Text Text_Chapter 1787 Recognition

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"Ye Fan!What are you doing here!?" Ye Longteng asked sadly.

Ji Rulan ran to her son in a panic, and said nervously: "Ye Fan! Didn't you promise to let Feng'er go last time!?

Ye Fan was silent, to be honest, he couldn't find any reason to tell them why he did this.

Because, he really doesn't have any evidence to prove some of his guesses.

"Mom, uncle, you don't have to be nervous, I think Ye Fan should have misunderstood something, he didn't really want to kill me", Ye Feng smiled and reassured everyone.

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Longteng frowned, "Ye Fan, what happened?"

Ye Fan glanced around, Ye Longteng and the other Ye clansmen, their bodies, complexions, and complexions looked fine, and their mental state was fine.

If you look closely, there's nothing out of the ordinary.

However, Ye Fan still asked: "Have you felt anything wrong with your body recently, or has anything strange happened in the clan?"

"What the hell are you talking about? We are all martial arts practitioners, and something is wrong with our bodies, can we still not feel it?

The strangest thing is that you obviously said that you let Feng'er go last time, and this time you suddenly want to kill him!" Ye Longteng said with a little annoyance.

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, could it really be his own psychological reasons...... Or are these people under too much pressure from the clan assembly and have a low mood?

Ye Fan put away his sword, pointed at Huang Xiang, who was angry and depraved next to him, and asked Ye Feng, "How did you resurrect him?"

"So you're asking me about this?" Ye Feng smiled and said with relief: "Actually, this is also thanks to my grandfather, he taught me the Blood Demon Body Cultivation Method, and there is such a technique of resurrecting the dead.

I don't understand exactly what is going on, but if you want to know the Dharma, I can tell you."

Ye Fan frowned, this guy blamed the reason on the strange Blood Demon Body cultivation.

To be honest, even if he knew the Fa, it would be impossible for him to really cultivate, and he would not be able to verify the truth or falsehood.

But no matter what, he gave a reason, and he couldn't refute anything.

"How about it, why don't you go into the house with me, I'll tell you about the cultivation method, after all, it's not convenient for too many people to hear......" Ye Feng said very sincerely.

Ye Fan sighed, "No need, even if I listen to it, I don't have the time to verify it."

Huang Xiang shouted: "Hmph! If you don't understand, you can question my Brother Feng! If Brother Feng wants to tell you, you don't want to hear it! What is this called!?

Anyway, you're amazing, you say everything right, you can kill people at will!

We can't beat you, but we won't bully you!!"

Ye Fan frowned when he heard this, as if he was said like this, he was simply a bastard, but he wouldn't keep worrying about a little minion.

"Huang Xiang, don't say it, it's me who has done too many things wrong before, Ye Fan suspects me, but he also cares about the Shenlong Clan, it's a good heart", Ye Feng sighed.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chunhua in the back seemed to be a little breathless, and said: "Concern? If you really care about the Shenlong Clan, there will be a clan conference in two days, why don't you want to stand with us!?"

That's right, our Shenlong clan and Ye clan are all sorry for you and your mother, you have a reason not to recognize your bloodline, your relatives, and your ancestors.

However, at such a time when the position of the Shenlong Clan is in jeopardy, not only do you not help, but you also want to disturb the morale of the army, what is the reason!?

Even though Feng'er has done a lot of wrong things before, the prodigal son will not change his money, and his performance after coming back will be seen by the whole clan!

He will go to the battlefield for us in two days, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will protect our dignity and do his part as a descendant of the Shenlong Clan.

His Excellency the Sword God...... The old man begs you, please be a strong man in the world, can you let him go, let us Ye Clan!?"

The indignant words made the Ye clan people next to them all look sad and indignant.

Ye Fan obviously felt that these people from the Ye clan were a little disdainful when they looked at him, and it was only because they were afraid of the sword in his hand that they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of many people of the Shenlong clan, no matter how prestigious he Ye Fan is in the world, he is just an "unfilial descendant" who refuses to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

It's just that he is also used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he knows very well what he is doing, and he doesn't mind much.

At this moment, Ye Fan's mobile phone rang, and he glanced at it, it was Chu Yunyao calling.

After picking it up, the woman said directly: "Are you done with that?"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "I know, meet at the appointed place."

After he hung up the phone, he put away his sword, and since he couldn't find any loopholes, he had to give up for the time being.

It may also be that I am really suspicious and overguessing.

Ye Fan turned around and was about to leave, but heard Ye Longteng say with an indifferent face: "I used to admire my father very much, but he left us.

I admired your father, and as a result, he left us, and I was very much expecting you, but you really let me down......

I never thought that in the end, what could make me proud was Feng'er......"

Ye Fan chuckled, sighed in his heart, and said without looking back: "I have acted all my life, why do I need your approval?"

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Fan had already jumped up, stepping on the sword light and flying straight to the southwest.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked in the direction Ye Fan left, the corners of his mouth raised slightly......

……

On a snowy area of Kunlun, the cold wind was fierce, and the air was full of the vast ancient smell.

Ye Fan and Chu Yunyao gathered here and officially prepared to start exploring the Flood Wasteland.

The plane that sent Chu Yunyao had already left, because there was no way to land here, and these equipment were still directly carried down from the air by Ye Fan.

It is about 50 kilometers away from Yip, and the climate is bitterly cold, and there is hardly any trace of human activity.

Ye Fan watched Chu Yunyao fiddle with her various equipment, and could only stand beside her, unable to help anything.

"Xiao Yaoyao, are you sure you can detect the dragon vein here, do you want me to help you move the equipment closer to the Ye Clan?"

"No, because considering the length of Kunlun, I have strengthened the detection range to a radius of 100 kilometers."

Chu Yunyao held a tool like a remote control in his hand, and after setting it up, he saw four drones, taking off directly from the same place.

As the drone flew away quickly, various data and charts began to appear on a computer screen in front of Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao put the remote control down, stared at the data on the screen, and began to observe and analyze.

Ye Fan couldn't understand it either, just looking at the woman's expression on the side, and seeing her eyebrows getting tighter and tighter, he felt that something seemed to be wrong...... g

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