On that day of the Haitian Feast, Ye Fan not only formally declared his supreme status in Jiangdong, but also had another purpose to raise jade.

If Ye Fan wants to achieve great success in his Yundao Heavenly Art, and if he wants to take a step further in strength, these jade stones are the key.

"After the Spring Festival, when all the jade stones are gathered, I will go into seclusion for meditation."

"The day when I, Chu Tianfan, come out of seclusion, it will be the time when the prairie fire will begin!"

"Mr. Han, it's been ten years."

"It's been ten years of life and death. It's God's will that I, Chu Tianfan, live to this day!"

"It is God's will that allows me to destroy the Chu family."

At night, Ye Fan stood proudly on the top of a barren mountain outside Yeyang Town, while talking on the phone with Mr. Han.

The sound is like bells and drums ringing in unison.

In an instant, all the sounds in the world disappeared.

Only the domineering words like Hong Zhongdalu were left, which lasted for a long time.

Ye Fan didn't see that the old man on the other end of the phone had his eyes turned red.

"Yes, little master."

"Ten years!"

"Drinking ice for ten years will hardly cool your hot blood."

"The old slave is here, waiting all the time. The young master will lead the army of justice, and the king will come!"

Phew~

Between the distant mountains, there is a low roar of the night wind.

The sand and stones trembled, and the withered grass hummed.

It was as if the soldiers guarding the border were waving flags and shouting to welcome the army belonging to Ye Fan, the King's Army!

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It was late at night before Ye Fan returned to the Ye family's old house.

However, before Ye Fan arrived home, he found that at the door of the house, a beautiful shadow stood for a long time in the howling cold wind.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"What should I do if I catch a cold in the coldest month of winter?"

When he found out it was his mother, Ye Fan suddenly became worried.

He quickly stepped forward, put his coat on his mother's body, and then helped his mother walk into the room.

Ye Ximei chuckled and shook her head: "Xiaofan, mom is fine."

"Mom can still bear the coldness in her body."

"What Mom is afraid of is the coldness in your heart."

Ye Ximei spoke earnestly, and her words were filled with deep concern for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan naturally heard the meaning of his mother's words, and immediately smiled lightly: "Mom, you want to talk about what happened at today's family banquet."

"Xiao Fan, your uncle and the others are just confused for a moment. In fact, they still regard you as a relative in their hearts. Don't pay too much attention to what I said at today's family dinner. Your grandpa is still here. You know that he loves you the most.

, we are still a family." Ye Ximei tried her best to persuade.

He said this because he was afraid that his son would get into trouble.

Her son had suffered since he was a child. When he was in the Chu family, because of his humble background, he was ostracized by his father's relatives until he was later expelled by the Chu family.

Later, she followed her to her parents' home, but was also ostracized by her parents' family.

Ye Ximei could endure her own suffering, but seeing her son being ostracized and suffering along with her, Ye Ximei blamed herself and felt heartbroken.

The only thing she can do now is to explain him with words.

Ye Fan was very calm, and in the end he actually smiled lightly and said: "Mom, you are worrying too much. Your son has come through all these years. What is today compared with the humiliation the Chu family has given us?

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"What's more, I really didn't care about what happened today."

"Although the Ye family is big, in my heart, there are only you and grandpa."

"As for others, how can I care, why should I care?"

"They are just ants, so what qualifications do they have for me to care about?"
Chapter completed!