After killing Murong Feixiong, Ye Fan rescued Xue Ruyi and them all, and treated them as soon as possible.

He didn't care about Murong Sanqian's anger at all, he had bloodied more than a hundred law enforcement cousins, and there was no room for reconciliation between the two sides for a long time.

As for how the elders of the Martial Alliance will judge in the future, and what kind of attitude the nine thousand years old will have, Ye Fan didn't think about it.

After the treatment, Ye Fan was transferred to the Jiang clan to guard the Nanling Martial Alliance, and also entrusted Zhu Jing'er to protect Wang Dongshan and Huang Tianjiao.

Then, Ye Fan also made another preparation.

He asked Shen Dongxing to send Miao Feng Wolf back to the 100,000 Mountains, first, to avoid being liquidated after losing the battle, and secondly, he hoped to use Miao Feng Wolf to lay out 100,000 Mountains.

Then, Ye Fan arranged for the Tang sisters to fly back to Longdu overnight, Ye Wujiu, Shen Biqin and Su Xi'er went to the Song family to live temporarily, and Zhong Tianshi also traveled all over the world to practice.

Tang Ruoxue and the others were reluctant to leave at first, and wanted to face the decisive battle with Ye Fan, but Ye Fan insisted that they obey the arrangement.

Without worries, Ye Fan can let go of the fight.

Ye Wujiu and the others could only disperse in the end.

As for Dugu Yan, Ye Fan did not arrange for him, he knew in his heart that no matter how he arranged it, he would not leave him half a step.

"It was a great night. ”

After sending his parents away, Ye Fan sat in the gazebo of the Flying Dragon Villa, made a pot of tea and drank it leisurely, enjoying the tranquility before the war.

"The beautiful scenery on a good day, how can there be a beautiful woman?"

At this time, a fragrant breeze blew behind him, and then, a fragrant person hugged Ye Fan's body from behind.

Ye Fan looked sideways, and a peerless face came into view, smiling and smiling, and there was no lack of affection, and the delicate red lips were even more full of fatal temptation.

"Why are you here?"

Feeling Song Hongyan's blazing breath, Ye Fan chuckled and said, "The rainstorm is coming, it's okay or don't run around." ”

"You're going to fight to the death tomorrow, and it's too ruthless for me not to come to see you. ”

Song Hongyan gently hugged Ye Fan, and rubbed his ears with a pretty face: "Don't forget, you are the little man I raised." ”

Tonight's woman, wearing a Chanel silk dress, with fair and transparent makeup, and gentle and quiet hair, is like a fairy who has fallen into the world.

Charming.

Ye Fan joked: "What, I'm worried that I will lose tomorrow and die in Wutong Mountain, so take a last look at me?"

Maybe life and death tomorrow are unpredictable, so Ye Fan didn't hide from Song Hongyan tonight, squinting his eyes to enjoy her gentleness.

"Don't say dead. ”

Without waiting for Ye Fan to finish speaking, Song Hongyan covered Ye Fan's mouth with her little hand, and said with a touch of resentment in her eyes:

"You're going to win tomorrow. ”

"You must also win, and if you die, I will die with you. ”

She bit Ye Fan's shoulder a little angrily:

"For my sake, you have to live, you have to be responsible for my life and my life. ”

Ye Fan was slightly pained and pinched the woman's mouth: "It's a dog, bite so hard." ”

"I'll leave you a mark and remind you at any time tomorrow that you must defeat Miyamoto Tajimamoru at any time. ”

Song Hongyan turned to Ye Fan and hummed, "Otherwise, I will be martyred." ”

Ye Fan's heart was soft, he knew that women loved him.

He reached out and stroked the woman's pretty face: "Don't worry, I will survive." ”

"You killed Murong Feixiong, Murong Sanqian was very angry, half an hour ago, he gathered a group of masters, preparing to fly to Nanling tomorrow to watch the battle. ”

After laughing a few words, Song Hongyan changed her words:

"Tomorrow, if you die in the hands of Miyamoto Danma Shou, he will crush your bones and scatter ashes and eradicate Wang Dongshan and them. ”

"If you're lucky enough to survive Miyamoto's hands, they'll also round you up and kill you on the spot. ”

"In short, Murong Sanqian is determined to let you die in Wutong Mountain, and I came here to remind you to be careful of Murong Sanqian's plot. ”

She told Ye Fan what she knew, and then picked up Ye Fan's teacup and took a sip, her moist red lips were even more lustrous and attractive.

"I have already put Murong Sanqian on the death list. ”

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth hooked up a touch of banter: "Me and him, just like Miyamoto, will always die, I won't be plotted by him." ”

"Tomorrow, in addition to Murong Sanqian, a group of people representing the Martial Alliance, there will also be two observation groups from Shenzhou and Yangguo, with about twenty people. ”

Song Hongyan continued to speak: "On the Shenzhou side, Lu Qing, who represents the five major families, led the team, and on the Yangguo side, it was Yama Benlang who led the team. ”

"Even if you are a spectator, you can be regarded as a witness. ”

She added: "With so many people on the scene, Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru won't do tricks." ”

"He has the advantage, he thinks that one hand can pinch me to death, so naturally he won't play yin. ”

Ye Fan smiled, and then asked, "Who are these Lu Qing and Shan Benlang?"

"Yamahonro, the patriarch of the Yang State Martial Alliance, is fifty years old, highly respected, but his skills are average, and he is at the peak of the Xuan Realm. ”

Song Hongyan explained to Ye Fan: "Lu Qing, vice president of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association, has been dealing with the secular martial arts league and the hidden mountain gate all year round. ”

"She doesn't have any real power, but her connections are still very extensive, and she often interacts with the five families, so she is also a celebrity in Longdu. ”

"By the way, you've dealt with her cousin. ”

She remembered something: "Yuan painting." ”

"Meta painting?"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised, remembering the woman beside Wang Qiaochu, he took a sip of tea:

"It turned out to be Yuanhua's cousin, and it seems that tomorrow's battle will be very interesting. ”

He and Wang Qiaochu had such a stiff quarrel, Lu Qing would definitely be hostile to him.

"If you can win this fight, I can consider being small. ”

Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "I will let Tang Ruoxue be the main palace, I won't compete with her, and I won't let you be in a dilemma." ”

Ye Fan almost spit out a sip of tea: "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, just don't want to lose you. ”

Song Hongyan's pretty face was a little more lonely, and she hugged Ye Fan's neck and snuggled in her arms: "You will never know how important you are to me." ”

When they first met at Fengling Ferry, when they saw Yang Guo for life, didn't she be moved by Ye Fan when she saw her?

Ye Fan looked apologetic: "It's me who is sorry for you." ”

He knew Song Hongyan's affection for him, and he also wanted to repay Song Hongyan's kindness to him and his dedication regardless of being together.

But Tang Ruoxue's shadow has always been engraved in his heart, so he can't invest all his feelings in Song Hongyan.

And leaving Song Hongyan, Ye Fan also knew in his heart that even if he could be ruthless, Song Hongyan would not give up, and would even make radical moves.

"We don't need to be sorry for each other, and I haven't ever resented you. ”

"You don't need to be responsible for me, you don't need to feel guilty about me, I just hope you don't drive me away and leave me a little place in your heart. ”

Song Hongyan was very frank and sincere, and didn't give Ye Fan the slightest chance to slip away: "I'm very happy to be able to see you from time to time." ”

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Thank you." ”

"Ye Fan, in a battle tomorrow, although I hope you win, you and I can't predict the outcome. ”

Song Hongyan's eyes narrowed slightly, climbed onto Ye Fan's lap, and the jade hand wrapped around Ye Fan's neck, his face was full of charm, and he exhaled like an orchid and said:

"You want me. ”

Ye Fan looked at the woman's flaming red lips that were close at hand, and his heart couldn't help but twitch, but he forced himself to suppress the fire in his heart.

He chuckled, "Reward?"

"Nope. ”

Song Hongyan's voice was gentle:

"I want to give you a baby......"