My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1636

[Chapter 1639 Golden Flying Dragon]

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Of these three people, one of the men has achieved a small concentration of concentration, while the other man and a woman have achieved a great deal of physical training.

It seems that the longer the Valkyrie leaves, the more ancient martial arts masters.

But Ye Fan didn’t care who they were, they were just teahouse guests anyway.

Ye Fan walked over to the woman and said with a smile, “Ning’er, are you busy?”

“I’m chatting with a few guests, why don’t you sit together and have a cup of tea? I’ve already asked the kitchen to do what you like to eat. Yes,” Ning Zimo asked.

Ye Fan saw that the autumn color was thick nearby. It was really good to sit and drink a cup of tea. Anyway, he didn’t mind the presence of outsiders, so he nodded and said, “Okay, I haven’t had the tea you made for a long time.” Seeing Ye Fan pull a chair and sit

down, Ning Zimo pursed her lips and started to make tea, “You really came today, this is the new single bud Maojian this year, I’ll give you a taste…”

The two men and one woman at the same table were a little surprised when they saw that Ye Fan and Ning Zimo were quite intimate.

As far as they know, Ning Zimo has a very hard backstage and is said to be the woman of the Sword God, but there has been no definite news.

And from Ye Fan’s body, they couldn’t detect any cultivation base at all, and naturally they would not associate Ye Fan with Sword God.

In fact, many people have heard of the name of the Sword God, but not many people know that the Sword God is called Ye Fan. As for those who have actually seen Ye Fan, it is very rare.

The point is, no one dared to take the risk of angering Ye Fan, taking Ye Fan’s photo and going around to tell others that Sword God is like this.

Just like Ye Wuya, the god of war at the time, although everyone knows it, no one dares to reveal the appearance of the god of war everywhere.

Besides, with Su Qingxue’s Ghost Valley, it was not so easy for ordinary people to inquire about Ye Fan’s information.

“President Ning, who is this little brother?” One of the men, with short gray and white hair and wearing a silver Tang suit, asked in his fifties or sixties.

Ning Zimo knew that someone would ask, but she didn’t like to use Ye Fan’s reputation to show off her power.

And it’s not necessary to cause too much fluctuation, so she smiled lightly: “He is my boyfriend, come to see me.”

By the way, Ning Zimo also helped to introduce these three people to Ye Fan, “Ye Fan, the three of them are the senior management of the newly established Xia Kingdom Ancient Martial Arts Association, responsible for coordinating and uniting the work of Xia Kingdom Ancient Martial Artists.

President It is Mr. Cai Zhenguo, the master of Northern Hongquan, and the two vice-chairmen are Zhou Qingxia, the head of the Emei faction, and Liu Shengzhai, the head of the Eight Diagrams School.”

Ye Fan smiled and nodded. During the revival of ancient martial arts, such an association appeared, and he felt it was normal.

These three people are still a bit strong, and they represent the larger martial arts schools and sects, but they are not at the level of the four major sects, so they are more concerned about these secular powers.

“Oh? President Ning’s boyfriend?” Zhou Qingxia, who looked to be in her 40s and wore an embroidered coat, asked with a smile, “I’ve always heard that President Ning and Sword God have a close relationship, is this young Human, is the sword god who shook the world?”

Ning Zimo looked back at Ye Fan and asked Ye Fan’s meaning.

Ye Fan smiled, he wasn’t interested in deliberately pretending he wasn’t, shrugged, and said, “I don’t know if it’s Megatron, but I should be the person you said.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn’t want the three senior members of the association to be stunned.

After more than ten seconds, the three people laughed.

“This little brother is so funny, we almost believed it! It’s the same as the truth!” Liu Shengzhai shook his head and smiled.

“Young man, you haven’t practiced internal skills, but you have to ask President Ning, we ancient warriors can feel the breath of each other’s cultivation base.

Even if we encounter a master, we can’t judge how strong it is, but we won’t be able to . You can’t even notice your cultivation base!

You said you are a sword god? Then we three old fellows, can’t we call ourselves the god of war? Haha…” Cai Zhenguo, who was in the Tang suit, said with a show of hands.

Ning Zimo lowered her head and chuckled, and looked at the man playfully.

Ye Fan smiled helplessly, but this time she was laughed at by the woman, and she admitted it, but the other party thought he was fake?

However, Ye Fan didn’t care, he continued to take care of himself drinking tea.

When the three old men saw Ning Zimo laughing, they thought that she was also laughing at Ye Fan for being too self-sufficient, and even dared to recognize the name of the Sword God.

Then Zhou Qingxia looked at Ning Zimo with a smile, and said, “It seems that the rumors are false, I’ll just say, if President Ning is the girlfriend of Sword God, why would you be drinking tea and chatting with us here? “.

Ning Zimo listened strangely and asked, “Sect Master Zhou, why did you say this? Am I the woman of the Sword God, do I have something to do with opening the tea house?”

“Hey, how could it be okay? Who is the Sword God? , peerless powerhouse!

First, one person and one sword, conquered the Xuanming clan, one of the four major clans!

Another is the emperor’s mausoleum, riding a golden flying dragon, to forcibly suppress the powerful clan alliance!

Such a figure like a god of war , How could the woman beside him appear so easily in front of us mortals, and why would they make tea for us and chat with us?” Liu Shengzhai, the head of the door, said with oath.

Ye Fan couldn’t help but gasped, frowning and said, “What? Snake… How did it become a golden flying dragon? I and he didn’t go to the imperial mausoleum…” The

three old men were stunned. Cai Zhenguo frowned and said, “Young man, don’t you think that you are still pretending to be a Sword God?

Since you didn’t go to the Emperor’s Mausoleum, don’t talk nonsense here… What a snake but not a snake, clan alliance, why? Can you be restrained by a snake?”

Ye Fan felt inexplicable and couldn’t help looking at Ning Zimo.

Ning Zimo was also speechless, and whispered: “It’s spread like this outside, it seems to be the first rumor from the clan…”

Ye Fan thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood…

If the ancestors of the clan alliance were known, they would be stunned by a snake, and the Sword God did not pay attention to them, it would be too shameful!

Therefore, instead of letting the world know the truth, it is better to spread a rumor that it was the Sword God riding a dragon that disintegrated the clan alliance.

This did save some face for the clan alliance, but it also gave Ye Fan to the myth!

The three old people were quite disdainful of Ye Fan’s “self-righteousness”, and a little bit confused, how could Ning Zimo fall in love with such a man.

They stopped talking to Ye Fan, Cai Zhenguo continued to ask Ning Zimo, and said, “President Ning, we really hope that Zizhulin can participate as a partner in holding the conference.

President Ning is absolutely qualified to be the judge. Yes, after all, you are so young and excellent, and you are a role model for young warriors.”

“Old Cai, thank you for your attention, but our Zizhulin is an underground gang after all, there is no need to show up and provoke right and wrong.

I just want to run a stable business, do my business, and make more money for the brothers in the gang, the ancient martial arts world. I won’t bother about it.” Ning Zimo politely declined.

“President Ning… how can there be any underground gangs in the future? As long as you participate in this conference, we can completely turn Zizhulin into an upright gang through building momentum. This is not for your gang members, but also counts. Is it a good thing?” Zhou Qingxia advised.

Ning Zimo had a look of difficulty in her eyes. She couldn’t help but look at Ye Fan and asked, “Ye Fan… What advice do you have?”

“Me?” Ye Fan was confused, took a sip of tea, and asked: ” I don’t even know what you’re talking about, what’s wrong?”

Ning Zimo explained: “That’s it, the Ancient Martial Arts Association intends to hold the first ‘World Martial Arts Conference’, so that the entire Xia Kingdom, and even the ancient martial artists from all over the world, I can go to participate.

Cai Lao and the others are looking for a partner organization to hold the conference together, as well as the judges, and they want me to take Zizhulin to participate…”

[End of this Chapter]