"If you want to blame, you can only blame them for overestimating their capabilities."

"The practice of martial arts is for the pleasure of enmity."

"If you have mastered the power, but still let others bully you, then what is the use of this power?"

In the room, Ye Fan was drinking tea while talking in a deep voice.

Ye Qingtian was speechless in a short speech, he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to refute.

Finally, Ye Qingtian smiled wryly: "Well, I came to educate you in name, but I was educated by you."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"Anyway, I also know about this matter. It is true that they provoked you first."

"Your only fault was that you were too ruthless."

"However, you're right, the strong prey on the weak in this world. You can only blame them for being overwhelmed."

"If I were in your position, it is estimated that few of those people would survive."

While speaking, Ye Qingtian picked up the tea that Ye Fan had made for him, and drank it down in one gulp.

For a moment, the room fell into a brief silence.

There was only the crisp sound of tea being poured into the cup, quietly flowing in the room.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fan was the first to break the silence here: "The God of War came to see me here, not only for Jiangbei's affairs, right?"

"If I'm right, you should have something else to tell me."

The Jiangbei incident, although the entire Yanxia military region, was full of uproar.

But for people like Ye Qingtian who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, at best, it was nothing more than the death of a few ants.

Even if the Martial God Palace really wanted to blame him, it would definitely not let Ye Qingtian dispatch himself because of this matter.

Therefore, Ye Fan concluded that Ye Qingtian must have something else to say.

Ye Qingtian smiled when he heard the words: "You boy, I can't hide it from you."

"To tell you the truth, I came to you this time, and there is indeed one thing that needs you to do it."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

Ye Qingtian looked around first, and after seeing no one around, he said: "Ye Fan, have you heard of Yuan Lingguo?"

"Huh? Yuan Lingguo?" Ye Fan frowned slightly, "You mean, the Yuanling Fruit that is very beneficial for martial arts cultivation?"

Ye Qingtian didn't expect Ye Fan to know, he was slightly startled, and felt that Ye Fan was not simple.

You must know that the matter about Yuan Lingguo is also a confidential matter in the martial arts world.

In the whole world, there are only a dozen or so countries that know about this thing.

The only ones who really understand this matter are those who rule martial arts in various countries.

But Ye Fan actually knew this, which naturally made Ye Qingtian a little impressed. JrNovels.com