My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3397

[Chapter 3395 What do I see in my eyes?]

Su Qingxue seemed to have known that he would come, and handed a copy of Cannjian’s registration information directly to Ye Fan.

“I just confirmed that Can Jian will only appear every time there is a challenge to discuss the sword.”

“Contacting him is all through the Internet, but Yunyao can’t trace his coordinates…”

“Is there an address that Yunyao can’t trace?”

Su Qingxue said: “Yunyao also finds it strange, but last time you Don’t you say, the broken sword will disappear soon? It may have a special concealment method.”

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: “Is it possible, really want me to play the rankings, and then find him out? It’s a bit of a waste of time…”

” The top five can challenge Can Jian, in fact… we have people in our own family, we can ask Can Jian to come out for you”, Su Qingxue played with taste.

“Oh?” Ye Fan said with a strange expression, “Don’t you say Bai Yiyi?”

“Bai Yiyi is not from our family, Yiminyanyu Ren Pingsheng dropped to sixth because of abstention, and now the fifth ‘Dragon Girl’ Who are you talking about?”

“Dragon Girl… Could it be… Qing Lan?”

Su Qingxue nodded.

Ye Fan laughed, “That’s right! I just said, I teach you so many skills, why don’t we have a top ten in our family, that’s not right!”

Feng Qinglan, who was cultivating, learned that she wanted her to go. It is also very surprising to fight the remnant sword.

She originally planned to hit the first place in one breath after a while, but since Ye Fan wanted to go ahead, she didn’t mind.

When Feng Qinglan launched the challenge, Can Jian also confirmed it.

“The challenge for the top 100 will be at least every three days, in order to avoid being challenged by the wheels, so we have to wait.”

Su Qingxue said, “Before that, I will continue to find ways to collect some clues about the broken sword. ”

Is there really a problem with the origin of this broken sword? I thought he was a swordsman genius and wanted to prepare well for the battle,” Feng Qinglan said regretfully.

“Swordsmanship genius? Lan Lan, it seems that you haven’t paid enough attention to me. You’ve seen my sword use, you shouldn’t look at the level of the broken sword at all!” Ye Fan said sourly.

“What kind of vinegar are you eating, the Demon King and the God King are not worthy of being compared with you, what are you arguing with a rising star?” Feng Qinglan rolled his eyes at him.

Ye Fan raised his brows with joy, hehe smiled and said, “So that’s how it is…”

Su Qingxue and Feng Qinglan looked at each other and shook their heads speechlessly.

the next day.

In a small village in Qingzhou.

Ye Fan walked into the village and saw that most of the surrounding women and children were women and children.

These villagers also looked at him with curious eyes, as if they were all curious about strangers.

“Ye Fan?!”

Zhuang He, who was working in the medicine field in coarse clothes, dashed over.

“What are you doing here?!” Zhuang He asked nervously.

Ye Fan smiled, “Don’t be nervous, I’ll give you something back.”

Ye Fan said as he threw out the repaired flying sword.

Feijian let out an ethereal groan, with a “hum” sound, like a blue bird flying away.

Zhuang He reacted instantly and turned around to catch the flying sword.

“The sense of sword is fine,” Ye Fan nodded.

“This…this is…” Zhuang He was shocked when he looked at his father’s relic that he grew up with.

Although it is exactly the same, it is brand new, and its aura is better than before!

“A swordsman should treat the sword as his comrade-in-arms, his family, and the sword should be raised.”

“Since this is a relic left to you by Zhuang Biyou, you shouldn’t leave it covered in scars.”

“I asked someone to recast it, enchanted two beast souls, and barely upgraded it to a mid-grade spiritual weapon.”

Zhuang He’s eyes were red, he looked at the sword in his hand and held it tightly.

“Thank you…”

“Huh? What did you say?” Ye Fan asked with a deliberate smile.

“There’s no way you didn’t hear it,” Zhuang He said with a straight face.

Ye Fan shrugged, walked to the waterwheel, and looked at the medicine field not far away.

“Are you still farming? This technique is not bad, although it’s not as good as a professional medicine planter I’ve seen…”

Zhuang He said: “It’s mainly the villagers who are planting, and I’m helping them, usually I go to various places to collect wild animals. come back to plant and breed the spiritual grass…”

“Although the yield is very low, the profit of the spiritual material is still more considerable than that of growing crops…”

“If you want to feed more people, this kind of income is not high, but at least Stable.”

Ye Fan touched his chin.

Speaking of which, he has never paid much attention to people’s livelihood.

He is not a “professional emperor”, but he also knows that in the agricultural industry and service industry, all three industries need to go hand in hand.

Today’s human alliance, with Chu Yunyao, Doom and others in the industry, is already the best in the universe.

In terms of agriculture, I heard that Gretna’s sixth kingdom is more prosperous, because the reproduction of insects requires a lot of crops and livestock.

In fact, because of the large number of civilians, agriculture seems to be in great need.

As Zhuang He said, planting spiritual materials will be more beneficial. After all, almost all rich people are monks.

“It seems that the Youchao Clan… to spread the knowledge of planting medicine…”

Ye Fan pondered, and he should discuss with Su Qingxue and Bai Qianluo when he went back.

If all human beings can plant spiritual materials on a large scale, it will greatly enhance the strength of the human race.

“Brother Zhuanghe! Who is this person?”

“Uncle Zhuanghe, is this your friend?”

At this time, a group of children from the village gathered around and asked curiously beside Zhuang He.

Some call for elder brother, some call for uncle, and some call for old ancestor.

Judging from their affectionate appearance, it is obvious that they are on good terms with Zhuang He on weekdays.

“He… he is…” Zhuang He didn’t know how to explain.

“I am the Sword God,” Ye Fan said.

A group of children was stunned for a moment, but soon, they all made faces and mocked.

“Liar! You’re not!”

“How could the Sword God come to our village?”

“It’s shameless! Fake Sword God!”

Ye Fan smiled, childishly speaking.

After the children dispersed, Ye Fan said with a smile, “I thought that if I mentioned ‘Sword God’ here, I would be cursed.”

“We are private grudges and have nothing to do with others. I don’t need to let everyone hate you together because I have a grudge against you.”

Zhuang He held the flying sword in both hands, bowed his head and said, “Actually, I also know that without you, Kyushu would have become a colony of demons…”

“The clan is nothing more than a clan, and the commoners who are of little value will live even more miserably… ”

The private school gentlemen in the village will also tell the children that the Sword God is a hero and a wise emperor of mankind…”

“But my father is my father, and if I don’t avenge my father, I will be a son of man in vain.”

“Even if others say me Selfish, I don’t regret my choice.”

Ye Fan shook his head: “You are not ‘selfish’, you are just ‘not confident’”.

“What do you mean?” Zhuang He frowned.

“Because deep down in your heart, you never thought that you could really avenge your father, that you could really kill me…”

“So, avenging your father is just an excuse you made for ‘peace of mind’.”

“You’re just trying to feel better for yourself, you have no confidence that you can surpass me…”

Ye Fan’s eyes were like two sharp knives, stabbing in Zhuang He’s heart.

Zhuang He struggled, “Don’t be so self-righteous!”

Suddenly, Ye Fan was already standing in front of Zhuang He, his eyes staring at him.

“Raise your head and look directly at me!”

Zhuang He swallowed, summoned up his courage, and looked directly at Ye Fan.

“Why, do you think I’m afraid of you?”

“Zhuang He, do you know what I saw in your eyes when we first met?”

“…”

“It’s worship,” Ye Fan said lightly, “Although you shouted My name, I keep saying that I have a bloody feud, but…you have worship in your eyes.”

“You worship your father-killing enemy, how could you really want to kill me?”

Zhuang He blushed, “Nonsense! You’re talking nonsense!! I didn’t!!”

Ye Fan laughed: “It doesn’t matter if you deny it, but I I want to tell you… if you want to surpass me, you must first learn to face your heart!”

Ye Fan pointed to Zhuang He’s heart.

Zhuang He was like a wooden stake, his expression stunned.

Ye Fan turned around immediately and walked away.

Zhuang He looked at the man’s back with a complicated expression.

“By the way, I have a question,” Ye Fan suddenly turned around, “Why are you called ‘a person’?”

Zhuang He took a deep breath and said, “I was bullied by some clan children because I was an illegitimate child when I was young. “…”

“They tied my neck with a rope, rode me like a wild dog, and insulted me…”

“I’m like most cheap kids, I’m afraid of clans, I can’t beat them, and I don’t dare to offend them. …”

“Until I was bumped into by my father, he abolished the parents of those children, and then he beat me again and said I was embarrassing him.”

“My father said… ‘Always remember, you are my son. , you are a person, not a dog’…”

Zhuang He’s eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were wet.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised and murmured: “No wonder… that guy Ji Zhihei once told me that Zhuang Biyou is not bad…”

“My father is a good man!” Zhuang He was furious.

“Yes, remember this momentum! I’ll wait for you to kill me one day!”

Ye Fan smiled with satisfaction, turned and walked away instantly.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan was already several miles away, on a big tree.

Shi Lanyu was sitting on a branch, with pink and white legs dangling, holding a large bag of potato chips in his hand, eating snacks.

“Brother Ye Fan, there are so many things going on. As for such a small person, did you come here on purpose?”

[End of this Chapter]