Chapter 334: The Hidden Gate Convention
At that moment, Zhao Jing briefly described what happened.
After hearing this, Ye Fan frowned, and then swept his cold gaze over the martial artists in the north.
The northern warrior was suddenly silent, his back was cold, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Fan.
"Do you still want to stand up for Zhao Tiangang's ancestors?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"Mr. Ye, this is all a misunderstanding, it is Zhao Tiangang's ancestors and grandchildren who have no eyes and have offended Chen's predecessors, they are innocent of death, and they have nothing to do with others, we will definitely not stand up for them. Fu Zhaolong hurriedly said.
Hearing this, Ye Fan's face improved slightly.
Then, I heard Ye Fan warn: "It's better to end this matter, who dares to make irresponsible remarks and cause trouble, don't blame me for being polite." ”
"Yes, yes. Wrinkled Zhaolong replied again and again.
Ye Fan's face softened, and he turned to Chen Youling and said, "Senior sister, let's go." ”
"Okay. Chen Youling replied with a disappointed face, when such a thing happened, she was not in the mood to watch boxing anymore.
Zhao Jing wants to stay here because she still has to report on related boxing matches.
Out of the boxing arena, I heard Chen Youling ask: "Ye Fan, did I do something wrong?
Ye Fan was stunned, and then said with relief: "Senior sister, this matter can't be said to be your fault, it is completely Zhao Tiangang's ancestor and grandson to blame." However, after all, this place is secular and kills people at every turn, and it is also a public killing, and spreading it will cause a very large public opinion. We'll be back in a few days, but it's not right to do so. ”
"But they despise me so much, it's really hard to get rid of my hatred if I don't kill them. Chen Youling said.
"Kill, of course we have to kill, but we can do it another way. Ye Fan said.
"Another way?" Chen Youling couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Ye Fan with puzzlement.
I heard Ye Fan say: "You have forgotten that we are immortal cultivators, and there are so many ways for immortal cultivators to kill people, why do you need to make such a big fanfare? Just by punching a wisp of true yuan into the bodies of Zhao Tiangang's ancestors and grandchildren, you can easily take the lives of the two without leaving any handle." In the eyes of outsiders, it is a sudden death, and it has nothing to do with you. Ye Fan said.
"yes, why didn't I think of it?" Chen Youling said suddenly.
"Senior sister, the world is different from the hidden door, there are many things that cannot be made clear, otherwise the hidden door convention will not be formulated. Ye Fan said.
The Hidden Sect Convention is a convention jointly formulated by several major sects in the Hidden Sect, which aims to bind the code of conduct of the disciples of each sect when they enter the secular world to do things, and they cannot do whatever they want and are lawless.
Chen Youling can't be blamed for this matter today, and Chen Youling is not innocent, so it is not a violation of the Hidden Door Convention.
Ye Fan was afraid that Chen Youling would be angry for a while, and he would start killing, and when the time came, he would not be able to explain when he returned to the hidden door.
Chen Youling nodded and said, "I understand, I'll pay attention next time." ”
"Let's go, I hope this is the end of this, and there will be no more moths. Ye Fan muttered to himself.
Hearing this, Chen Youling couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in surprise: "They still dare to seek revenge on me?"
"I don't dare to take revenge, I'm afraid of attracting people with ulterior motives. Ye Fan said.
"Have ulterior motives?" Chen Youling was stunned for a moment, and asked later: "Who?"
"Have you forgotten, who did you meet on the way to the capital?" Ye Fan reminded.
Hearing this, Chen Youling suddenly remembered something, "You mean someone from the Blood Demon Sect?"
"Hmm. Ye Fan nodded, and then said: "The Blood Demon Sect has a long-standing grudge with our Divine Sword Sect, and if they know about our existence, it may not be good for us. ”
Hearing this, Chen Youling's heart couldn't help but hang.
She hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem before, but now when she heard Ye Fan say this, she suddenly felt uneasy.
She is the granddaughter of the head of the Divine Sword Sect, and she knows far more about the grievances between the Divine Sword Sect and the Blood Demon Sect than Ye Fan. If they really let them know that they have come to the secular world, the harem will be absolutely unimaginable!
Ye Fan saw that Chen Youling's face changed greatly, and couldn't help but comfort: "Senior sister, don't be too afraid, stay in the hotel for the next two days, don't come out casually, and when the temperature control management equipment is ready, we will immediately set off back to Yinmen." ”
"Hmm. Chen Youling responded.
When she and her senior sister Lin Hongxue came to the world before, they were chased and killed by the Blood Demon Sect because their whereabouts were leaked. Fortunately, thanks to the strength of the senior sister, there is no danger and no trouble.
And now, there are just two people, she and Ye Fan, and Ye Fan's strength is not as good as her, so Chen Youling is worried.
However, in two days they will be hidden, so they are not too worried.
Leaving the boxing ring, Ye Fan and Chen Youling returned to the hotel.
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The boxing championship continues, but it doesn't have the same atmosphere as before.
Although Fu Zhaolong had the intention to lead the northern martial artists to compete with the southern martial artists led by Chen Yandao, when he thought of Ye Fan and Chen Youling behind Chen Yandao, he suddenly lost his confidence.
Since ancient times, apprentices can't beat them, and they will master them.
They had already picked up a life from Chen Youling, and they categorically did not dare to provoke Ye Fan again.
So, this boxing match has changed its taste.
In the end, of course, it ended with the victory of the southern delegation.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
Everything is fine, it seems that the death of Zhao Tiangang's ancestors has subsided.
Ye Fan made a phone call to the technology company, and their product was almost completed, and the sample would be available at noon tomorrow at the latest.
Hearing this news, Ye Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then said to Chen Youling: "Senior sister, we can get the temperature control management equipment at noon tomorrow, and we will rush back to Yinmen in the afternoon." ”
"Hmm. Chen Youling responded.
Because of Zhao Tiangang's grandfather, Chen Youling's mood has been relatively low in the past two days, and he is not in the mood to go out to play.
Now hearing that Ye Fan said that he would return to the hidden gate tomorrow afternoon, Chen Youling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know who actually uploaded the video of Chen Youling killing Zhao Tiangang's ancestors and grandchildren on the Internet.
After two days of fermentation, a lot of public opinion has been formed on the Internet.
Ye Fan doesn't play with his mobile phone much, and he doesn't know about it yet.
At this moment, Zhao Jing's phone called, "Ye Fan, have you seen it?" The video of Zhao Tiangang's ancestors and grandsons being killed has been transmitted to the Internet, and the authorities seem to have begun to investigate. ”
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised, "It actually spread on the Internet?"
"Well, take a look, a lot of public opinion has been formed. Zhao Jing said.
"I know, hang up first. Ye Fan said.
Immediately, Ye Fan hung up the phone and simply searched the Internet.
Sure enough, the video of Chen Youling killing Zhao Tiangang's ancestors and grandchildren has been transmitted to several major portals, and it has been played tens of millions of times.
Seeing this, Ye Fan's face couldn't help but change, he was not worried about public opinion, nor was he worried about the investigation by the authorities, but worried that the people of the Blood Demon Sect would see it.
Immediately, Ye Fan dialed the phone number of a Beijing consortium.
(End of chapter)