Chapter 1787 Approval
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"Ye Fan! What are you doing!?" Ye Longteng asked sadly.
Ji Rulan panicked and ran to her son, nervously protecting her: "Ye Fan! Didn't you promise to let Feng'er go last time!? Could it be that you are a person who backtracks on what you say!?"
Ye Fan was silent. To be honest, he couldn't find any reason to tell them why he did this.
Because, he really has no evidence to prove some of his guesses.
"Mom, Uncle, don't be nervous, I think Ye Fan must have misunderstood something, he didn't really want to kill me," Ye Feng smiled to comfort everyone.
"Misunderstanding?" Ye Longteng frowned, "Ye Fan, what happened?"
Ye Fan glanced around, Ye Longteng and other members of the Ye clan seemed to have no problem with their bodies and complexions, and their mental state was also fine.
Check it carefully, but there is nothing unusual.
However, Ye Fan still asked: "Did you feel anything wrong with your body recently? Or did any strange things happen in the clan?"
"What the hell are you talking about? We are all martial arts practitioners. If our bodies are not right, can we still not feel it?
Strange thing? The weirdest thing is that you said to let Feng'er go last time, but this time you suddenly want to kill him! "Ye Longteng said somewhat annoyed.
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, could it be because of his own psychology...or these people were too stressed by the clan meeting, resulting in depressed mood?
Ye Fan put away his sword, pointed to Huang Xiang, who was beside him in a panic, and asked Ye Feng, "How did you bring him back to life?"
"So you're asking me about this?" Ye Feng smiled, and said in relief: "Actually, this is also thanks to my grandfather. He taught my blood demon body to practice the method, and there is such a way of bringing back to life." surgery.
I can’t explain exactly what’s going on, but if you want to know the method, I can tell you.”
Ye Fan frowned, this guy attributed the reason to the cultivation of that weird blood demon body.
To be honest, even if he knew the method, he would not be able to practice it, nor would he be able to verify its authenticity.
But no matter what, he gave a reason, and he couldn't refute it.
"How about it, why don't you follow me into the house, I'll tell you about the cultivation method, after all it's not convenient for too many people to hear..." Ye Feng said sincerely.
Ye Fan sighed, "No need, even if I heard it, I don't have the time to verify it."
Huang Xiang yelled: "Hmph! If you don't understand, you question me, Brother Feng! If Brother Feng wants to tell you, you don't want to listen! What kind of reason is this!?
Anyway, you are amazing, you are right in everything you say, you can kill anyone you want!
yes! We can't beat you, but we won't bully you casually! ! "
Ye Fan frowned, as if being told that, he was a bastard, but he wouldn't keep haggling with a little guy.
"Huang Xiang, don't talk about it, I have done too many wrong things before, Ye Fan doubted me, but also cared about Shenlong, it was out of good intentions," Ye Feng sighed.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chunhua behind seemed a little impatient, and said: "Caring? If you really care about the Shenlong Clan, there will be a clan meeting in two days, so why don't you want to stand with us!?
That's right, our Shenlong family and Ye family are sorry for you and your mother. You have reasons to deny your blood, your relatives, and your ancestors.
However, at such a time when Shenlong's status is in jeopardy, you not only don't help, but also come to disturb the morale of the army, what's the reason! ?
Even though Feng'er had done many wrong things before, the prodigal son would not change his money back, and his performance after his return was seen by the whole family!
He will go to the battlefield for us in two days, regardless of victory or defeat, as a descendant of the Shenlong family, he will protect our dignity and do his part.
Your Excellency the Sword God... The old man is begging you, please, this powerful man in the world, can you let him go, let us Ye! ? "
Some resentful words made those Ye clan members beside them look sad and angry.
Ye Fan clearly felt that these people in Ye's family looked at him with disdain, but they dared not speak out because they were afraid of the sword in his hand.
I am afraid that in the eyes of many members of the Shenlong clan, no matter how prestigious Ye Fan is in the world, he is just an "unfilial descendant" who refuses to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan.
However, he is also used to seeing big winds and waves, and he knows exactly what he is doing, so he doesn't mind much.
At this moment, Ye Fan's cell phone rang, and he glanced, it was Chu Yunyao calling.
After picking it up, the woman directly said, "Are you done with that? I'm here."
Ye Fan smiled wryly, "I see, we will meet at the appointed place."
After he hung up the phone, he put away his sword. Since he couldn't find any loopholes, he had no choice but to let it go for the time being.
It may also be that I am really suspicious and guess too much.
Ye Fan turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Ye Longteng say indifferently: "I used to admire my father very much, but he abandoned us.
I admired your father, but he left us too. I was looking forward to you, but you really let me down...
I never thought that the one who can make me feel proud in the end is Feng'er..."
Ye Fan chuckled lightly, sighed inwardly, and said without turning his head, "Why do I need you to approve of what I have done all my life?"
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Fan jumped up, stepped on the sword light and flew to the southwest.
Ye Feng raised his head, looked at the direction Ye Fan left, the corners of his mouth slightly raised...
...
Above a piece of Kunlun snowy land, the cold wind is fierce, and the air is full of vast and ancient flavor.
Ye Fan and Chu Yunyao gathered here, officially preparing to start exploring Honghuangshi.
The plane that brought Chu Yunyao had already left, because there was no way to land here, and Ye Fan directly carried these equipments down from the air.
It is about fifty kilometers away from Ye's, the climate is bitterly cold, and there are almost no traces of human activities.
Ye Fan watched Chu Yunyao fiddling with her various equipment, and could only stand by, unable to help.
"Xiao Yaoyao, are you sure you can detect the dragon's pulse here? Would you like me to help you move the equipment closer to Ye's?"
"No need, because considering the length of Kunlun, I have strengthened the detection range to a radius of 100 kilometers."
Chu Yunyao held a tool like a remote control in her hand. After finishing the settings, she saw four drones taking off directly from the original place.
As the drone flew away quickly, various data and charts began to appear on a computer screen in front of Chu Yunyao.
Chu Yunyao put down the remote control, stared at the data on the screen, and began to observe and analyze.
Ye Fan couldn't understand either, he just looked at the woman's expression from the sidelines, seeing her frowning eyebrows getting tighter and tighter, he felt something was wrong...