On the top of Yanshan Mountain, there is a gust of cold wind, rolling up thousands of fallen leaves.

At this time, Ye Qingtian's deep words still echoed here.

But Ye Fan remained silent.

Qiu Mucheng hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid that Ye Fan would do something stupid impulsively.

In the wind and sand, the beautiful face of the woman in front of her was stained with tears.

After an unknown amount of time, the gloomy expression in Ye Fan's eyes disappeared quietly.

He stretched out his hand, gently helped Qiu Mucheng wipe away the tears on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Mucheng, let's go, let's go home."

"Really?" Qiu Mucheng heard this, and a smile burst into her tearful pretty face.

Like a person who walks at night, seeing the light.

"Well, let's go home."

Ye Fan also smiled softly, and there was endless pity in that smile.

"Okay, let's go home, our mother must be waiting at home in a hurry, we'll go back now." Qiu Mucheng said happily, and then impatiently led Ye Fan to the car.

That way, it seems that Ye Fan is afraid that Ye Fan will go back on his word.

However, after Ye Fan sent Qiu Mucheng to the car, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Qingtian and others not far away: "God of War, I will trust you one last time."

"I'm waiting in Jiangdong, your explanation from the Martial God Palace."

Ye Fan raised his head and looked into Ye Qingtian's eyes.

There was an inexplicable chill in the deep words.

Looking at the meaning, it seems that if the Martial God Palace still can't give him a satisfactory explanation this time, Ye Fan will come back again.

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan also got into the car, and drove away from Yanshan Mountain with Qiu Mucheng, and returned to Jiangdong.

"God of War, are you really letting this bastard go away so easily?"

"Do you know that he killed more than a hundred of my Yan Xia powerhouses on the West Lake?"

"We have only about a thousand warriors in Yanxia."

"This junior has destroyed a tenth of my Yan Xia martial arts power at once."

"Such a heinous crime, it would not be an exaggeration to tear him into pieces."

"What's more, he is so arrogant and rude to my Martial God Hall, and he doesn't take us, the strong people of Zhu Kingdom, seriously."

"If you don't get rid of it today, it will definitely be a serious problem for my Yan Xia martial arts in the future!"

After Ye Fan left, Mo Gucheng, the King of Fighters, felt unwilling.

He yelled at Ye Qingtian with an angry and puzzled face.

However, facing Mo Gucheng's anger, Ye Qingtian snorted coldly: "Hmph, do you still have the face to say it?"

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