediately: "It's not an offense, he's just asking for his own death."

"The tone is so loud, even the coir hat man dares to yell and kill him."

Nangong Yan's eyes were full of contempt: "Even my master is not sure about killing him. Can your skinny arms and legs be his opponent?"

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Thank you for your concern."

"Whoosh-"

Before the words finished, Nangong Yan suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Ye Fan's neck with one claw.

Fast and hard.

Ye Fan quickly took a step back, avoiding Nangong Yan's eagle claws easily.

"Whoosh-"

Nangong Yan was slightly startled, and put her right hand on Ye Fan's shoulder.

But before she could use any force, a brute force shook her palm away, and Ye Fan calmly dodged her second blow.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Nangong Yan missed two shots in a row, her pretty face suddenly changed, and the seven claws grabbed out again in one breath.

Sharp and vicious.

Ye Fan dodged back again, and his body was like a loach, flashing past a series of claw shadows.

Then his voice sank: "Miss Nangong, enough is enough!"

"Sister Yan, he is one of my own."

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to get angry, Han Ziqi stepped forward to block Nangong Yan: "Why are you attacking him?"

"I'm just trying his skills, to see how he has the guts to provoke the young man?"

Nangong Yan had no choice but to stop: "Looking at it now, it's a bit good, but it's not enough to fight against the coir hat."

"Once the coir hatman starts killing, Ye Fan will lose at most ten moves."

She commented on Ye Fan in an old-fashioned way: "So he is asking for his own death when he provokes the man with a hat."

A sneer flashed across Ye Fan's face. If he hadn't seen that Nangong Yan was Senior Sister Han Ziqi, he would have slapped her away.

Then, he asked: "Are you very familiar with Li Liweng? Are you friendly?"

If Nangong Yan and Li Liweng had a good friendship, then he would not be too polite to strike again.

"Ye Fan, Sister Yan and Li Liweng are not in the same group."

Han Ziqi hurriedly explained: "However, Weng Liao Li has contacts with Master Nirvana, so we know him somewhat."

Ye Fan's expression eased a lot.

"Weng Liao Li was born as a thief in Jiangyang, and later joined the killer organization. It is Long Tianao's sharp knife to remove obstacles."

Nangong Yan put her hands behind her back, as if a senior was pointing to a younger generation:

"His strength is only half a point behind my master, and the bamboo hat and fishing line are his trump cards."

"He attacked you in the street, it was just a test, no, it was cat and mouse."

"Every time before he kills the target, he will have a face-to-face meeting, showing his strength to make the opponent afraid, and let the opponent spend three days in fear."

"When the target's spirit is almost destroyed, he will come out and kill the opponent!"

"Since his debut, [-] targets have been killed by him, and none of them have missed."

She squinted at Ye Fan: "Such a master, you fight with a hammer?"

"He is indeed not simple."

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "But you still don't need to worry about it, I can deal with him."

"You shouldn't have said that."

Nangong Yan's face turned cold: "If Ziqi hadn't asked my master for help, even if you offered me gold and silver, I wouldn't help you."

"Senior sister, Ye Fan didn't mean that, he was just worried that you were in danger."

Han Ziqi hurriedly stopped Ye Fan from speaking, and then tried to smooth things over: "Please take care of me, don't argue with Ye Fan, tell me how to deal with the coir hat man?"

Seeing Han Ziqi trying to do his best, Ye Fan smiled and said nothing.

"You are thanks to Ziqi, otherwise you will be dead this time."

Nangong Yan glanced at Ye Fan, then coughed:

"I have already discussed with the master a place for a registered disciple."

"Ye Fan, from now on, you are a registered disciple of my master."

"I'm still your first witness, and I can stand up and prove your identity at any time."

"Master is afraid of my master, and if he hears that you are her disciple, he may not dare to kill you."

"However, you have to apologize to Weng Xiaoli, and take the initiative to cut off your fingers when necessary to show your sincerity."

While speaking, she took out a registration book, wrote Ye Fan's name, stamped the seal of Mrs. Nirvana, and pressed the handprint of her witness.

After a lot of work, she put the registration book in front of Ye Fan, with a condescending look of charity:

"Ye Fan, did you hear my instructions clearly?"

"Okay, sign it quickly."

Nangong Yan urged Ye Fan: "Hurry up, time is running out."

Han Ziqi also nodded: "Ye Fan, Master Nirvana is too capable of suppressing the coir hat."

Looking at the register, Ye Fan smiled lightly, and then pushed back:

"Thank you, but this master, I don't recognize..."

(End of this chapter)