Fish swimming around the world

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 cultivation, actually... Oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head 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, are you 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 there often to calm my 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. After 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 skills usually go through strange ways, and there is no way back. You can do this, which is already very valuable." ”

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. Should it be so scary? The contrast is huge.

It suddenly occurred to me that it was no wonder that he and Ling Yun could get along with each other. Their feelings were 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 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, she'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 briefly.

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

Jiang Fan said: "It's a blessing 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: "There is no need 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 acquiesced. But... it seems there is something weird in it... I can't explain."

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

"Don't go. A Demonic Sword Peak has just collapsed in Taihua. If you two start making trouble again, Changmei will be furious." Jiang Fan hurriedly dissuaded 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 old man's courage.

"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 cold air: "Boy, do you know what you are doing? Dugu Ye, a close disciple of Lu Yai, one of the three young masters of Taihua, one of the candidates to succeed the Holy Land, if you kill him, Taihua will not be able to do anything. 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, an old man like me, will weigh in on the three immortals!" "

After his aura was exposed, the fisherman looked quite arrogant.

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this is not the first time I have offended Taihua. They are irreconcilable 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 Qiong Suan 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 settled by taking back Meng Yi, so Taihua Swords was just a suspicion at best.

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 manage to do it without being noticed?"

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

Although he did not explain too much, the fisherman agreed with him: "That's right. You are born with a lot of bad intentions. It's really easy to do something to someone without anyone noticing."

"Very good, no matter what, I am very satisfied. It's worth it that we have known each other for so long. At the beginning, I thought you were a good guy. Well... Now it seems that you are really good."

Jiang Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes. The second half of the sentence was more or less the same. As for the beginning? Haha, you don't think so of me. At that time, it wasn't the woodcutter who was annoyed when he saw me on Bailuzhou...

The fisherman was more and more satisfied, but suddenly he thought of a question and frowned.

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

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

"This... this..."

He didn't know why, but the old fisherman suddenly relaxed his brows and smiled gently: "Boy, you are very smart, there will always be a way, but remember, don't let Fuyao down, she has nothing but you..."

Jiang Fan could only nod seriously.

Zou Yan, the old master, was devoted to seeking the truth, and had never paid much attention to the affairs of Jiang Fan and the empress. He was confused after hearing it, but when he thought of his disciple, he seemed to understand something.

However, the old master was not very interested in children's affairs, and did not think too much. He just found another problem and said with doubt: "Looking at your cultivation level, you are only at the peak of the Grandmaster. Just now, you said that Dugu Ye took Fuyao's life source and has become a saint. This person is extremely talented, and he is naturally not ordinary to become a saint. How can you send him off with your own hands?"