Chapter 89: It's so close, everyone is the enemy of the country, I, Ye Liangchen, is like this

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“Great,”

Seeing Ye Fan's look of being defeated, Zhao Min was obviously extremely happy. He picked up the teacup on the table and sipped it, saying, "Master Ye, please rest assured, the little woman would not do such a thing."

Only by believing in you can there be a ghost,

Looking at Zhao Min's weird look, Ye Fan's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Then, Wu Liupo walked out of nowhere and whispered a few times to Zhao Min. The latter nodded and stood up and said, "Master Ye has descended from afar. There are so many simple and slow things in my village. Please forgive me. Please come here for some wine and meals." As he said that, he stood up and led the three of them through the corridor and into a large garden.

The rocks in the garden are simple and ugly, with clear streams and ponds, and not many flowers, but very elegant. Ye Fan couldn't stop nodding. Although he didn't know much about the layout of the garden, the scenery in the garden was unique, which shows that the owner is not a vulgar man, and there are hills and valleys in his heart.

A banquet had been arranged in the water pavilion. Zhao Min called Ye Fan and Zhou Zhiruo to sit down, and ordered the maids beside him to serve the three of them for dinner. At that time, a wave of sandalwood ignited in the garden, and the cigarettes were curling, which made people feel at ease.

Zhao Min got up and picked up the celadon wine glass on the table, "This is Shaoxing Privet wine, it is Chen Shao of 18 years old. Please try it, how does it taste like?" As he said that, he drank it all in one go.

After drinking, Zhao Min had a slightly flushed cheek, and she was even more beautiful and beautiful.

"The princess has a good drinker,"

Seeing this, Ye Fan picked up the wine jar as big as a human head on the table without any weakness, lifted up the mud seal, and drank it all in one go.

Ye Fan's behavior is really a chewing peonies. The Shaoxing Privet wine was buried when the locals gave birth to their daughter. When the woman got married, she was used to treat guests. Even this small jar was extremely rare, but he drank it cleanly.

"Okay, Master Ye is really a refreshing person."

However, Zhao Min didn't care. Her beautiful eyes were slightly brighter and she patted her bare hands. A servant immediately sent a jar of unopened daughter Hong next to her. Such financial resources really made people look at each other.

At this time, the bright moon was in the sky, the shadows of the flowers in the pond were swaying, the breeze came, everyone drank fine wine, and the gentle breeze brought the fragrance, which was very happy. Ye Fan talked in a funny way, casually throwing out his own views and interesting things from later generations. Whenever he talked about the subtleties, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo both heard it intoxicatingly, and his beautiful eyes rippled slightly.

Zhao Min also spoke very vigorously. When talking about the martial arts anecdotes of various sects in the Central Plains, it was a good idea. It can be seen that the Yuan court had already prepared for the affairs of the world. Even if there were no such things as the six major sects, one of them would be eradicated sooner or later.

This is also a reason. As the saying goes, "the hero violates the ban with martial arts." Although there is no such sect in the Jin martial arts that secretly controls the government and interferes with state affairs, these powerful knights are always a hidden danger to the court.

If you can't control it for a day, it's like a thorn in your throat!

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Zhao Min smiled slightly, took off the sword of the sky on her waist, and put it on the table, as if she was unintentionally, "Master Ye, I heard that you had snatched this sword from the Emei Sect that day. I wonder if you can tell my younger sister what the secret of this sword is?"

Seeing the Yitian Sword, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes lit up slightly and she was about to step forward and snatch the sword. At the same time, one palm tightly pressed her hand,

"Miss Zhao is so scheming,"

He gently patted Zhou Zhiruo's palm and signaled him to calm down. Ye Fan looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a smile, "This strange fragrance wood is not poisonous, but once it is mixed with the fragrance of the drunken fairy spirit fu, it becomes a strange poison. Am I right, Miss Zhao?"

"Smack,"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Min pulled her hands and sighed, "Zheng Ye is really a good idea. Indeed, this Yitian Sword is made of Qiling Xiangmu. However, when did the leader discover the drunken fairy spirit fu?"

"Since you ordered someone to light the sandalwood, I felt something was wrong," Ye Fan said.

"I see,"

Zhao Min nodded, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, "I wanted to have a drink with the leader, but I never thought..."

"If Miss Zhao had these mechanisms, if someone else had been involved, they would have been hit. Unfortunately, you just met them."

While speaking, Ye Fan slapped the stone slab in front of Zhao Min, and the palm wind was stirring. He saw that the originally seamless floor suddenly cracked a secret mouth, and the cold light inside reflected densely. Below were spears and knife tips. If the flesh and blood fell down, I was afraid that it would be pierced into holes immediately.

"Good eyesight, I want to see how you will deal with it next, Master Ye?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of rapid footsteps came from a distance. The person in charge was the Baxiong of the Divine Arrows. Behind them, there were nearly a hundred Mongolian soldiers holding bows and crossbows. Soon, they surrounded the entire garden.

The sharp arrows pointed at Ye Fan, Zhou Zhiruo and others in one go. The cold light made everyone tremble.

"Master Ye, I know that you have great martial arts skills, but these two little girls beside you don't have such good skills. I advise you to surrender obediently. Otherwise, with a command, these two delicate little girls might become sieves!"

Zhao Min looked at this scene with a smile. Her smile seemed to be blooming with flowers. She was really more beautiful than flowers, but Ye Fan clearly realized that this beauty flower was covered with stings. If she was not careful, she would die.

"Miss Zhao,"

"Um?"

"I wonder if you've heard a word,"

"What's the matter?"

"That is...so close, people will be able to fight against the country."

Looking at Ye Fan's smile-like eyes, Zhao Min felt a sense of chill for no reason. When she heard this, she hurriedly wanted to retreat.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At some point, Ye Fan suddenly appeared beside Zhao Min, and the big hand had already tightly strangled Zhao Min's throat, "Cough cough, Ye Fan...what do you want to do, let me go..."

"Okay, then please ask the princess to let these people retreat, otherwise you might have to do something regrettable when you are nervous," Ye Fan said with a smile, calm expression, obviously not taking all this seriously.

"Let go of the princess!"

"My surname is Ye, if you dare to touch my master's hair, you can't leave here!"

The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrows on the side realized that the crowd was angry. If they hadn't been worried that Zhao Min was still in Ye Fan's hands, they would have been unable to help but shoot him into a sieve.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want your master to be safe and sound, then just give me honesty!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and as he said, his hands tightened unconsciously, "Princess, please make a decision quickly, otherwise, I won't have the patience to continue waiting."
Chapter completed!