It seems unpretentious, but it is all-encompassing.

Based on Ye Qingtian's many years of experience in martial arts, he has formulated an extremely powerful and supreme technique.

It's not been a day or two since I knew Ye Fan. This guy has countless powerful secret arts and martial arts.

In particular, Ye Fan's body-refining technique, which radiated golden light like a wandering dragon, impressed Ye Qingtian even more.

Of course, no matter how interested Ye Qingtian was in this kind of body training secret technique, he would not ask Ye Fan for it.

It was a surprise for Ye Fan to pass on his palm technique to him now.

After thanking, Ye Qingtian immediately walked away.

Looking at the back of God of War leaving, Ye Fan didn't know when the next time we meet will be.

After all, martial arts retreats can range from a few months to decades.

Just like Chu Yuan, didn't he come out after more than ten years of retreat?

After sending Ye Qingtian away, Ye Fan found that Mr. Han had been waiting outside the door.

Ye Fan asked with a smile, "Mr. Han, what's the matter?"

"What's matter?"

"I see you, you were waiting here last night."

Elder Han bowed slightly, and replied respectfully: "Young master and Mister Zhan Shen had a very happy conversation, and this old slave dared not disturb, so I had to wait here."

"From now on, don't call yourself an old slave in front of me."''"My Dragon God Temple people are all brothers and friends."

"What's more, Mr. Han, you have been undercover in the Chu family for many years, and you followed me when I was very young."

"To me, you are more like an elder."

Ye Fan said softly while pouring a cup of tea for Mr. Han.

How could Mr. Han dare to drink the tea Ye Fan gave him, so he refused repeatedly.

"how?"

"Does this despise me?"

"Hey~"

"It seems that I, Ye Fanren, speak lightly, and someone drank the tea I poured with disdain."

Ye Fan deliberately teased Mr. Han.

Ye Fan talked about this, how could Mr. Han dare not drink it.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Ye Fan asked after seeing Mr. Han finished drinking his tea.

"My lord, it's not a big deal."

"It's Ms. Meng Wanyu, contact me through some means. I hope, my lord, that if possible, you can go and see Ms. An Qi from the Jones family."

"Of course, if you really can't go, you can make a phone call or write a letter." JrNovels.com