You have a good chance, I accept it.

Watching the two people thanking each other, Ye Lin was speechless for a while, and then walked out alone.

"Do you have a way?"

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Ruyan followed Ye Lin holding the wooden harp, while Ye Gucheng put away the long sword in his hand and followed Ye Lin.

"Just follow me."

Ye Lin snapped his fingers and headed for the exit of the secret realm. Out of extremely weak trust, Gu Ruyan followed Ye Lin, and Ye Gucheng also followed closely.

After all, Ye Lin was able to save him at the risk of offending the immortals, and he didn't trust him at all. Isn't this just disappointing?

This matter was caused by him, and he didn't express his opinion, so what was it?

Soon, the three of them came to the exit, and Ye Lin walked without hesitation, and Ye Gucheng and Gu Ruyan followed closely, and the three of them walked out of the secret realm together.

What caught my eye was still the familiar mountains, the fat and thin old man was sitting at the door and taking a nap, and in front of him was an old man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was one with the world.

"I thought you would hide in there forever. Now that you are out, return my things to me. I will give you three a decent face."

At this time, the old man in front opened his eyes and said lightly. He was no longer furious as before, and he looked extremely calm.

Before, he was furious for a while because his treasure was stolen without his attention. After a month, he should have recovered.

He has cultivated to the level of a celestial being. If his emotional management is still so poor, he might as well find a piece of tofu and die.

"Two seniors, please help me. I will tell my master about your deeds when I go back."

At this time, Ye Lin looked at the fat and thin old man who was dozing and bowed respectfully. He wanted to use the name of his master to get the two in front of him to help.

Since they knew Zhuge Yun, they should be happy to ask Zhuge Yun for a favor, right?

As a true disciple, he has the qualifications, and his words still have weight.

Sure enough, when Ye Lin said this, the fat and thin old man opened his eyes slightly, and the fat old man stared at him kindly.

"Why did I say that this guy didn't leave after coming here, and he was squatting on you?"

"Little guy, we can help you with this favor, but it's not necessary for Zhuge Yun. This is what I owed to that old guy."

The fat old man patted his clothes and slowly stood up and looked at the old man in the distance.

"Butcher, this young man is my old friend's disciple. For my sake, let them leave safely."

The fat old man said slightly, his tone was not polite, as if it was not a request but an order.

"Mo Fan, since he is the son of an old friend, let him leave alone, and the remaining two cannot leave."

The old man called the butcher opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Fan, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke again.

He had already lost face once in the secret realm. If he lost face again here, he would become a joke in the fourth heaven.

He was a celestial being after all, and he was careful about his face.

A person lives by his face, especially a strong one.

"Senior, they are my old friends, you see..."

Looking at the fat old man beside him in hesitation, Ye Lin spoke again.

"Forget it, butcher, make a great oath, you will not make things difficult for the three of them in the future. Leave now, I will not touch you."

The fat old man shook his head and said, although his tone was very light, but there was a hint of unquestionable tone in his light tone.