Because Yuan Qingyi has not only been in charge of the Longdu Martial League for many years, but is also the first elder who just took office.

Wu Jiuzhou personally sent someone to deliver the gift, and even asked Wu Fu to follow Yuan Qingyi's example.

It’s really Yuan Qingyi, it’s really the first elder who is behind the wheel, which also means that Ye Fan’s identity is not false.

The young master of the Martial Alliance, the 9,000-year-old godson, beheaded first and then memorialized...

Wu Fu opened her mouth and suddenly felt short of breath, her legs were shaking, and there was a trace of fear on her arrogant face.

The women in green clothes were also sweating profusely, their limbs were numb, and they no longer had the courage to stand.

The arrogance just now turned into trepidation and fear.

"A foster father has many things to do."

Ye Fan stood up slowly, clasping his hands behind his back, feeling helpless: "Tell the Martial Alliance that I have been granted the title."

Yuan Qingyi was overjoyed: "I understand, I will inform Jiu Qiansui immediately."

"Stop acting, it's not interesting at all..."

"Do you think if you find a script to act in, we will be afraid and let you go..."

"Using one's identity as a member of the Martial Arts Alliance to deceive others will be punished with an additional penalty..."

Wu Fu and the others comforted themselves and laughed, but they couldn't continue talking in the middle of the sentence.

"thump--"

There was a loud noise, and they couldn't force themselves to remain calm, so they knelt down uncontrollably.

Wu Fu and the others knew that they had gotten into trouble this time, and they would be in trouble, Wu Jiuzhou would be in trouble, and the Jincheng Martial Arts League would also be in trouble.

"Inspector Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding..."

"No, we have been deceived. Please ask Inspector Ye to give us a chance."

Wu Fu and the woman in green kowtowed to Ye Fan for mercy with bloodless faces.

The sword in Wu Fu's hand also fell to the ground with a clang.

Stimulating people's hearts.

"The Imperial Decree of the Martial Alliance..."

Ye Fan ignored what Wu Fu said and just reached out and took the red scroll:

"Wu Jiuzhou likes to issue orders so much, I will satisfy him just once."

"Wow--"

Ye Fan turned the red axis.

The red scroll unfolded, revealing a large piece of black text, which said something like "Let Ye Fan restrain himself".

Ye Fan didn't check, he just took the sword and swung it down.

"ah--"

Wu Fu screamed, her left arm was broken, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Ye Fan turned his sword and dragons and phoenixes danced.

The red scroll noodle soon had a large, bloody character:

"die!"

Ye Fan threw the red shaft to Wu Fu and the others with a snap:
Chapter completed!