Chapter 1653 Hunting

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Ever since Helena moved back to Europe, she was the only one in the big house where Feng Yueying lived. Although her mother from her hometown would come over occasionally, most of the time, it was still a little deserted.

Ye Fan did not forget to find Feng Yueying at night, but he came a little late.

In the living room, Feng Yueying watched the news on TV with her eyebrows furrowed.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Fan walked behind the sofa and asked with a smile.

Feng Yueying was startled and didn't even notice the man coming in. She stood up and said, "I was shocked. You didn't even ring the doorbell when you came in."

"Isn't this a surprise for you?" Ye Fan forced a smile.

"It's not a surprise, it's a shock, okay?" Feng Yueying rolled her eyes at him, then quickly picked up the remote control and turned off the TV program.

Ye Fan sighed, walked over and picked up the remote control panel, and said, "Don't turn it off, let's see what happens..."

Feng Yueying frowned, "It's all just made up. I don't know anything, and there's nothing interesting about talking about it."

Of course, nothing else will be broadcast in the news at this time. After all, the whole Xia Kingdom and even the whole world are talking about the mysterious light ball attack in the center of Huahai.

In this piece of news, several media people and commentators were analyzing and commenting on the subway tragedy.

The video shown above turned out to be a scene in the subway where Ye Fan cut open the train with a sword, jumped off and forced the brakes with a giant sword? !

Although the situation in the car was chaotic at the time, coupled with circuit problems and the lighting was not good, the video was taken by a passenger’s mobile phone. It was relatively blurry and Ye Fan’s face could not be seen clearly.

However, this is enough to shock people all over the world!

"Superheroes appeared on the subway and turned the tide and saved hundreds of lives! Will the revival of ancient martial arts bring about gods? Or devils?"

At the bottom of the screen, such a long news headline is extremely eye-catching.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, pulled Feng Yueying to sit down, and looked patiently.

Feng Yueying had no choice but to accompany the man and continue to listen to the anchors, commentators, and experts talking about their opinions.

"...Although this anonymous ancient martial arts master saved hundreds of lives, he also sacrificed four passengers in the process of saving people!

With such a powerful force, does he have to sacrifice innocent people to block the train? I think it’s open to debate…”

“In our country, and even around the world, there is still a lack of effective legal restrictions on ancient warriors, a special group with superhuman strength.

In this attack, we can also see that the revival of ancient martial arts has brought about not only a renewed enthusiasm for traditional martial arts among the people, but also hidden dangers!

It's like the crowd is suddenly filled with bombs, and you can't guard against them..."

"I think the relevant departments should investigate carefully. This master who appeared in the subway may have a major connection with this attack...

Whether he saves people or harms them, I think it’s hard to make a conclusion..."

Seeing these comments, Feng Yueying couldn't help complaining: "I'm so angry. What nonsense are these experts saying?! Are all those who save people on the battlefield working with terrorists!?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "What they said makes sense. I was indeed the reason why Ai'er came here. Speaking of which, I do have to bear part of the responsibility.

And I can have a clear conscience, but I can't do it every step of the way, let alone satisfy everyone.

We should be lucky that these people are not intimidated by the ancient warriors and are willing to speak out in public, which is rare..."

Feng Yueying was speechless, "You are really thinking about it. If it were me, I have worked so hard to save so many people, but I am still being picked on and doubted whether I am a terrorist. Then I will definitely go to the TV station to argue with them!"

"It's not necessary. They don't have any grievances against me. If we meet, they will probably have to say hello to me politely," Ye Fan said with a smile.

Feng Yueying chuckled, "That's right. If we actually meet, I'll probably be scared to death... Oh, by the way, husband, will something happen if this video is posted online? Will someone come to investigate you?"

"If someone really wanted to come, they would have come long ago. Those people above, who know who I am, will stop these things. They don't dare to provoke me."

Ye Fan said, stood up and looked at the dining table. There were already seven or eight dishes.

"Did you make it at home?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes, but this happened suddenly and the food is cold. Let's go out to eat," Feng Yueying said.

"It doesn't matter, it will get cold when it's cold. It's a shame to waste it." Ye Fan walked to the dining table and sat down with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've eaten Yingying's food."

Feng Yueying smiled softly, walked over and poured two glasses of sparkling wine, raised the glass and said, "Here's to you, the hero of Huahai City."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and laughed at himself with a complicated expression, "Hero? I just did what I should do. As you said, I can't just ignore death."

"Okay, why are you so gloomy? You don't look like the Ye Fan I know at all. Then I respect my beloved man, okay?" Feng Yueying blinked.

Ye Fan was relieved, picked up the wine glass, and clinked it crisply.

Whenever he is in such a low mood, Ye Fan can always feel much more comfortable when he is with Feng Yueying. Perhaps this woman is born with the ability to relax people and make people feel suddenly brighter.

After eating, Feng Yueying went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Ye Fan saw the back of the woman wearing an apron and said, "Invite an aunt to wash the dishes. After all, you are called aunt when you usually clean."

"I don't have time for cleaning. The house is big and I can't handle it. But if I wash dishes and call me aunt, I'm too delicate..." Feng Yueying said with a chuckle.

Just as she said this, the woman suddenly noticed that a pair of hands behind her had reached over and hugged her waist.

"Husband... what are you doing... I'm washing the dishes..." Feng Yueying's face turned red.

"You wash yours, I'll play with mine..."

Ye Fan said, already lifting up the woman's skirt with his hand...

The time, unknowingly, has reached early morning.

After several hours of enchantment, from the kitchen to the bathroom upstairs, and then to the bedroom, Feng Yueying fell asleep as if exhausted.

After Ye Fan put on his clothes, he walked to the balcony, looked up at the starry sky, and looked back at the sleeping beauty with a sweet face, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He jumped downstairs, flew several times, and quickly left the city and arrived at a mountainous suburb.

In a small grocery store that was open, Ye Fan bought two cigarettes and a lighter, and prepared two cigarettes to put in a storage bag so that he wouldn't run out of them all the time.

The boss is a middle-aged fat man who spends most of the night watching TV series on his mobile phone.

"Brother, do you want to play cards at night? Buy so many cigarettes?" The boss was bored and asked casually as this was just a business at night.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "No, I'll go to the mountains to stay for two days."

"Going to the mountains? Why? Hunting? It's illegal!" said the fat man.

Ye Fan turned around and walked out, leaving behind two words, "Practice".

When the fat man was about to say something again, Ye Fan was already gone.