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starry night

"Brush!"

The sword light kept flashing, and the originally arrogant army was cut into pieces like residue in front of Ye Fan.

Until the last person, Ye Fan finally stopped and looked at him with a cold look.

The man was already in a state of extreme terror and fear at this moment, his whole body was trembling, and he didn't dare to look directly at Ye Fan.

"Who instructed you to do this?"

Ye Fan made a cold sound. In his eyes, the group of people in front of him were just small minions, and only the one behind him was the enemy.

"I...I..."

The man's mind was filled with fear of death, and hesitated to Ye Fan's question, and some of it could not answer.

"You go back!" Seeing that the other party was a little confused, Ye Fan immediately gave up his thoughts of continuing to ask and said lightly.

"kindness?"

As soon as these words were said, the other party seemed to be a little more awake and disappeared in front of Ye Fan.

"Brother Fan... why did you let him go!"

Liu Qing looked at this scene and suddenly felt puzzled.

"How can you catch a big fish if you don't give up some shrimp? Don't worry, the deserted army will definitely come again. Now, I need to let Xinruo have some rest first, and you will be well recovered!"

Ye Fan slowly looked at the beauty in his arms while speaking, and his eyes gradually became tender.

Compared with the Destruction Army, he wanted to cherish the people in front of him more.

"yes!"

After hearing this, Liu Qing and others scattered, leaving only some servants to restore the ruined imperial city here, while Ye Fan brought Wang Xinruo to the palace.

He gently placed her on the big bed, and Ye Fan held her jade hand and kept protecting her.

Wang Xinruo paid too much for him, but he had not come out to see this infatuated woman for two years. If he hadn't been guided by the Demon Emperor this time, Ye Fan would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

Even if it is an empress, it still needs men's waiting. Ye Fan is proud of being Wang Xinruo's man.

"Brother Fan..."

A few hours later, before Wang Xinruo woke up, Liu Qing's soft cry came from outside the door.

Ye Fan let go of Wang Xinruo's jade hand, put it in the bedding, and came to the outsider and said, "Liu Qing, are you doing something?"

At this moment, Liu Qing's face was still very pale, with a slap mark remaining on half of his face, obviously not recovering.

Originally, Ye Fan was his idol. When he saw Ye Fan again, he could only regard him as a god.

"Brother Fan...Brother Fan, Uncle Ye wants to see you!"

Liu Qing looked at Ye Fan with both strangeness and piousness, and said a little trembling.

After hearing this, Ye Fan was slightly stunned and slapped his head and said, "Where is my father now? Take me to see him!"

Because he was too worried about Wang Xinruo, Ye Fan forgot Ye Feihua and couldn't help but blame himself very much at this moment.

"Uncle Ye is in the backyard!" Liu Qing responded.

"Okay, please help me watch here, don't disturb Xinruo, I'll come when I go!"

Ye Fan nodded and disappeared directly.

This time, as soon as he arrived outside, he encountered the invasion of the deserted army. Everything seemed hasty, and Ye Fan was also a little confused.

In the backyard of the palace, Ye Feihua was sitting upright on the stone table in the garden, watching the night and drinking wine.

"Father!"

After Ye Fan arrived at the garden, he immediately bowed to Ye Feihua.

"Xiaofan, you are here, sit down!"

After hearing the sound, Ye Feihua immediately turned around and welcomed Ye Fan to the stone table. The two sat down together.

"Xiaofan, it's been two years. How good are you in the valley?"

When he saw his proud son, Ye Feihua was overjoyed and did not talk about the disaster of the dynasty, but cared about it.

"Don't worry, Father, I'm very safe in the valley now. I'm coming out this time mainly to see you. After the wasteland army is solved, I'll find an opportunity to pick you up together!"

Ye Fan made a promise.

The danger of the valley is really insignificant, especially those like Ye Feihua who care about him.

Ye Fan decided to wait until there was peace and stability before letting Ye Feihua and the others go.

"Haha, I am already an old man for my father. Life and death are in peace. But Xin Ruo Shang is still young, so you can't let her down!"

Ye Feihua smiled, as if she was a little undesirable.

"Where is grandpa? Don't you want to see him again?"

Ye Fan could roughly guess Ye Feihua's mentality. He never wanted to be Ye Fan's burden, but Ye Fan knew very well what he was concerned about.

"Father! He...he's okay!"

Sure enough, when talking about Ye Batian, Ye Feihua's tone suddenly changed. They had only met once in the past twenty years.

"Grandpa is very good. Don't worry, father. I will let you meet again soon!" Ye Fan smiled slightly and said.

The pressure on his shoulders at this moment was like the sky was high, and it was something that ordinary people dare not think about. The arrival of this day actually requires Ye Fan's great struggle.

"I believe in you for my father, but now the mainland is in danger, you come alone. I heard that you have defeated the deserted army. Before they can react, take Xinruo into the valley first!"

After talking so much, Ye Feihua finally explained the real reason for finding Ye Fan.

In his eyes, Ye Fan's safety is greater than anything else, even if he gives up the Xuantian Dynasty, he will do whatever he wants.

"My father was joking. Xiaofan is no longer the same as before. I believe that this incident can be resolved, and my father doesn't need to worry!"

Ye Fan was moved, and said with a smile.

"For my father, you know that you are strong, but..." Ye Feihua wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Fan: "Father, we haven't drunk for a long time. What about drinking this evening? Wait until tomorrow, if the deserted army arrives again, let you see your son's current strength!"

"All right!"

Seeing that he could not say anything about Ye Fan, Ye Fan also understood that at this time, Ye Fan had his own opinions and plans. His words could only be said to be a suggestion, and he never thought of forcing Ye Fan to do this or that.

"Father, I, the only one of us, are left now, and we are indispensable, but there is one thing I have always been very strange?"

Ye Fan and Ye Feihua were drinking a little wine, and neither of them used their cultivation to force themselves to drink. Ye Fan, who usually didn't drink, began to get confused and asked some questions that were impossible to mention in normal times.

"What's strange? Let's talk about it!" Ye Feihua's face turned slightly red at this moment. Although his drinking power was much better than Ye Fan, he was also a little drunk out of happiness.

"Grandma once died for grandpa, and grandpa left the Ye family for this reason, but I never knew why my mother died!"

In the dark stars, Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky and asked questions that had been hidden in his heart for more than 20 years.

Ye Feihua and others have never explained anything to him about this issue.
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