At the same time, Zou Yan seized the opportunity, his fingertips suddenly trembled, the Tai Chi diagram shrank and condensed into an inch, and taking advantage of this moment, he clicked on the fisherman's eyebrows.

"wake up!"

As Zou Yan shouted, his true energy surged, and the fisherman trembled all over. The blood in his eyes finally slowly disappeared, and the ten-foot-long demonic shadow finally dispersed into the void.

After a few breaths, the blood in the fisherman's eyes faded, and he regained consciousness.

When Jiang Fan saw this, he quickly shouted: "It's okay, Fuyao has been fine for a long time, you know!"

The fisherman was stunned and slowly exhaled: "...I have lost my temper..."

When he spoke, Jiang Fan and Zou Yan were greatly relieved.

Jiang Fan wiped his cold sweat and said, "Old Yu, are you okay..."

The fisherman looked ashamed: "With more than a hundred years of practice, I'm actually... Oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the distance: "Uncle Master?"

No one was seen, but a voice came slowly: "I'm leaving. He has a firm mind. It doesn't matter if he doesn't over-stimulate..."

The sound gradually faded away and finally disappeared.

After a long sigh, Jiang Fan looked at the fisherman: "Old fisherman, you scared me to death. What... is going on?"

Zou Yan also looked in disbelief: "Old fisherman, you are actually a demon cultivator?"

The fisherman sighed and smiled bitterly: "When I was young, I entered the wrong path. I spent hundreds of years suppressing it, but I have been unable to return to the right path. I can only sit around often to calm the inner demons. I thought that decades of doing nothing would be enough.

...Unexpectedly...the defense was broken..."

Zou Yan was currently recovering from cross-legged posture. Hearing this, he shook his head and said: "There is no good or evil in Kung Fu, it only depends on the human heart. You are not like a bad person, but the magic technique usually goes through strange ways, and there is no way back. It is already rare that you can do this."

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Jiang Fan was really shocked. He didn't expect that this old fisherman, a hermit in the world, turned out to be a super demon cultivator. How could he be so scary? The contrast was huge.

Suddenly I thought, no wonder he can get along with Ling Yun. Their relationship is not complementary, but more like being together.

The old fisherman seemed not to want to talk about this, and said directly: "What happened to Fuyao?"

He didn't want to mention it, and the two of them were too sensible to ask. After all, who didn't have any secrets?

Zou Yan was just a little surprised: "Do you still care about this descendant? What does it have to do with you? Could it be that he is a descendant of blood?"

The fisherman sighed: "It's funny, it's my daughter."

It was Master Zou's turn to be stunned and speechless for a long time.

Jiang Fan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Of course it's okay, it was fine a long time ago, and then..."

He said it briefly.

The fisherman nodded: "So, she is really a blessing in disguise..."

Jiang Fan said: "I'm lucky that I'm fine now. But Dugu is really hateful and can be killed!"

The fisherman said: "She never told me this...does she know?"

Jiang Fan knew that he was talking about Ling Yun, but he was afraid that the truth would anger the hidden demon again, so he didn't dare to speak.

The fisherman said: "You don't have to be submissive, I already know it by looking at you."

Seeing that he was fine, Jiang Fan nodded: "I knew it from the beginning. I don't know why, but I kind of acquiesced. But... it seems there's something weird in it... I can't explain it."

The fisherman looked sad: "I should ask her if Fuyao is not guilty..."

"Don't go. A Demon Sword Peak has just collapsed in Taihua. If you two start making trouble again, Changmei will be furious." Jiang Fan hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

Although the fisherman was calm, there was a hint of murderous intent: "Dugu Ye... Even in Taihua, I will kill him and cut him into pieces."

Jiang Fan didn't doubt what he said, he could only marvel at the courage of this old man.

"I won't bother you, old man. After all, Fuyao is mine... uh... that, so I'll take care of Dugu."

The fisherman was a little unhappy when he heard that, but then he was stunned: "It's been dealt with? What do you mean?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "It means sending him to hell. Don't worry, his death will not be so pleasant."

The fisherman and Zou Yan were both shocked. The fisherman said, "What did you say? Did you kill Dugu?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "Yes, he killed him with his own hands. Use the same method he used to deal with Fuyao, retaliation for retaliation."

Zou Yan took a breath of air: "Boy, do you know what you are doing? Dugu Ye, Lu Yai's close disciple, one of the three young heroes of Taihua, one of the candidates to succeed the Holy Land, if you kill him, Taihua will not be able to

kill you?"

Although the fisherman was also a little worried, he was more appreciative: "Good boy! You have to protect your own woman. Well done. If Taihua wants to find you, I will weigh the weight of the three immortals with my old bones!"

"

After his aura was exposed, the fisherman looked a bit arrogant.

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's not the first time that I have offended Taihua. There is no reconciliation at all, and I am still afraid of a bird. However, no one knows that I was responsible for Duguye's death. It is just a guess at most."

Indeed, except for Qiongsu and Ying Wuming, who also wanted to kill Dugu, and then kept covering for themselves, the others really didn’t know what was going on. At the beginning, the time difference was made by picking up Meng Yi, so

The Huazhong Sword is at best doubtful.

While the fisherman was happy, he was also a little puzzled: "Duguye has a special status. His death is a big deal. How do you do it without being noticed?"

Jiang Fan just smiled: "You always said that this guy is not a good guy. I am not a player who can only lead an army to openly surround Taihua."

Although he didn't explain too much, the fisherman believed it: "That's true. You kid is born with a bad streak. It's really easy to hide someone without knowing it."

"Very good, no matter what, I'm very satisfied. It's not a waste of time for you and me to get to know each other. I thought you were a good boy at the beginning, well... now it seems that you are indeed good."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes. The second half of the sentence was pretty much the same. As for the beginning? Haha, you always looked at me differently. At that time, it wasn't the woodcutter who bothered you when you saw me on Bailuzhou...

The fisherman became more and more satisfied as he watched, but suddenly he thought of a question and frowned tightly.

"Boy... you and Ying Wushuang..."

Jiang Fan's heart skipped a beat. The old fisherman had indeed thought of this matter.

"This...this..."

He didn't understand why, but the old fisherman suddenly relaxed his brows and smiled softly: "Boy, you are extremely smart, and you will always find a way. Just remember, don't let Fuyao'er down, she has nothing but you...

"

Jiang Fan could only nod seriously.

Zou Yan, an old master who devoted himself to seeking the truth, didn't pay much attention to the affairs of Jiang Fan and the Empress. He was confused after what he heard, but when he thought about his disciple, he seemed to have some understanding.

However, the old master did not have much interest in children's affairs, nor did he think too much about it. He just discovered another problem and said with doubts: "Looking at your cultivation level, you are still at the peak of the Grand Master. I just said that Duguye took Fuyao's life source.

He has already become a saint. This person is extremely talented and his sainthood is naturally extraordinary. How can you personally send him on his way?"
Chapter completed!