Seeing that Ye Fan couldn't put it down, the city lord also showed a smile of relief on his face.

After Ye Fan said goodbye from the hotel, he went straight back to the previous tent area.

In fact, the city lord deliberately wanted to arrange a room for Ye Fan.

It's just that he was rejected by Ye Fan.

Everyone was in a makeshift tent.

What is it for him to be chic and happy here.

Even if the city lord can call the shots and take everyone over.

With Teacher Ning Jia's temperament, it is estimated that he will not agree.

There are still so many people in need of help, and this is not the time for a leisurely holiday.

Back in the tent area, a new report from the City Lord's Mansion has been posted.

It's just a note added to the original thank you list.

It is precisely this remark that quietly dissolves the depression in the hearts of many forces.

No one wants to be left behind.

Not to mention, everyone will definitely feel that they have to pay more.

It is very difficult to completely balance the scales.

A list of thanks may seem grateful, but it can actually cause strife.

In this way, everyone feels good.

As long as there is no ranking, there will be no superfluous thoughts in everyone's heart.

Ye Fan returned to the tent area and saw Bai Ye waving at him.

"Ye Fan, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you just now."

"A new report was issued by the City Lord's Mansion just now, and it turns out that the thank you list is not ranked."

It seems that Bai Ye and the others figured it out first.

thought that Ye Fan's name was just coincidentally ranked first.

Of course, Ye Fan thought it was good, and he didn't have to find a way to explain.

A week flies in the blink of an eye.

The reconstruction of Kunlun City is on the right track.

People's lives have gradually stabilized.

It's time for them, outsiders, to make their way back.

The Martial Arts Association has also issued the latest notice.

This year's National Martial Arts Championships did not distinguish any rankings.

Naturally, the National Martial Arts Tournament will not be held again, let alone the time to hold it.

It would be unfair to others to postpone it.

That's the end of it.

Prizes will be distributed by the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.

Of course, you can also designate a club to claim it.

For the Keihoku Buddo Society, it is most convenient to go directly to the headquarters to get it.

For the people of the Keihoku Martial Arts Club who have been busy for a week, this is simply rare good news!

Everyone was very excited on the eve of leaving...

Ye Fan thought that he would wait peacefully until he left Kunlun City the next day.

Unexpectedly, someone suddenly looked for it outside the tent area.

When Bai Ye came over to call Ye Fan, his eyes were very strange.

"Ye Fan, someone is looking for you, it's over there."

Bai Ye pointed in a direction, and then gave a thumbs up, "Ye Fan, you are really amazing, I admire you!"

Ye Fan's face was full of question marks, what did Bai Ye admire about himself?

After Ye Fan walked away in a daze, Ning Yin and the others walked over.

"Bai Ye, where is Ye Fan going?"

Ning Yin asked.

Bai Ye whispered mysteriously, "At this moment, the Ice Sect led a disciple Nie Zihan to find Ye Fan."

"I look at Nie Zihan's eyes that are wrong, it must be interesting to Ye Fan."

"Such a cold girl was taken down by Ye Fan, she is really a model for my generation!"

Ning Yin suddenly glanced at Bai Ye, "What kind of model of our generation, don't say that Ye Fan is the same as you."

"Maybe people are looking for Ye Fan for something, you can think crookedly."

Leng Yan also shook his head lightly, "Boring."

Yu Tai touched his stomach, "I'm so hungry......

Bai Ye wanted to speak and stopped, "No,

Why don't you believe me, I see people very accurately!"

Outside the tent area.

Ye Fan saw Nie Zihan looking for him.

"Miss Nie, you haven't left yet?"

Ye Fan said with some surprise.

"Tomorrow."

Nie Zihan pursed his red lips lightly, put his hands behind his back, and took a deep breath.

"I haven't told you anything about Su Ying before."

"But I can see you're a nice guy."

"I also saved Yi Rou and helped all of us, so I'm going to tell you, actually, ......."

Just as Nie Zihan mustered up the courage to tell the whole story, Ye Fan touched his head in embarrassment.

"That, Sister Jing'an has already told me everything."

Nie Zihan's eyes were stunned, "Sister Jing'an?"

Nie Zihan immediately came back to his senses, "You're talking about Elder Su?!"

Ye Fan secretly said that it was not good, just now, he forgot to change the title back.

"Hum ......"

Nie Zihan snorted softly, and the meaning was unknown.

"I didn't expect your relationship with Elder Su to be so good."

"The disciples in the sect can dare to call it that, except for the sect master, the only one is Senior Sister Su Ying."

After all, Su Ying is a disciple of the sect master, and according to the seniority in the sect, it is not an exaggeration to call Su Ying an uncle.

Ye Fan didn't want to say much, "Anyway, I know everything clearly, and my reply has been relayed to Elder Su."

"I didn't think you remembered what you agreed to, so you came over to tell me, thank you."

Ye Fan thanked from the bottom of his heart.

Nie Zihan twitched the corners of his mouth, "What is there to thank, I didn't help anything."

"Forget it, your good mood is all ruined by you, I'm leaving!"

Seeing Nie Zihan, he was about to turn around and leave.

Ye Fan subconsciously remembered the illusion of Nie Zihan that he saw in the phantom mirror.

He had a hunch that it would be Nie Zihan's biggest demon in the future.

How unrelieved Nie Zihan is that he is willing to sink into illusion.

This is a very dangerous behavior!

"Miss Nie."

As soon as Ye Fan spoke, Nie Zihan turned sideways slightly.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, Nie Zihan's skirt was slightly raised, looking a little less cold and a little more fairy.

"Don't call me Miss Nie, just call me Zihan."

Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Isn't it a little bad?"

Who knew that Nie Zihan's face turned pale in the next second, "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and waved his hand, but still spoke, "What I want to tell you is that I am also an orphan."

"Whatever happened in the past, we live in the present now."

"Leave the past behind me, I won't tell you that kind of big talk."

"It's just that even if you don't forget the past, don't ignore what you have now."

"You have a sect, you have fellow teachers and sisters, these are your family."

Nie Zihan's eyes suddenly softened.

Faintly, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Sure enough...... You still know, and you lied to me at the time that you didn't know anything."

The corners of Nie Zihan's mouth curled slightly, "I heard your suggestion, don't worry, I'm not stupid."

"I heard Elder Su say that in two years, you will come to the Ice Sect on the opening day."

"The opening day is September 1, two years later, don't forget."

Nie Zihan smiled, at this moment, the beauty is suffocating.

When Ye Fan came back to his senses, Nie Zihan's figure had already disappeared.

In the air, only the faint fragrance is left with the wind.

Ye Fan turned around and returned to the tent area, and under Bai Ye's questioning, he ignored it and went to sleep directly.