My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 4110

[Chapter 4108 Leather bag]

Before Ye Fan came in, he taught the old man how to communicate.

“Really, who are all here?”

“After receiving the information from the young master, Kanger sent Canaan to come here.”

“This old Kang is quite able to carry it, so he only sent his disciples here.”

“Hehe, I want to . Let the judge of the temple come in person, and the temple may not agree.

The great sage of Canaan comes over, and it can be considered a good face. After all, he is a big man with a status equivalent to Emperor Tianzhao.”

“Where is Aslan?”

“Byrne High Priest Si personally led the team. After all, Aslan civilization is now mostly under the control of the young master, which is reasonable.”

Ye Fan’s mouth was slightly raised, “Those guys, what’s your reaction?

” I can’t drive them away.” A Qun laughed, “But… God of Beauty also sent Elder Singer here…” Ye Fan frowned, “Frigga?

Singer?”

What is this woman doing to join in the fun?

“I heard that the god of beauty issued an oracle and promoted Elder Singer to be the high priest of her temple.”

“The god of beauty also said that he was looking forward to seeing the young master again, which is equivalent to an open expression of friendship.

” , However, it is the first time in history that the Lord God congratulates the patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family.”

Ye Fan’s head was a little big when he heard it, and he always felt that Frigga was planning something.

He lowered his head and looked at Han Yinzheng leaning on him.

The woman’s face is full of enjoyment and satisfaction, as if just relying on it like this, it is worth playing for hundreds of years.

“Go,” Han Yinzheng said.

“I have to go out. You can tell me anything else you want.”

Ye Fan felt a little ashamed. It stands to reason that he should be responsible for the evolution of civilization in the world of swords.

Now it’s like handing over all the testing work to Han Yinzheng.

“Just now… I already got what I wanted.” Han Yinzheng sat up.

Ye Fan was puzzled: “Just rely on it?”

Han Yinzheng shook his head and smiled sweetly: “It’s your hesitation… You didn’t go out directly, but hesitated for me.”

Ye Fan didn’t know what to say, so why did he himself Become the one who was flirted with by a woman?

Immediately, Ye Fan returned to the outside world.

A group of VIPs have long been looking forward to seeing Ye Fan, and they are scrambling to introduce themselves and congratulate Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn’t appear too enthusiastic, and to most people, he simply nodded.

He also smiled at several acquaintances of Canaan and Baines.

“Lord Sword God, you really surprised us. It’s not long since you left Fizz, how did you take down the Dragon Royal Family?”

Canaan whispered a voice transmission, with an expression of admiration on his face.

“Just take back what belongs to me,” Ye Fan responded lightly.

At this time, Yu Shengyan came up without haste and introduced himself.

“The patriarch, the three divine generals of the divine revelation, whose status is only under the national master Zhong Xuyou, was the minister of Hugu who assisted Emperor Tianzhao in ascending the throne.

” People have always been the emperor’s advisers,” Ah Qun introduced.

Ye Fan nodded, and he could see that this Yu Shengyan was already the best among the Star Gods, second only to the Dragons and Eight Wilds.

In his eyes, this kind of strength can actually be ignored.

But in the big world, this is already the pinnacle that countless geniuses can reach.

After all, how many people can reach the Creator?

“Congratulations to the Sword God’s entry into the Divine Dragon Royal Family, Yumou only learned today that the Sword God and Lord Meishen have an extraordinary relationship,” Yu Shengyan said with a smile.

Seeing that the other party was from Aslan, Ye Fan didn’t find it strange to mention Frigga.

“It’s alright, after all, the evil deeds of Saimon were exposed together,” Ye Fan said.

“Then Sword God and Lord Meishen are friends?”

Yu Shengyan’s eyes lit up.

Ye Fan is a little impatient, what does this make him say?

friend?

It doesn’t seem to count.

But… he is better than an ordinary friend… “Does it have anything to do with you?”

Ye Fan simply asked.

Yu Shengyan smiled and said, “To be honest, Yu Mou’s biggest wish in his life is to meet the Lord Meishen… I wonder if Sword God can recommend it.”

“Then you are looking for the wrong person, I don’t even want to meet him She, let alone introduce you?”

Ye Fan refused directly.

Yu Shengyan looked disappointed, “Why?

Beauty God is the most beautiful existence in the world, why don’t you want to see it?”

“Are you here to congratulate me, or to find a woman?”

Ye Fan was speechless. Chia’s avid fans! ?

“Woman?

Beauty God is a goddess, how can you call it a ‘human’!?”

Yu Shengyan suddenly became angry.

Ye Fan listened with a big head, “Enough! I don’t want to talk about her!”

“Lord Sword God, this matter must be made clear, even if you are…” “Bang!!”

Before Yu Shengyan could finish speaking, Ye Fan kicked him straight away! Everyone was stunned, watching a human cannonball fly out of the hall for a few hundred meters… “Lord Sword God, Yu Shengyan is the special envoy of Emperor Tianzhao, is this… not good?”

Bynes smiled bitterly.

“Emperor Tianzhao?

I still have to let him succeed?

His ancestor, the Great Emperor of Heaven, came in person!”

Ye Fan looked arrogant.

His foot is also very thoughtful.

The first is to let the gods enlighten the royal family, and I have a certain idea in my heart, don’t take him as the previous royal family patriarchs.

Secondly, the more simple and rude he behaves, the more reassuring the imperial family of Shenqi will be on him, thinking that he has a simple mind.

On the other hand, Ye Fan is also really annoying, a Frigga, it’s not over yet?

! Everyone at the scene sneered when they heard it.

Some think that Yu Shengyan is too much, while others are somewhat disdainful, thinking that Ye Fan is too arrogant.

Even in terms of cultivation, Tian Zhao couldn’t compare to Ye Fan at all, but he was the emperor of the Shenqi Empire today, representing the Shenqi royal family.

Not to mention those hidden behind the scenes, even if on the bright side, the national teacher Zhong Xuyou may not be something your Sword God can deal with.

as predicted! Yu Shengyan, who was kicked, was not really afraid.

He packed up his appearance and came to the hall again.

“Lord Sword God, Patriarch Ye, although I am insignificant, I represent His Majesty Tian Zhao, who is here to congratulate you!”

“Even if you don’t want to talk about Lord Meishen, you don’t have to use your feet to kick the guest like this. ‘Right?”

Yu Shengyan looked serious.

Ye Fan smiled: “Then what do you think?”

“Let’s not say anything else, please ask the Sword God to take back what he just said and call Lord Meishen a ‘goddess’!”

Hearing this request, Ye Fan was about to cry, this guy is really a brainless fan! ?

But at this moment, an aura that made Ye Fan a little familiar, but a little unexpected, appeared outside the hall.

“It seems… I’m not too late?”

A strange and mediocre-looking man in white clothes with a smile on his face walked in from the outside with a leather bag in his hand.

Everyone in the hall couldn’t help but be startled! They didn’t even notice that someone broke into here?

! “Master?”

Ah Qun was also surprised, he didn’t find anyone coming.

Ye Fan raised his hand, indicating that it was okay.

“Who are you?”

Yu Shengyan’s eyes showed vigilance.

The man in white didn’t even look at him, and walked right by.

“Sword God, long time no see.”

He picked up the paper bag and handed it to Ye Fan: “I heard that Sword God took back the position of the patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family, and he specially sent gifts to congratulate him.”

Ye Fan took the paper bag, opened it, and saw A little bit dumbfounded.

A few hot buns seem to have just been bought on Longcheng Street, which is quite perfunctory… “Eternal Emperor, how many buns are given as gifts?”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar! “Yong… Eternal Emperor!?”

Yusheng’s cigarette legs softened, his face panicked, how could he still have the calmness just now, and even stumbled back two steps!

[End of this Chapter]