Maoshan Mountain, the long morning bell still rings through the mountains, as many years ago, the tourists who come and go are endless, people burn incense and pray for blessings, make wishes and wishes, Sanmao Zhenjun still sits in the main hall, receives the incense offering.

However, this is not the original Maoshan Sect!

Maoshan is just Maoshan, a famous tourist attraction!

There were no familiar faces, no Maoshan disciples, Ye Fan's heart was empty. Where did they go? How many years later is this Maoshan Mountain? Is it still the same Maoshan Mountain in the original world?

He came back from the river of time, only to find that the place where he landed was no longer human.

"Lingxu Peak!" he had a thought in his heart, and teleported to the top of Lingxu Peak in one step, but this place had long been empty, there was no one figure, and the place where Long Qianqiu was imprisoned back then was only a pile of rubble and overgrown with weeds.

How many years have passed?

Turning around again, he appeared in the square, and his consciousness spread like a curtain and fell on the mobile phones of tourists!

In an instant, Ye Fan's face turned much paler.

Ten years have passed since that day!

Ten years is enough for a lot of things to happen, birth, old age, sickness and death, natural and man-made disasters...... Ten years, the world has changed beyond recognition!

The Maoshan Sect has disappeared in the long river of history, and the entire sect is gone!

Where have the masters gone? Where are the senior brothers and junior sisters? If they have fallen, what about Yang Bihui and them?

In the abyss under Baopu Peak, Ye Fan found the World Stone, and for ten years, it was still lying quietly at the bottom of the valley, waiting for the arrival of its master.

He thought of the sea of stars, and he had to go back to the sea of stars first to see who else was there.

The helm of the Four Seas Society was still standing in the most prosperous neighborhood of Xinghai, which made Ye Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

Inside the helm, in a conference room, Long Tianjiao is presiding over a club meeting to arrange manpower for the upcoming World Gangster Congress next month.

The people who attended the meeting were all responsible persons from various regions of the world of the Four Seas Association, and for their own interests, they quarreled and quarreled. As long as they can win a place to participate, show their face at that conference, or make a difference, their reputation in that region will rise in the future, and they will have more say in the helm, and even participate in the competition for the helmsman in the future.

"President, we have the fourth largest number of rudders in North America in the world, why is there only one place?" A middle-aged man with a big back and sunglasses was holding a cigar, and his expression was very arrogant.

Long Tianjiao replied coldly: "Ma Shengli, the overseas rudder will only be given one place at most, others can accept it, but you can't accept it?"

"Others? Others dare not speak out, right? President, this is no longer the era of big brothers and sisters in charge, the club is so big, it has to be principled and voted! Are you right?" Ma Shengli spread out his hands and stilted his legs, looking weird.

"Yes, yes, President, if you vote for it, I think it's the fairest plan, and you can't let one or two people have the final say, our brotherhood, the helmsman of the Hongmen in Honolulu is very legal. Another lean man in a Tang costume also stood on Ma Shengli's side and forced Long Tianjiao to the palace, this person was Cao Hongkun, the helmsman of the European rudder.

"Presumptuous! Compare Hongmen with the four seas, what kind of heart do you have?" Baili Qinshuang, who was dressed in black, asked in a cold voice: "Do you want to rebel when you join forces?"

Cao Hongkun laughed: "Lord of the Hundred Miles, if you say so, then it will be counted!

"Cao Hongkun, you dare!" Baili Qinshuang was furious, these people are getting more and more excessive, in front of the president, they are too reckless and reckless, completely ignoring their own identity! In fact, since Shen Jiayao gave up the chairman's position to Long Tianjiao ten years ago, and disappeared from people's field of vision with Tu Su and others, and their whereabouts are unknown, rumors have spread within the Sihai Society, and it is difficult for people to gather, and it has long been a plate of scattered sand.

Among them, there are many shadows of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and there are other gangster associations in the world secretly plotting, their purpose is very simple, to disintegrate the four seas, disintegrate the largest Chinese group in the world today, and divide and encroach on it.

If it weren't for the support of a few elders, Long Tianjiao would have been assassinated and ousted from the position of president. Without absolute force suppression and deterrence, no matter how strong her personal ability is, she can only try her best to maintain this situation.

Now, almost a decade later, the situation has not changed, but has become more severe.

Today, for many people, this matter has become commonplace.

"Oh, I'm fucking scared to death, Baili Qinshuang ......" Cao Hongkun put on an exaggerated face, squeezed his eyebrows at Ma Shengli, "Brother Xiaoma, are you afraid? My heart is beating so fast!"

"It's not fast enough!You should try a hundred beats per second!" A cold man's voice sounded in the conference room, and Cao Hongkun was about to scold, when he suddenly found that the atmosphere in the entire conference room had become extremely weird in a second!

No one spoke, not even breathing, everyone's eyes turned in one direction, staring at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, some panicked, some smiled, and some couldn't believe their eyes, completely frozen!

"Leaf ...... Mr. Yip ......"

"It's really Mr. Ye......"

"This ...... Could he be ......?"

After a few seconds of stunned thought, the people in the conference room stammered and spat out a sound of surprise.

Those who had seen him ten years ago were all out of shape at this moment, and those who had not seen him and thought that the legend was nothing more than their ears were now showing fear, some trembling, and some breaking out in a cold sweat.

Long Tianjiao sat on the main seat in a daze, and a thousand words came to her heart, but she choked on her throat, and her eye circles began to red and hot involuntarily......

"You, are you Mr. Ye?" Cao Hongkun's mouth was unfavorable.

"What are you? Mr. Ye is also what you can call?" Ye Fan glanced at Cao Hongkun, this glance suddenly made him cold from head to foot, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest!

"Ah...... My heart ......" Cao Hongkun covered his left chest, his whole body spasmed, and he gradually foamed at the mouth and fell from the seat!

His heartbeat soared at an astonishing rate of more than 100 beats per second, and in less than ten seconds, he suffered a myocardial infarction, ruptured a cerebral blood vessel, and died on the spot!

Seeing that the European rudder owner suffered from the world's report, he died under the seat inexplicably, and everyone was stunned.

"And you, do you want to vote?" Ye Fan's gaze fell on Ma Shengli, the helmsman who was still arrogant just now, immediately waved his hand in a cold sweat.

"No, no, no, no, it's not me, I didn't say anything. Ma Shengli still dared to talk nonsense at this moment, and he didn't even have the courage to admit it.

"Incompetent waste, dare not do it, what's the use of leaving you!" Ye Fan raised one hand, and a signature pen on the conference table flew up in the air and shot into the center of Ma Shengli's head, and the whole pen drilled into his skull, Ma Shengli fell on his back with his mouth open, and his body still maintained a posture of begging for mercy!

The people in the conference room, a few of them who had ghosts in their hearts, saw with their own eyes that Ma and Cao were killed here by Ye Fan by thunder, as easy as killing chickens and dogs, their faces were like earth, their eyes were terrified, and they were almost frightened.

"Get out of here! Get out!" After Ye Fan killed people, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with anyone, he wanted to know what had happened in the past ten years, and why even the four seas were in such a mess.

A group of helmsmen were boiling and urinating, scrambling to flee outside, but there were also people who didn't go, and those who didn't go were naturally people who were bright and upright, and they were not afraid of shadows.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, he raised his hand and pointed at it, the sword qi was ruthless, and the people who ran out of the door of the conference room all screamed in this move and fell into a pool of blood, and their bodies were pierced into a sieve by thousands of sword qi.

The room was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere, and the rest of the people also showed a look of shock, shocked by Ye Fan's decisive thunderbolt wrist.

After many years, he looks even more ruthless and domineering!

This kind of domineering is incomparable to anyone, in front of him, you can only obediently surrender, and don't think about anything else.

Turning around, Ye Fan looked at Long Tianjiao and said indifferently, "Follow me." ”

Without waiting for her to wipe away her tears and nod her head in agreement, Ye Fan instantly came to Long Tianjiao's side and disappeared into the conference room of the Four Seas Helm with her.

After a while, Ye Fan gently woke up Long Tianjiao, this woman opened her hazy teary eyes, and saw the man in front of her, who suddenly pounced, like a wolf and a tiger, viciously hooked Ye Fan's neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, and opened her mouth to bite his lips!

"Sizzle......" Ye Fan didn't make any resistance, with his strong physique, he was actually bitten by this woman's lip, and a trace of bright red flowed out.

Long Tianjiao raised her fist and slapped him on the chest, scolding bitterly while beating: "Why...... Why are you gone for ten years! Bastard, you bad man! Tell me, you tell me why!"

Ye Fan's face was full of bitterness, and his heart was both helpless and faintly painful, ten years, how many youth have passed, how much beauty is no longer there, if you can choose, who wants to miss the most beautiful ten years in your life?

Long Tianjiao was tired, lying on his shoulder and crying like a child, she wanted to vent all the grievances, pressure and suffering she had endured for so many years.

Ye Fan didn't speak until her tears dried up, then she gently turned the woman's face over and reached out to wipe the tears off her face.

"Ten years ago, the Sword Sect, the Wang family, the Li family, and Kunlun joined forces to kill Maoshan and captured many hostages......" His eyes showed a look of memory in the depths of his eyes, and he said slowly: "That scene seems to be yesterday, in the blink of an eye, it has been ten years. Back then, in order to break through that dead end, I had to open the space-time fragments, drag the masters of the three major sects into the ancient battlefield, and kill them one by one...... I didn't expect that when I returned to modern times, ten years had passed......"

Long Tianjiao muttered in response, "Ancient Battlefield?"

"Yes, it's ancient, tell me, do you know the final result of that incident back then?What happened in the four seas in the past ten years?What about the others?" Ye Fan's face was solemn, and he desperately wanted to know the whereabouts of those people.