Wan'er's beauty amazed all the aristocratic young people in the hall, and as soon as Ling Chen left, everyone gathered around to offer their courtesy.

"Miss Wan'er, I'm Zhang Wu, do you remember me?"

"I'm Xu Jie......"

"In the Lower Linwei ......" ......

Everyone scrambled to say their names, pretending to be close, intending to attract Wan'er's attention.

Yang Fan sat alone in the corner of the hall, looking at Wan'er, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wan'er is surrounded by everyone, like the stars holding the moon, she is so extraordinary, her delicate face with a spring breeze-like smile, politely greeting everyone, neither makes people feel rusty, but also does not make people feel too close.

"Everybody......"

Wan'er dealt with everyone, and suddenly her beautiful big eyes lit up, and she saw Yang Fan, who was sitting in the corner of the hall and looking at her with a smile.

Originally, everyone was sitting, Yang Fan was sitting in the crowd, she didn't notice it, but now everyone is around her, and Yang Fan is the only one in that corner, so that she can find him at a glance.

"Brother Fan......" Although she hadn't seen her for ten years, Wan'er still recognized Yang Fan at first sight, just as Yang Fan recognized her at first sight, she looked at Yang Fan intently, moved her lotus steps, and walked towards Yang Fan.

The sight of the two, after ten years, was finally connected again, the ignorant childhood of the past, the bits and pieces of the past, surged into Yang Fan's heart, at this moment, he suddenly felt that there were many things that were really worth cherishing.

Yang Fan stood up, quietly waiting for Wan'er to approach, his eyes stared at Wan'er's eyes, the two stood opposite each other in the blink of an eye, less than half a foot apart, between heaven and earth, all the noise disappeared, at this moment Yang Fan's eyes, the beautiful and graceful Wan'er seemed to be changing, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the little girl who was snotty, combed two thick black braids, and fell and cried behind him.

"Wan girl, you still know to come back!" Yang Fan smiled, suddenly stretched out his right index finger, curled into a hook, scraped on Wan'er's delicate and small Yao nose, and said softly.

"If my brother hates it, he knows how to scratch someone's nose. Wan'er bowed her head shyly and murmured, a red cloud floating on her white cheeks.

At this moment, Yang Fan felt that he was back ten years ago, and he used to like to scrape the tip of Wan'er's nose and make her happy when she was crying.

Ten years is not short, but not long. Short, because the Iraqi have not changed, and long, because the Iraqi have grown up.

"Damn, Yang Fan actually dared to touch the goddess in Ben Shao's heart!"

"We're done, Yang Fan has always been a childhood sweetheart with his wrist, we seem to be out of play!"

"I thought that Wan'er would change for him after ten years, but it seems that I was wrong. ”

"Woo, my goddess ......"

......

Everyone froze in place, looking at Yang Fan and Wan'er, knowing that their chances were slim, and they all became extremely depressed, but in the eyes of some people, there was a trace of ruthlessness.

"My lord, Yang Fan's son has resumed his cultivation, and his subordinates have fought with him, and he has not been bargained!"

Next to the hall, in a luxurious room, the Great Tiger General Ling Yun was reporting to the city lord Ling Chen about the situation before the feast began.

"Restore cultivation? can fight with you?Is this son already breaking through to the Eightfold Mortal Martial Realm?" Ling Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the aura around him suddenly shook, erupting into violent fluctuations, causing Ling Yun's face to change, and he hurriedly used his own vitality, and stepped on the ground with both feet before he stabilized his body.

"He is lucky, he was able to get a blessing in disguise, the Yang family seems to be able to hold on for a while, you go to the Dai family immediately, tell them about Yang Fan, let them prepare early, and go to see how this son is cultivated. Ling Chen said coldly in a deep voice.

"But my lord, young lady ......"

"It's okay! Wan'er has an old childhood affection for him, and it can't stop what this seat is going to do, this time Wan'er came back and brought the news of Dai Rou, this woman has now hooked up with a big man in the Qingyue Sect, and her status is transcendent. Ling Chen's thick fingers grasped the corner of the table, his expression was cold, "Resolutely can't let Wan'er and Yang Fan get too close, otherwise you will offend the Dai family, and the position of the city lord of this seat will not be guaranteed!"

Yang Fan didn't know that the conspiracy against himself was unfolding, at this moment he and Wan'er were sitting at the same table, reminiscing about their childhood anecdotes, remembering the scenes of the past, Yang Fan and Wan'er laughed from time to time, making the faces of the noble young people around them more and more ugly.

"Miss Wan'er, there is something to do at home, so I will leave first!"

Zhang Wu stood up, said hello to Wan'er, and left in a hurry.

The others also felt bored, and some people took the lead, naturally followed one after another, and after a while, there were only a dozen people left in the spacious hall, which seemed empty and lifeless.

"Wan'er, your mother has something to call you over, Dad will help you greet your friends first!" Ling Chen's voice interrupted the conversation between Yang Fan and Wan'er, and he walked straight to the two of them, and said with a smile on his face, looking like a loving father.

"Brother Fan, you wait for Wan'er! Wan'er will come when she goes!" Wan'er didn't doubt it, smiled at Yang Fan, and left with a light lotus step.

"Yang Fan, you have resumed your cultivation, what are your plans in the future?" Ling Chen sat opposite Yang Fan, cut directly to the point, and asked lightly, his eyes were piercing with essence, and he stared at Yang Fan motionlessly.

"Hehe, City Lord Ling, Yang Fan is going to wait a few days to try it in the Qingyue Sect, I want to join the Qingyue Sect, learn a higher **, and improve myself. Yang Fan said, he felt that Ling Chen's expression was full of hostility, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with him.

Ling Chen, when Yang Fan was still a few years old, he was very close to the Yang family, at that time, Ling Chen was not the city lord of Frost Moon City, but the head of the Ling family, one of the wealthy families, the Ling family and the Yang family at that time were very close, and the relationship was very harmonious, and then it was not until Ling Chen somehow became the city lord that he gradually went away, that is, in the year he became the city lord, Wan'er left Yang Fan, she was only five years old, and she was selected to be sent to the Qingyue Sect, and it has been ten years before she came back.

"Yang Fan, I don't care if you join the Qingyue Sect or not, but Wan'er is my most beloved daughter, she now has a great future in the Qingyue Sect, I hope you can stay away from her in the future, the matter of the hour has long passed, ten years, she has already forgotten you. ”

Ling Chen's voice slashed into Yang Fan's ears like thunder, causing him to tremble. As he spoke, Ling Chen's body erupted with an earth-shattering momentum, overwhelming the sky, as if it contained the power of destroying the sky, which could erupt at any time.

"Hehe, City Lord Ling, I naturally know about this matter, Yang Fan has taken his leave first!" Yang Fan groaned slightly, glanced at Ling Chen deeply, bowed, and left directly.

"This son has a scheming, but his voice remains unchanged, and he simply leaves neatly, but this seat can see that his heart is full of dissatisfaction! It's a pity that this seat didn't take your life at the beginning, and next time he has the opportunity, he will definitely not let it go!" Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the hall door, and whispered coldly.

"It's him! The masked man who personally abolished my cultivation must have been him...... weishenme is he?" Walking out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Fan's heart was tumbling, and he felt the earth-shattering coercion that Ling Chen had just erupted from.

His mind couldn't help but go back to the night a month ago, in the woods outside the city, the masked man beside Dai Rou was also full of earth-shattering power, defeated him with one move, and made a ruthless move, abolishing his sevenfold cultivation in the mortal martial realm.

Ling Chen's momentum was exactly the same as that masked man, without the slightest mistake, Yang Fan himself hadn't noticed it yet, but the Bright Divine Dragon in the dantian was a sign of danger that passed on to him, making him suddenly remember the scene of that night.

"Weishenme, the Yang family has no grudge against the Ling family, he wants to be so cruel to me?" Wan'er ......" Yang Fan didn't know how he returned to the Yang family, he fell into a deep depression, now he was so easy to kill Ling Chen, but he couldn't do it, and he didn't dare to do it.

Seeing Wan'er today, he felt the warmth he hadn't seen for a long time, a wonderful feeling made him miss Wan'er, Ling Chen and Wan'er are father and daughter, once they tear their faces, how should he and Wan'er get along?

There is another reason, the city lord of Frost Moon City is a vassal of the imperial court, and the imperial court is an existence that even the Qingyue Sect does not dare to offend, and the entire Tibetan Wu Continent is ruled by the Yan Dynasty, and all the cities belong to the Yan Dynasty.

"That's it, for Wan'er's sake, let him go this time for the time being, I hope there will be no next time in the future, otherwise I will not show mercy, it's a big deal to be secretive, just don't let Wan'er know. Yang Fan figured this out, and his eyes lit up.