"This...is Ye Fan's voice?"

The lowly words echoed slowly in this world.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the Sword Saints and the others trembled. Tang Hao widened his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Obviously, Tang Hao did not expect that Ye Fan would not give them any chance when they were sincere.

In one sentence, they were asked to go back.

But how could Tang Hao be willing to do so? He still replied in a loud voice: "Ye Fan, no matter how big the misunderstanding there is between us, we must always talk to each other."

"We have come from thousands of miles away, and we sincerely apologize to you."

"If we don't see you, we won't leave."

Tang Hao is still persevering.

However, there was no more words in the Ye family's old house.

Even at noon banquet, there is no place for the Sword Saint and the others.

In this way, Tang Hao and the others stood in front of the Ye family for a day.

Until the sunset is setting, the sunset is everywhere.

The guests from all directions began to leave, and the Sword Saint and the others were still waiting.

Even the whole hall dispersed, and the moon was on the branches, and the stars were everywhere in the sky. However, the Sword Saint and others still did not see Ye Fan.

I don’t know how long it took, but the Sword Saint sighed quietly.

"Forget it, Tang Hao, let's go back."

"But, we haven't seen Ye Fan yet, are we going back like that?" Tang Hao was unwilling to give up.

The Sword Saint shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If you wait any longer, he will probably not see us again."

"Just as he said, there has not been carbon in the snow, why add icing on the cake?"

"What are our qualifications now to seek his forgiveness?"

"Go back."

After waiting for a day, the Sword Saint had undoubtedly seen what Ye Fan meant.

He knew that this time, their Martial God Temple really hurt Ye Fan's heart, and it was no longer possible to save the apology.

In this way, the Sword Saint who had been waiting here for a day still failed to see Ye Fan.

Returning with helplessness and loss.

"Lord Dragon, Sword Saint and the others are gone."

"But, are you really not meeting them?"

"If we can ease our relationship with the Temple of Martial God and form an offensive and defensive alliance, if Truman takes revenge on us in the future, the pressure on our Dragon God Temple will be less."

In the room, Gaia spoke out.

Ye Fan sipped the tea lightly and said expressionlessly: "Even if it is revenge, at most the Chu family will take revenge on us."

"Trumen would not do such a thing without faith."

"Lord Lord, this is not accurate. Chu Yuan is the current teacher of the Chu Sect leader. What if he moves Tang Yun? In the future, we will be passive." At this moment, it seemed calm and leisurely, but the stone in Gaia and others' hearts did not fall to the ground for a long time.

They caused such great damage to the Chu family before, to be honest, Gaia didn't believe it, and the Chu family would be easily let go.

"Don't worry."

"From my understanding of her, I still have this credit."

When he said this, the graceful and luxurious figure seemed to appear before Ye Fan.

Looking back on the battle on Mount Chumen that day, Ye Fan thought that she would stand on Chu Yuan's side without principles.

But the final result was beyond Ye Fan's expectations.

No matter what, Tang Yun can be regarded as a hero.

At least, they have their own principles.

"Okay, Lord Dragon."

"Whatever you want."

"I just feel that it is beneficial or harmless to unite more people." Seeing that Ye Fan had no intention of easing his relationship with the Temple of Martial Gods, Gaia did not say anything more.

Ye Fan snorted and laughed: "People like them only have interests in their eyes and have no kindness and loyalty."

"When you are at your peak, they come to congratulate you thousands of miles away."

"When you are in a downturn, you are afraid you will be hurt again."

"The Tao is different, why bother to make a plan?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "He could see many things very thoroughly."

Just like the Sword Saint and the others, now they are apologizing, but they are not seeing him as Ye Fan as the top ranking and survived the war with the Chu family.

But what if he loses?

I'm afraid I'm avoiding it.

However, just as Ye Fan finished his words, the wind suddenly blew outside the door.

The bleak autumn wind blew in slowly with the chill of mid-autumn.

Ye Fan suddenly raised his head, looked out the window, and after he left the people around him, he whispered: "Since you are here, come in and have a cup of tea."

A low voice sounded quietly.

However, no one appeared for a long time.

It was not until Ye Fan drank the tea in the cup that Ye Qingtian's figure appeared.

"Sit down."

Ye Fan said while filling Ye Qingtian with a cup of tea.

Ye Qingtian never spoke, but just picked up the tea and drank it all in one go.

Perhaps it was because he was not satisfied with drinking tea, after drinking this cup, Ye Qingtian shouted: "Come on wine."

Ye Fan laughed when he heard this.

Then he waved his sleeves and a bottle of Moutai liquor on the table flew over immediately.

Ye Qingtian didn't let Ye Fan pour it for him. He took the wine bottle and started drinking it one by one.

After a long time, Ye Qingtian raised his head and looked directly at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, what are you thinking?"

"Do you really want to escape from Yanxia martial arts in the future?"

"Everyone from the country and country ignores it?"

"You must make it clear to me today!"

Ye Qingtian's old eyes were a little red and he asked repeatedly.

At first, Ye Fan did not answer, but just savored the tea on his own.

"Ye Fan, tell me!"

"I need your attitude!"

Ye Qingtian couldn't wait, so he snatched Ye Fan's teacup and forced Ye Fan to answer.

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I, Ye Fan, don't enter the Temple of the Martial God, but I am still a Yanxia person."

"If there is a hardship in the summer, I won't ignore it."

When Ye Qingtian heard Ye Fan's words, he was already full of depression and was immediately overjoyed: "Haha~"

"Boy, I'll just wait for your words!"

"I just knew that this God of War did not read the wrong person."

"good."

"With your promise, I can also go into seclusion with peace of mind."

"Come on, drink!"

Ye Qingtian laughed.

"Hmm? Are you going to go into seclusion?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes." Ye Qingtian sighed, worried, "Now that Chu Yuan is born again, the power of the Truman has increased greatly."

"If Truman starts a war again, it will be difficult for us to compete with Yanxia martial arts."

"Of course, now with your help, I feel much less stressed."

"But, the burden cannot be entirely on you."
To be continued...