After saying that, Ye Fan turned around and left.

In the huge guild hall, only Ye Fan's voice was echoing.

The words are low, but they have endless arrogance.

Mo Wuji was stunned in the place for a long time, and finally sighed.

"It's really a unique guy~"

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In the Shanshui Guild Hall, Mo Wuji was still in a tremor for a long time.

Ye Fan had already left with Qiu Mucheng.

"Ye Fan, I think the leader of the Mo family also had a kind intention to invite him. Why did you refuse?"

On the way back, Qiu Mucheng had a pretty face with confusion, but she asked Ye Fan in a low voice.

Ye Fan had a expressionless face and laughed coldly.

"What I reject is not him, it is the Temple of War."

The Temple of Martial God, commands Chinese martial arts.

As the highest authority for Chinese martial arts, it enjoys respect and endless glory, and also has the responsibility to protect the people of China.

However, before, the Japanese sword god Wangyue River crossed the sea to the east, causing trouble for Jiangdong. He threatened Xu Lei's life and forced Ye Fan to fight.

Ye Fan did not think that the Temple of the Martial God would not know about this.

However, during those ten days, they did not respond.

Not only did he not come forward to protect Jiangdong, but he did not send anyone to deal with Wangyue River.

He ignored his life and death.

All of this is undoubtedly obvious.

In their eyes, Ye Fan was insignificant. If he died, he would die.

They were not willing to deal with Wangyue River for Ye Fan and offend Japanese martial arts.

Now that they have won, they have appeared.

He also sent someone to come over to visit them in Yanjing.

He said with great advice, he would hold a banquet for himself.

"I haven't helped you in the snow, why bother to add icing on the cake?"

"It's better not to go for such a snobbish and hypocritical feast."

Ye Fan said coldly.

During this period, the actions of the Martial God Temple undoubtedly made Ye Fan unable to feel good about this so-called Chinese martial arts holy land.

Especially the aloof posture that the Temple of the Martial Gods is now even more unhappy.

If you want to see yourself, you don’t come in person, but instead send someone to summon me to Yanjing to pay a visit to them?

It's really majestic.

Of course, if someone else is summoned by the Temple of War, just as Mo Wuji said before, he will be complacent and proud.

But Ye Fan doesn't.

He is the dignified Lord of the Dragon God and is the only descendant of the Chu family's Tian generation.

He is the master of the world. What qualifications does the Temple of War God have? Let him bow down and surrender!

While talking, Qiu Mucheng and Ye Fan had already arrived at the parking lot and were about to drive home.

"Mr. Chu, wait a moment~"

At this time, a shout from behind came from behind.

I saw Wu Weitao, who was still in the guild hall before, followed him at some point, and ran and shouted at Ye Fan.

"Um?"

"Wu City, do you have any more things?" Qiu Mucheng said in confusion.

"It's okay, Miss Qiu."

"I just apologize to Mr. Chu for what happened just now."

Wu Weitao smiled apologetically, then looked at Ye Fan beside him.

"Mr. Chu, what happened in the guild hall before was all misunderstanding."

"It's really a misunderstanding."

"How about this, I will find some time tomorrow. I, Wu Weitao, hold a banquet at home and apologize to Mr. Chu."

"Mr. Chu, what do you think?"

Wu Weitao was full of apology and chuckled at Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan did not care about him.

He even ignored his words.

He walked into the car without looking back. After starting, he said coldly to Qiu Mucheng: "Get into the car."

"But Ye Fan, Wu Shihe..."

Although the fact that Wu Weitao was going to attack Ye Fan just now made Qiu Mucheng feel a grudge against Wu Weitao.

However, Qiu Mucheng undoubtedly considered more.

In Yunzhou, having a breakup with Wu Weitao is not a wise choice for both Mufan Group and Ye Fan.

Now that Wu Weitao has taken the initiative to apologize, Qiu Mucheng naturally thought of going down the road and took the opportunity to ease the conflict between Ye Fan and Wu Weitao.

However, Ye Fan didn't care about these things.

Once some things are done, they will be irreversible.

"I said, get in the car."

Ye Fan repeated it again, his words were low and inexplicably majestic.

This time, Qiu Mucheng naturally did not disobey again, and finally got into the car.

"Mr. Chu~"

"Mr. Chu, wait a moment~"

Wu Weitao was still shouting, but Ye Fan and his wife had already driven away.

Looking at the shadow of the car leaving in front of him, Wu Weitao looked sad.

In addition to regret, I was so angry that I slapped myself.

"Depend on!"

"Wu Weitao, you are such a bad pen."

"How can you be so stupid?"

"This time, he has completely offended him."

"Oh~"

Wu Weitao couldn't help but sigh, full of regret.

Originally, he wanted to capture Chu Yun to please the Mo family.

But now it's better, and both sides are not falling behind, and they lose their wife and soldiers.

It’s okay for the Mo family to say that he didn’t mess with the Mo family at all.

But Ye Fan's side is undoubtedly extremely difficult.

You know, he had just broken up with Ye Fan and ordered the gun to be pushed against him.

Although, Mo Wuji finally appeared in time to stop the farce.

But undoubtedly, Ye Fan and his ties were bound by him.

Even if he cannot become an enemy in the future, it is obvious that Ye Fan will not treat him as a friend.

Of course, if Ye Fan was just the lord of Jiangdong, it would be fine. If you make a fuss, just make a fuss.

But now, even the head of the Mo family Mo Wuji treated him so respectfully, the fool could see that Ye Fan's background must be absolutely not simple.

If he could please someone like him, Wu Weitao would probably be able to borrow money from him in the future and rise to the top in his career.

But now...

"Oh, I'd better find a way to save it as much as possible in the future."
To be continued...