Destined Martial Lord

"Sima Liuxing was just injured by you in the day and killed by you in the night. This enemy of his is truly ruthless!"    

    

After leaving the Law Enforcement Hall, Long Yuan slowly reacted and said to Ye Fan.    

    

"Indeed. However, we can only say that he seized the opportunity well and knew when to make his move. Furthermore, he minimized the risk of his attack. He is a formidable figure!"    

    

Ye Fan nodded and said solemnly.    

    

"No matter what, this is a good thing for me. With one less competitor, I will have a greater chance of obtaining a slot."    

    

Long Yuan laughed.    

    

"Don't worry, second brother. Since you've already accepted me as your big brother, then I'll take your spot."    

    

Ye Fan patted Long Yuan's shoulders and said confidently.    

    

"Speaking of which, big brother, shouldn't you teach me the way to cultivate?"    

    

Long Yuan looked at the big brother in front of him who had kowtowed and kowtowed and asked in a deep voice. Since he had already kowtowed and swore, it was impossible for him to go back on his words, but he had to find some benefits from this cheap big brother of his.    

    

"About this ?" Ye Fan looked at Long Yuan, and then thought for a while and said: "Wait a moment, I'll see what kind of method I'll help you find, at the very least, have to match it."    

    

"You really do have it?" Long Yuan said as he looked at Ye Fan in shock. He thought that he had been tricked after getting drunk, but he never expected that Ye Fan actually had a secret technique.    

    

"What is it? Don't you still believe in me? When that time comes, Hu Jun will definitely be satisfied. How about this, you write down your battle soul ability and anything else that you're good at, so that I can teach you. "    

    

Ye Fan glared at Long Yuan and said.    

    

"How could that be? I'll tell you now."    

    

Long Yuan laughed.    

    

"That won't do. I still have other things to take care of. You can write them yourself."    

    

Ye Fan immediately abandoned his new second brother and quickly returned to his room.    

    

Right now, the most important thing for him to do was to quickly refine Sima Liuxing's body. Even if he stored it in his own storage ring, it might not necessarily be safe, as it was hard to ensure that no one would find it.    

    

Last night, he had only absorbed Sima Liuxing's battle spirit. As for the fact that he had not used the enormous amount of spirit energy in his body yet, throwing it away like that was truly a pity.    

    

After he closed all the doors and windows in the room, Ye Fan began to refine Sima Liuxing's body. Roughly an hour later, Ye Fan finally finished refining the enormous amount of spirit energy, and his cultivation had risen to the second level of the Spirit Fusion stage.    

    

It was not because Sima Liuxing had less spirit energy inside his body, but because his body was way too strong and had three Qi Sea s in it, the amount of spirit energy needed to level up each time was almost ten times more than others.    

    

After the energy refinement was completed, flames ignited between Ye Fan's palms, and Sima Liuxing's body was incinerated into a pile of ashes.    

    

"Dong Dong Dong ?"    

    

Just as he finished taking care of Sima Liuxing's matters, there was a knock on the door. Ye Fan quickly organized himself before opening the door.    

    

Standing outside the door was Murong Xin'er, who was looking at him with suspicion.    

    

"What's the matter, wife? Why are you looking at me like that? "    

    

Ye Fan rubbed Murong Xin'er's face and asked softly, a trace of panic appearing in his heart.    

    

Murong Xin'er looked left and right, then walked into the room, closed the door, and walked around Ye Fan's room before sitting down.    

    

"What's going on? Why are you so weird today? " Ye Fan sat opposite of Murong Xin'er, and asked puzzledly.    

    

"Yesterday, you killed Sima Liuxing, right?"    

    

Murong Xin'er stared at Ye Fan with her black beautiful eyes and asked.    

    

"What kind of joke is this? Long Yuan and I went out to drink yesterday, I don't even know what happened."    

    

Ye Fan denied. How could he admit to this?    

    

"You can fool others, you can't fool me. I know you did it. I am very familiar with your abilities, and also very familiar with your fighting style.    

    

Murong Xin'er said in a serious tone.    

    

"I just fought with him in the day, it's normal for him to have my aura on him, that doesn't mean anything."    

    

Ye Fan still did not want to admit it. After all, this was a serious matter.    

    

"It seems that you have forgotten what my special ability is. Lying in front of me is meaningless. It seems that you don't trust me at all."    

    

Murong Xin'er lightly shook his head, his expression obviously somewhat unhappy. Then, he stood up and prepared to leave.    

    

"This... Don't be angry, I admitted it, okay? I killed him. "    

    

Seeing that Murong Xin'er was angry, Ye Fan's hands and feet were immediately messed up, and he could only admit it.    

    

"Humph!" It really was you. Say it, why did you want to kill him? Isn't it enough that you've already defeated him? "    

    

Murong Xin'er snorted coldly as he asked.    

    

"This... "He dares to steal my wife, so of course I want to kill him. I won't be rubbing sand in my eyes!"    

    

Ye Fan said with a serious face. He naturally could not say that he had killed someone because he wanted to snatch the Meteor Battle Soul.    

    

"Really?"    

    

Murong Xin'er's eyes flashed with a strange look, and his face instantly flushed red.