While several people were talking at Wangyue River, suddenly, there was a strong wind outside the window.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force swept over him.

Almost instantly, Wang Yuehe and the others frowned.

"Um?"

"Could it be that junior has arrived?"

"Did you come so quickly?"

Wangyuehe whispered in a deep voice, his old eyes full of murderous intent.

"Well done."

"Now that we've arrived, let's go and take his life."

Shi Yelong's eyebrows were equally gloomy, he sneered and raised his knife.

However, just as the three of them were about to leave, a powerful and majestic voice suddenly swept in from outside the hall.

"Mo Wuya, the son of the King of Fighters, one of the Six Pillars of China, came to visit."

"Please come out and see me, Lord Sword God!"

.....

"....Please, Lord Sword God, come out and see me~"

.......

The powerful sound was like rolling thunder, resounding in all directions.

The entire Sword God Palace was trembling under the sound.

After hearing this, Ishino Ryuichi and others were all stunned.

"What?"

"Mo Wuya?"

"The son of the King of Fighters?"

"What is he here for?"

The three people in Wangyuehe were stunned, their eyes full of doubts.

Due to historical reasons, there is little contact between Chinese and Japanese martial arts.

However, Wang Yuehe and the others have undoubtedly heard of the name of the King of Fighters, one of the Six Pillars of China.

But they had never even heard of the King of Fighters' son, a junior, let alone had any contact with him.

Such a good person, why did he suddenly come to visit the Sword God Palace?

"Could it be that the Chinese Martial Arts Temple sent a lobbyist to intercede for Ye Fan?" The Sword God frowned.

"Don't guess yet."

"Just call them in and ask them what the specific matter is."

Ishiye Ryuichi was impatient and couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and directly invited Mo Wuya into the Sword God Palace.

No one knows why the son of the King of Fighters came to the Sword God Palace.

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At this time, Ye Fan was walking around the streets of Dongjing with Liang Gong Yingyue.

The clean and tidy streets extend to the horizon like this.

On both sides of the road, there are many pedestrians and towering old trees.

The city of Dongjing has the prosperity that a big city should have, but it also has a quietness that is rare in a city.

Here, you can’t hear the siren sounding like boiling water when there is a traffic jam.

There are no pedestrians walking in a hurry.

The pace here is slow and everyone seems to be enjoying life with all their heart.

There was a couple taking photos on the roadside, and when the shutter was pressed, they smiled knowingly.

There were also old people passing by, feeding the pigeons parked at the intersection.

Suzumiya Yingyue seemed to be enjoying this kind of life. She was jumping and chatting along the way, like a sparrow in June.

The pink skirt flutters in the wind.

Who said that the cherry blossom trees in Dongjing have not yet bloomed? The girl in front of me is the cherry blossoms that are in full bloom on the streets of Dongjing.

"Master, I really envy you."

"You can be free and do whatever you want."

"There is no shackles from the family, and there is no shackles from the teacher."

"Just like the cherry blossoms, they float freely with the wind."

Suzumiya Yingyue said softly.

After Ye Fan heard it, he chuckled.

"I come from a poor background. In the eyes of others, I am a despicable country boy and a useless son-in-law."

"Over the years, voices have laughed at me everywhere, but you are the first one to say you envy me?"
Chapter completed!