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Chapter 4008 The upcoming battle of fate

"Ye Fan, you are here, why don't you tell me?"

After finishing his speech, Yue Yao realized that Ye Fan had arrived and immediately said angrily.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to hear you speak and see how our Yue Yao is domineering."

Yue Yao's pretty face turned red immediately, and then she bulged her mouth and said, "Hmph, you laughed at me!"

Ye Fan smiled.

"Yao'er, I'm leaving."

"Come here to tell you some."

"By the way, there is another thing. Do you know when Yue'er left?"

Ye Fan remembered that when he was in seclusion, it was Yue'er who protected him.

But after leaving the customs, Yue'er disappeared.

Only a few words were left to tell her that she had returned to Japan.

"I don't know very well when it will be."

"However, when I went to see you a month ago, she was still guarding you."

"I guess I've left recently."

"What, are you worried about your confidante again?"

Yue Yao looked at Ye Fan angrily, with a little jealousy in her tone.

Ye Fan smiled embarrassedly: "I should ask if I have been keeping the pass for so long for me and suddenly leave."

"Don't worry, your confidante is so powerful, and she can't even die if you die. Instead of worrying about her, you might as well worry about yourself." Yue Yao snorted.

Ye Fan nodded: "That's right. Yue'er has already entered the realm of divineness. Even if Chu Yuan comes in person, he may not be able to hurt her."

"I'm over-thinking."

Ye Fan immediately felt relieved.

After a simple farewell, Ye Fan was ready to leave.

"Is it going back to summer?"

"Or go directly to Truman?"

We will eventually part, and Yueyao's beautiful eyes are full of reluctance and worry.

She suddenly grabbed Ye Fan's corner of the clothes and asked him very seriously.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the distant northern China.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head: "I won't go back, just go to Truman."

"I think it's better to go back to Yanxia first and go to Jiangdong."

"See you, the person you want to meet."

"Then, you can also go to the Temple of Martial God and seek support from the Temple of Martial God."

"After all, you are the one who came out of Yanxia, ​​and Truman is your common enemy."

"I think the Temple of War should take into account the feelings of its compatriots and send troops to help you."

Since Ye Fan's decision cannot be changed, all Yue Yao can do is to help Ye Fan increase his bargaining chips as much as possible, and at the same time hope that Ye Fan can reconcile with the past.

It is very likely that Ye Fan’s last battle in his life will be able to face the calmest state of mind and the most relaxed state!

"Spicy summer?"

"Jiangdong?"

"Old friend?"

Ye Fan whispered softly, repeating this familiar and unfamiliar name.

Some places are too heavy.

It's so heavy that you don't even dare to mention it.

After a long silence, Ye Fan finally dispelled the impulse deep in his heart.

"I've seen anyone I want to meet."

"But they have not seen you yet!" Yue Yao persuaded anxiously.

"I am a dead person, so why should I let them see it again? It will only cause trouble."

Ye Fan has never been a person who likes to attract attention.

Back then, he was alone and rushed to Mount Truman silently.

This time, it's still the same

Just one person, silently, to meet his own disaster!

"Where is the Temple of War?"

"Don't you fight for it?"

"You are compatriots after all." Yue Yao asked again.

Ye Fan laughed at himself: "Comrade?"

"I never expected them to help me."

"In their eyes, I have already had a great sin."

"I will be content if I don't join forces with Truman to deal with me."

"alright."

"That's all, Yao'er, it's time for me to leave."

"Those old guys in Gaia have been waiting for me for too long."

"Whether they are alive or dead, this time, I will pick them up."

Ye Fan smiled faintly.

The calm tone and calm look were as if this trip was just a visit to a relative's house.
Chapter completed!
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