Dead silence!
Deadly silence!
The moment Zhao Zhenlu’s words fell, the entire top of Yan Mountain was silent.
Everyone pissed themselves.
A pair of eyes, with trepidation and pity, looked towards Zhao Zhenru.
Probably, everyone felt that at this moment, Zhao Zhenlu looked like an idiot.
Sure enough, along with Zhao Zhenlu’s angry shout, those pairs of ice-cold gazes had fallen over.
The man, simply blinked.
The crowd then only saw that the air in front of the man’s eyes, shook for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the harsh energy shot out like a sword!
With a bang, it struck Zhao Zhenlu directly on his chest.
Zhao Zhenlu screamed in agony as his ribs broke and red blood spat out from his mouth.
“b*stard?”
“You dare to hit this Chief Steward?”
“How dare you!”
Zhao Zhenlu’s mouth was full of blood as he forced himself to stand up from the ground with severe pain.
The opponent’s strength, though, was extremely terrifying.
But Zhao Zhenlu was not afraid.
What was he afraid of?
Behind him stood the Martial God Hall, Chen Kyushu, and the entire Yanxia Martial Way.
Apart from Chen Kyushu, he feared no one?
“Kong Ming, what are you still staring at there?”
“This madman has trespassed into Yan Mountain and injured the senior leaders of the Martial God Hall, as subordinates of the Martial God Hall, why don’t you all quickly take action!”
“I order you all to work together to kill this madman!”
Zhao Zhenlu was furious, he couldn’t beat his opponent, it didn’t matter, there were all the strongest fighters in Yanxia Martial Dao in front of him, and there was even no shortage of Patriarchs.
Zhao Zhenlu only needed to give an order, and the many martial artists in front of him would join forces to kill the other party.
However, the result was far from what Zhao Zhenlu expected.
The reason was that he found that the martial artists who usually paid him compliments and flattered him were now as if they were deaf.
There was no response to his instructions!
“What’s wrong with you all?”
“Why haven’t you done anything?”
“What, could it be that you guys don’t want to get a spot in the Dragon Gate program anymore?”
Zhao Zhenlu angrily accused the crowd.
However, no matter how much Zhao Zhenlu shouted and scolded, none of the people present paid any attention to him.
People like Kong Ming and others had already taken a few steps back in fear and stayed far away from Zhao Zhenlu.
It seemed that they were afraid that they might be implicated.
The scene in front of him undoubtedly made Zhao Zhenru feel that something was wrong.
Just as Zhao Zhenlu was still doubting the identity of the person in front of him, Ye Fan’s faint laughter was already coming out.
“Stop shouting.”
“Even if you shout your head off, they won’t listen to you.”
“When I, Chu Tianfan, was rampaging through Yanxia and shaking the world, you still didn’t know in which corner you were carrying shoes for others?”
Ye Fan shook his head lightly and laughed, his words filled with contempt.
For a small person like this, Ye Fan didn’t even bother to pay another word to him.
He lifted his footsteps and walked straight towards the direction of the Martial God Hall.
The crowd of martial artists in front of him all consciously moved to the sides to make way for Ye Fan.
The large Yan Mountain, the holy land of martial arts in Yanxia, was like no man’s land under Ye Fan’s feet.
There were so many people present that they didn’t even dare to say a word.
Let alone, stand out to block it.
Only a small person like Zhao Zhenlu, who had suddenly made his fortune and did not know real people, would unknowingly block Ye Fan’s way.
“He… He’s Chu Tianfan?”
It was only when Ye Fan walked away that Zhao Zhenlu asked in a trembling voice, out of breath.
He had never thought, to his death, that when he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao would arrive.
This Chu Tianfan, surprisingly, had really, come to Yanshan?
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“Ye Fan, what brings you here?”
Not long after, Ye Qingtian, who had received the news, rushed over and found Ye Fan, who had already ascended Yan Mountain.
“The matter in Jiangdong, isn’t it all settled?”
“Could it be that you still won’t give up?”
“Ye Fan, count me as begging you, stop it.”
“We in Yanxia have barely calmed down and are in the stage of recuperation, do you have to start another war and start another fight?”
Ye Qingtian had an anxious and bitter look on his face.
Hearing that Ye Fan had come to Yanshan, subconsciously, Ye Qingtian thought that Ye Fan had killed over to seek revenge on Chen Jiuzhou again for the matter of Jiangdong.
“Don’t worry about it.”
“I, Ye Fan, have always kept my word, and since I promised you a truce in Jiangdong to stop the war, I naturally won’t go back on my word.”
“It will not be like your Martial God Temple, which acts like a villain.” Ye Fan coldly returned.
Ye Qingtian heard the resentment in Ye Fan’s words.
It was clear that there was still a great deal of opinion towards them, the Martial God Hall.
“Ye Fan, I admit that this time, in the matter of Jiangdong, the way my Martial God Hall handled things was indeed a bit hasty.”
“However, you should also know that my Yanxia has been up and down for five thousand years, and the sentiment of great unification is engraved in our genes.”
“You are now occupying Jiangdong and forming your own faction, which is against the ancestral rules and regulations, and moreover, destroying the unity of the family and country, which is not conducive to unity.”
“The issue of belonging and jurisdiction of the martial arts in Jiangdong is something that will have to be resolved sooner or later.”
“This is something I hope you can prepare your mind for.”
Ye Qingtian was also considered honest with Ye Fan, showing him the true attitude of the Martial God Hall.
When Ye Fan smiled, he laughed lightly, “Do you think that the Martial God Hall is still qualified to be in charge of the Yanxia Martial Dao?”
“In the battle of the Chu Sect, my magnificent Yanxia was almost buried at the hands of your Martial God Hall.”
“If I hadn’t still left a backhand in Jiangdong, the current Yanxia Martial Dao would have been surnamed Chu long ago.”
“Ye Qingtian, let me also tell you. I, Ye Fan, also wish for the unification of the country. However, it should not be your Martial God Hall that unifies the country.”
Having been involved in the martial dao for so many years, Ye Fan had an extremely thorough understanding of the Martial God Hall.
This was an institution that was corrupt to the core.
If Jiangdong was handed over to them, it would be a burial of Jiangdong.
If Yanxia is handed over to them, it will also bury Yanxia!
“Ye Fan, how can you say that?”
“I admit that the previous Martial God Hall, when facing the Chu Sect, was indeed stretched and underpowered.”
“But now, the Martial God Hall is not what it used to be.”
“Not only has Empress Wind returned, but there are also genius descendants like Chen Kyushu who have emerged from nowhere and can now hold their own.”
“Moreover, after the opening of the Dragon Gate Project, several more martial arts masters have been born in our Yanxia, as well as a Sealed Sovereign.”
“At this rate of development, within a year or two, the strength of my Martial God Hall will skyrocket by several times.”
“By that time, our Yanxia Martial Dao will achieve a complete renaissance!”
“I hope that, at that time, you will give up your prejudices and return the Jiangdong Martial Dao, peacefully, to the jurisdiction of the Martial God Hall.”
“Realise the great unification of the Yanxia Martial Dao!”
Ye Qingtian gave Ye Fan a very solemn speech.
This was their Martial God Hall’s future development plan.
The control of the Jiangdong Martial Dao was something they were definitely going to take back.
“Heh, that’s quite a good plan.”
“I’m just afraid that, you’ve been sold out and don’t know it.”
Ye Fan sneered.
Ye Qingtian frowned, “Ye Fan, what do you mean by that?”
“Nothing means anything. Forget it, let’s talk about Jiangdong’s matter later. I am here in Yanshan, and there is one thing that I may need your assistance with. I heard that you are pushing forward a plan called the Dragon Gate Adventuring Plan?” Ye Fan didn’t bother much more on the matter of Jiangdong and turned to talk about the Dragon Gate plan.
Ye Qingtian nodded his head, “Well, indeed. Nowadays, many countries in the global martial arts are engaging in it, and we, Yanxia, naturally cannot lag behind. Whether or not our martial arts can once again achieve the great rejuvenation of the Yanxia nation rests on this Dragon Gate Project!”
Ye Qingtian smiled as he spoke, full of expectation and joy.
He seemed to have full confidence in the Dragon Gate Project.
“Can you tell us about it carefully?”
“This Dragon Gate adventure, what exactly is it about?” Ye Fan asked after him.