After stopping his granddaughter, Zhang Jiuling and Lu Ziming all turned forward respectfully, clasped their fists with their hands, and sent Ye Fan away respectfully.

After Ye Fan left, Zhang Jiuling breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know why, although my contact with Ye Fan was only a few minutes just now, for Zhang Jiuling, it was as long as a century.

Now that Ye Fan's departure has made Zhang Jiuling feel like he has survived the disaster.

"Why..."

"The Sword Saint and the others really made an unwise decision back then."

Looking back on the past, Zhang Jiuling sighed.

Ye Fan was in danger back then, both in the Temple of the Martial God and Yanxia Martial Arts were definitely an excellent opportunity to ease the relationship with Ye Fan.

If I had helped, Yanxia martial arts will definitely receive a huge help now.

But now, not only without this help, there may even be an enemy.

Although Ye Fan just said that he had no relationship with Yan Xia Wudao and had no more connections.

However, Zhang Jiuling could still hear that in the tone of this man, he still had complaints about the Temple of the Martial God and Yanxia Martial Arts.

"With his talent and ability, over time, surpassing Chu Yuan is not a delusion."

"What's the difference between us Yanxia betrayed him and a powerful man in the divine realm?"

Zhang Jiuling only felt sorry.

Lu Ziming also nodded: "Yes, it's not just the Temple of Martial God. Our entire Yanxia martial arts owes him too much."

"I used to think that Chu Tianfan was a bloodthirsty demon who was only a person's pleasure and ignored the righteousness of the country."

"But it was not until last night that I learned his true identity that I knew how much responsibility this man was carrying and how many people's misunderstandings and grievances were silently borne."

"If it were you and me, I would probably have been unable to bear this kind of pressure."

"Only he, a rare monster in the world, can withstand these malices from all over the world."

Lu Ziming sighed.

But Zhang Jiuling was a little confused: "Master Lu, what did you mean just now?"

"Real identity?"

"What's the real identity?"

"Isn't Chu Tianfan's true identity from Jiangdong, Mr. Chu?"

Zhang Jiuling asked in confusion.

Lu Ziming shook his head: "The so-called Mr. Jiang Dong Chu is just the most inconspicuous among all his identities."

"If you know his true identity, you will probably admire him even more."

Lu Ziming smiled bitterly.

He felt that he probably only knew this secret in Yanxia today.

Like the Sword Saint, the King of Fighters, I believe that even if I kill them, I would not think that the mortal fire, which they regarded as the guide of Yanxia martial arts, was Ye Fan, whom they refused to save him back then.

"Speak quickly!"

Zhang Jiuling became even more curious.

He pulled Lu Ziming and went into the house to talk in detail.

Zhang Zixi outside the door was dissatisfied: "Mr. Jiang Dongchu?"

"Isn't it just a gangster leader? Grandpa and the others are so scared?"

"Uncle Lu actually said that he was a monster genius. In my opinion, he was just an arrogant boy. What's so amazing about it?"

This is the first time that Zhang Zixi, who is regarded as a rare genius in the Zhang family, has been so neglected and ignored.

From beginning to end, Ye Fan and the others ignored her words.

Even my grandfather didn't notice me, so he could only scold me a few words just now.

This is undoubtedly unacceptable to Zhang Zixi, who has always been popular among the audience.

"Hmph, I have to see, what is the ability of this so-called Mr. Jiang Dong Chu?"

After his grandfather and Lu Ziming returned to the room, Zhang Zixi left here.
Chapter completed!