My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3101

[Chapter 3099 Alignment]

One of the main worlds to which the Human Alliance belongs, Yaowa Village.

The reason for this name is because the world looks like a giant curved tile from a distance.

The way of human gathering here is dominated by cottages, and the folk customs are relatively simple.

In the world outside Kyushu, the four major clans and traditional clans are relatively small in number.

In general, the conflicts between clans and low-ranking members are not too acute, because—everyone is actually poor.

Therefore, when the Sword God and Hua Feihua came here to do public welfare and teach the human beings here how to grow spiritual flowers and grasses and develop side businesses, the residents of Yaowa Village were all delighted.

In the cultivated flower field, Hua Feihua is in charge of guiding.

Angel accompany Ye Fan to express condolences with representatives of some major local clans and low-ranking members.

A group of human representatives were nervous at first, too afraid to speak.

But Angel was very friendly by nature, and quickly opened up the conversation for everyone.

After some communication, everyone was full of praise for Sword God.

I sincerely express that there has never been such a big man to care about their living environment.

Ye Fan was very ashamed, in fact, he was in charge of small talk.

The so-called “problems” of these residents, in Ye Fan’s view, can be solved with a little effort.

For example, opening up several reservoirs and leveling several hilltops blocking roads.

To build a new teleportation array, I want to have some basic training materials for children to learn…

In fact, any one of the three musts and ten statues can meet their wishes.

Even in the big clan, any Open Heaven realm powerhouse has such strength and financial resources.

It’s just that no one cares about that!

After all, human beings have no emperors, and no one competes for the power of faith. Naturally, it has nothing to do with them.

Ye Fan felt that he seemed to be taking advantage of the fact that the power of faith was too profitable.

Busy until the evening, Feng Buyu handed over a cup of spiritual herbal tea.

“Lord Sword God, it’s hard work, everyone is very enthusiastic, we are going to build a new Sword God Temple here and take you as our faith,” Feng Buyu said with a smile.

During this period of time, after getting along for a long time, Ye Fan also became familiar with Feng Muyu.

From the cliff, Ye Fan overlooked the flower fields that were quickly cultivated by the monks’ spells below.

The people who worked a lot had a satisfied smile on their mouths and took a sip of tea.

“Sometimes, I get confused. What is it that I pursue? Does it really make sense to do a lot of things…”

“But whenever I see these people, because of my efforts, they become happy and express their sincerity to me. Thank you…”

“I just feel that what I do is meaningful and not in vain.”

Feng Buyu wondered: “To Lord Sword God, these people are just ants. Are their feelings really that important?”

“If you always think this way, you will feel that life is boring, and all pursuits are floating clouds. A

lot of things, confused, but not too tired, can also be content and happy”, Ye Fan said.

Feng Buyu smiled and said, “Lord Sword God may have such thoughts because he was born on Earth since he was a child.”

“Are you very interested in Earth?”

Ye Fan said with a smile: “It seems that Angel and Angel often talk about things on Earth.”

“Ancestor Feng Xiaotian admires Sword God very much, and I personally yearn for Lord Sword God.

So, naturally, I am also very interested in the earth that gave birth to Lord Sword

God. In the past, the growth experience will be very helpful for my cultivation,” Feng Buyu said earnestly.

Ye Fan’s eyes flickered, and he nodded with a smile that was not a smile.

Sudden!

Ye Fan received an urgent message from Su Qingxue.

“Husband, you may need to come back!”

“What’s wrong?”

“Old Zhou died.”

“Which Zhou… Zhou Wangxian!?” Ye Fan was startled.

Feng Buyu asked nervously, “What happened to Mr. Zhou?”

Ye Fan frowned, “Zhou Wangxian was killed and died on the street. It seems… we have to suspend this charity tour.”

“How could this be?” Feng Buyu gritted his teeth: “Could it be a sneak attack by a demon?”

Ye Fan was in a low mood. Although he had not known Zhou Wangxian for a long time, his overall impression of this old man was not bad.

He died suddenly, which really made him sad.

After explaining to Hua Feihua and Angel, Ye Fan first returned to the Sword God Palace.

Su Qingxue and the other girls were already there, and the emperor Zigui, who had not seen him for a long time, Xiao Qingxuan, who had returned as a midwife, as well as several dozen others, including Bai Yiyi and Wu Ye Mingying, had all gathered in the conference room.

The atmosphere is dignified!

“What’s the situation now?”

Ye Fan didn’t detour and sat directly in the main seat.

“The Candle Wick Soul is undergoing an autopsy examination, and the most precise identification is being done, and it should be ready soon,” Su Qingxue said.

“So what’s the point now? On the spot, how about certification?” Ye Fan asked.

Everyone was silent, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to speak, but they just looked at Ye Fan strangely.

Ye Fan frowned, “What’s wrong?”

“Aiya! My mother said!”

Huang Wanrou shouted carelessly: “Lao Zhou died at the night wine stall! The store owner at that time, and even the resident of an inn across the street, saw you, the sword god, drinking with Lao Zhou!

Then you took the sword and swore a few times. Come on, slaughter Old Zhou!”

Ye Fan’s face sank, “You said… they saw that I killed Zhou Wangxian?”

“Lord Sword God, disguised as an impostor, is in the position of Taishi. It’s too common.

You don’t have to mind too much, the more this is the case, the less likely you will be caught in a divisive scheme!” Emperor Zigui said solemnly.

“Yeah, Lord Sword God, I, Jiang?, guarantee with my life! It is definitely the enemy who framed Lord Sword God!” Jiang? was filled with righteous indignation.

At this time, the conference room communicator lights up.

The holographic image was opened, and in the middle of the table, the figure of the soul of the candle wick appeared.

Under the long hair, blood red eyes, hands are holding bloody dissection tools.

“Sword… Lord Sword God…” Candle Core Soul cried shyly with a smile.

“Candle Wick Soul, what happened?” Ye Fan asked.

“Hey…the corpse was frozen, but I gave it back light dispersion and it turned into a fresh state of death.

After accurate anatomical analysis, it was concluded that…the sword intent caused death.” In the

conference room, It was quiet.

“There are too many demons with sword intent!” Jiang Ye shouted.

“Before Zhou Wangxian died, he was severely injured by the liquid sword intent…”

Jiang? looked stiff, as if he didn’t know what to say.

Ye Fan had a headache, and asked with a wry smile, “What is the devil with liquid sword intent?”

“This… Lord Sword God, you don’t have to worry, you’ve been cruising with the charity group recently, doing good deeds in various places, are you not there? Proof!” Jiang said.

“If the Sword God wants to kill Zhou Wangxian, even if he leaves…the public service mission will not notice it at all.

Also, Lord Sword God can move instantly and change positions…

In theory, if you are not present, stand up. I can’t stand,” the emperor returned.

[End of this Chapter]