As he spoke, Ye Fan sat down at the table.
Then, he took out a slice of cut watermelon from his ring and began to eat it unhurriedly.
Ye Fan's unusual behavior made the two of them hesitant to act.
The leader, with a look of alertness, watched Ye Fan.
"Fellow daoist, what do you mean by this?" the chief bandit immediately asked.
"What a coincidence, that's exactly what I was about to ask you," Ye Fan replied with a chuckle. "You suddenly captured so many people, what are you planning to do?"
While Ye Fan and the chief bandit were talking, the third bandit secretly winked at the second.
*Second brother, you and I will flank him and launch a surprise attack on this kid!*
The second bandit, behind Ye Fan, almost peed himself and immediately shook his head vehemently!
*Third brother, this guy is tough, we can't afford to provoke him!*
The third bandit understood instantly!
*Second brother said, no problem!*
The next moment.
The third bandit launched a surprise attack, and a green magical art shot towards Ye Fan!
The chief bandit formed a hand seal, and the treasure sword at his waist unsheathed!
At the same time, a strike was launched from his left hand!
Ye Fan had already anticipated that they wouldn't be so honest and immediately raised his right fist.
Setting aside other abilities.
With Ye Fan's current personal strength, defeating these few guys was as easy as playing.
However, before Ye Fan could even throw a punch, a strange thing happened!
Two talismans flew out from his body and hovered in front of Ye Fan.
As soon as the two attacks arrived, they were 'eaten' by the talismans!
Ye Fan could clearly feel two streams of energy entering his body!
Just like before.
Those two streams of energy quickly dispersed throughout Ye Fan's body and perfectly merged with his own.
As if a thought had struck him.
When Ye Fan looked at the two of them again, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
These were not enemies at all!
They were clearly two mobile experience packs!
Allies!
They must be allies!
Being looked at by Ye Fan like that, the two of them couldn't help but shudder.
At this moment, they finally realized the seriousness of the situation!
The opponent had actually withstood their attacks, this was clearly a powerful figure!
Damn it!
Why would such powerful figures pretend to be weaklings, are they out of their minds!
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you," Ye Fan smiled kindly at the two of them.
The two of them felt their legs go weak and almost fell to the ground...
"Now I have a few questions for you," Ye Fan asked with a smile. "Is it convenient for you two?"
"Convenient, absolutely convenient!"
"It's incredibly convenient!"
As the saying goes, those who understand the times are heroes.
The two of them clearly belonged to the category of heroes.
Ye Fan did not ask directly, but instead beckoned to the second bandit behind him.
The second bandit, trembling, walked to Ye Fan's side. "Master... please instruct..."
"Don't be nervous."
Ye Fan gently patted his shoulder as a gesture of comfort.
A flash of light from a talisman lit up in Ye Fan's palm.
The second bandit's entire body trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted!
His expression was one of extreme terror, as if he wanted to say something.
Unfortunately...
He couldn't utter a single word...
A few breaths later, the second bandit had completely turned into a dried corpse!
Ye Fan gave a gentle push.
"Thump!"
The dried corpse fell to the ground.
The sound was not loud.
But it struck the fragile hearts of the chief bandit and the third bandit like a heavy hammer...
In their hearts, Ye Fan had now become the embodiment of a demon!
The two of them trembled uncontrollably...
Their crotches felt a faint warmth...
As a cultivator and leader with dignity, the chief bandit now displayed the expected courage and magnanimity.
He gritted his teeth and hardened his heart!
"Master, I beg for mercy!"
"Alright," Ye Fan said unhurriedly. "Let's get back to our previous topic."
So, Ye Fan asked the same questions he had asked the second bandit again.
And their answers were just like the second bandit's.
It seemed that they truly didn't know the identities of those black-robed figures.
After a while.
Seeing that Ye Fan had no further movements, the chief bandit mustered all his courage.
"Master... do you have any more questions..."
"Oh, no more," Ye Fan glanced at the two of them. "Next, let's play a little game."
"Like this," Ye Fan pointed at the two of them, then at himself. "You attack me with all your might, don't hold back."
As soon as these words were spoken, the crotches of the two completely dampened...
"Master... spare our lives..."
The two trembled like sieves, unable to even speak coherently.
"If you really don't want to, then I can't force you," Ye Fan shrugged. "I'll have to send you to join your brother."
Realizing that Ye Fan was not joking, the chief bandit and the second bandit hardened their hearts!
Since death was inevitable whether they fought or not, they might as well fight for their lives!
"Whoosh whoosh—!"
The two used all their strength and shot two magical arts towards Ye Fan.
Two talismans floated out from Ye Fan's body again, swallowing the magical arts!
Ye Fan understood.
Although he didn't know the reason, his abilities seemed to have mutated or improved again.
For example, now.
As soon as he encountered danger, these talismans would automatically pop out to protect him.
As everyone knows.
Passive skills are the most powerful!
It was incredibly satisfying!
However, whether this was truly the case still needed further testing.
"Don't stop," Ye Fan said to the two stunned men. "Continue."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Several hours later.
The chief bandit and the second bandit lay on the ground like dead dogs.
Their internal true qi had been completely drained by Ye Fan.
Not a drop remained...
"You two, recover quickly, we'll continue later."
Ye Fan called out and walked towards the door.
The subordinates, seeing Ye Fan come out alone, felt a surge of anxiety.
Although they hadn't seen what happened inside the room.
Their intuition told them that it was likely not a good thing.
This was an intuition cultivated through life and death, and it was usually very accurate.
Ye Fan was considerate and didn't make them wait too long.
He grabbed two nearby subordinates, one in each hand, and immediately began to absorb them!
The two subordinates' expressions instantly turned into one of extreme fear, and their bodies trembled non-stop.
They could clearly feel their cultivation rapidly receding...
After recovering their senses, the other subordinates immediately launched an all-out assault on Ye Fan!
Magical arts, flying swords, and other attacks were hurled at Ye Fan!
Countless mysterious talismans floated out from Ye Fan's body, spinning around him.
Whether it was magical art attacks or physical objects, they were immediately devoured upon contact!
Ye Fan, like a descending celestial being, went on a rampage among the crowd, harvesting lives!
In less than a minute, a large portion of the subordinates were gone!
Everyone was stunned!
Had a god descended to earth?
How could he be so terrifying?!
The subordinates, having lost their will to fight, scattered like stray dogs.
They completely abandoned any thought of their boss, their only desire was to escape!
The talismans around Ye Fan glowed again!
Individual small vortices appeared and merged into a vortex ring.
The subordinates who had just started to escape were immediately sucked back by the vortex!
Ye Fan, one by one, happily harvested experience.
The subordinates were filled with despair, their bodies trembling non-stop...
A quarter of an hour later.
Almost all the subordinates on the flying ship had turned into dried corpses.
Ye Fan walked up to the last remaining subordinate.
That subordinate had already been so terrified that he had turned into a puddle of mud, not even having the strength to tremble.
Ye Fan lowered his head and smiled kindly.
"Can you pilot a flying ship?"
Just like that.
This subordinate miraculously survived.
After dealing with the corpses all over the flying ship, Ye Fan returned to the chief bandit's room.
The two had not yet recovered from their weakness.
Ye Fan ignored their terrified gazes and began refining pills on his own.
Just some pills for rapid true qi recovery, which were no difficulty for Ye Fan.
Before long, a furnace of pills was fresh out of the oven.
Ye Fan approached the two with the pills.
"Good boy, time to take your medicine."
The two instinctively closed their mouths, clearly reluctant.
Ye Fan was too lazy to waste any more words.
He roughly pried open their mouths and stuffed the pills in!
The true qi of the two began to recover rapidly.
A minute later.
"Alright," Ye Fan revealed a kind smile. "Let's continue."