"I don't know what happened to the head of the Mo family, who is looking for me today?"

In the room, Ye Fan sat there, drinking tea while asking in a deep voice.

Beside him, Qiu Mucheng was quietly accompanying him.

There are so many people present, and the only one who has dinner with Mo Wuji is Ye Fan and his wife.

Even Wu Weitao did not dare to take the initiative to take the seat without the permission of Mo Wuji and Ye Fan.

Mo Wuji did not rush to answer, but politely picked up the teapot and personally served Ye Fan with tea.

Wu Weitao and others next to him were undoubtedly stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Obviously, they did not expect that even the old man of the Mo family would put his posture so low in front of Ye Fan.

Wu Weitao really couldn't figure it out. Isn't this Ye Fan just a little lord of Jiangdong?

A self-proclaimed title like this is no different from a gangster leader.

As for making the owner of a wealthy family, would you be so polite to Ye Fan?

"Just a junior, is Mr. Mo too proud of him?"

Many people muttered secretly.

However, an old housekeeper of the Mo family who came with Mo Wuji shook his head and sarcastically said, "A bunch of local beggars, you are humble and despicable, how can you know Mr. Chu's majesty?"

The old housekeeper sneered in his heart, but inexplicable pride was in his eyes.

The Mo family has a wealthy family, with children from all walks of life.

He has been a political tycoon and a business tycoon.

Of course, there are also many martial arts masters.

Just like Mo Gucheng, one of the six pillar countries in China today, has a close connection with the Mo family.

The old housekeeper has worked in the Mo family since he was a child, and now he has even achieved the position of the Mo family chief manager.

Under the influence of his eyes, he naturally knew what the name Mr. Chu represents in the martial arts world now?

I also know what a young master means to the entire China?

When Ye Qingtian became famous, he was also young.

After decades, he stood at the top of China's power.

In other words, Ye Fan may be considered a rising star in the martial arts world now. However, his future is most likely to be the next Chinese war god.

This is why, even the leader of the wealthy family, Mo Wuji, was so polite and enthusiastic to Ye Fan.

Of course, Wu Weitao and the others couldn't get in touch with these things, so they naturally didn't understand them.

"Mr. Chu, in fact, I came from Yanjing this time, in addition to wanting to see Mr. Chu's peerless true appearance, another purpose is to represent the Temple of the Martial God."

"Mr. Chu has mastered martial arts and magic. I must have heard of the name of the Martial God Temple, right?"

Mo Wuji looked at Ye Fan and asked with a smile.

"oh?"

"Is the Temple of War?"

Ye Fan chuckled.

"I've heard of it. Isn't it just claiming to be the Temple of the Supreme Power of Chinese Martial Arts?"

"It is said that it is composed of six pillar countries and commands the Chinese martial arts."

"Some people in martial arts do not know."

"But I'm more curious. I have no contact with the Temple of War. What's the point of sending you here?"

Ye Fan held the tea, took a sip, and asked lightly.

Mo Wuji did not hide it, and replied according to the facts: "A few days ago, Mr. Chu turned the tide and defeated Wangyue River on the shore of Dongchang Lake."

"This record not only caused a sensation in Chinese martial arts, but also the Temple of the Martial Gods were looking at it."

"After hearing this, the King of Fighters and the Sword Saint became loving talent, and they thought about asking Mr. Chu to go to Yanjing."

"The King of Fighters, Sword Saint and others have already set up a banquet in Yanshan. They are waiting for Mr. Chu to go and congratulate Mr. Chu for his defeat in Wangyue River."

Mo Wuji laughed and looked at Ye Fan with appreciation as he spoke.

“Haha~”

"This is the first time I have seen Mo Wuji who has lived for so many years. The Temple of the Martial God personally invites his descendants to Yanshan Mountain? I also have to hold a banquet to congratulate Mr. Chu."

"Mr. Chu, you are the first one, this is undoubtedly a great honor."

"I, Mr. Mo, congratulations to Mr. Chu first!"

"If Mr. Chu finally gets recognized by the Temple of Martial God in this trip, he will surely make a fortune in the future and will be included in the Temple of Martial God and be cultivated by the Temple of Martial God."

"Maybe, in another ten years, you will be the seventh general of my country in China, the Pulver Kingdom!"

Mo Wuji kept saying that although his words were all polite words, they were all facts.

This is indeed the first time he has seen it since the establishment of the Temple of Martial God. The Temple of Martial God personally invites juniors to visit Yanshan.

You know, the Temple of the Martial God is a martial arts holy land in China.

The six pillars of the gods are even more arrogant, and many people will never meet each other in their lives.

Now that the Temple of the Martial God personally sent someone to invite Ye Fan, in Mo Wuji's view, it is naturally Ye Fan's great honor.

Hearing this, Ye Fan chuckled and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Wuji.

“Haha~”

"Mr. Chu, I don't need to say anything thanked me."

"You have won this honor yourself, I'm just here to pass on a message."

"Let's do it, Mr. Chu will clean up tonight. We will set off tomorrow morning."

"Return to Yanjing, go to the Temple of the Martial God, and meet the King of Fighters and others!"

Mo Wuji had no intention of asking Ye Fan at all, and there was no need to ask.

After all, it is a great honor for any warrior to be summoned by the Temple of War.

What's more, once Ye Fan is recognized by the Temple of Martial God, what follows is the huge resource tilt of the Temple of Martial God.

In Mo Wuji's opinion, Ye Fan had no reason to refuse such a good thing.

He estimated that Ye Fan must have been so happy that he had long been in a state of great joy.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan's faint laughter quietly rang.

"Master Mo, I'm afraid you've misunderstood."

"The glory in your eyes is not worth mentioning to me."

"Go back and tell the Temple of War and hold a banquet and congratulate you, there is no need to."

"If there is anything else, let them come to Jiangdong in person to talk to me."

Ye Fan shook his head and said, then picked up the tea in front of him and drank it all in one go.

After drinking all the tea in the cup, Ye Fan hugged Qiu Mucheng's waist and chuckled.

"Leave my wife and go home to sleep."

While speaking, Ye Fan walked out with Qiu Mucheng holding the pretty face blushing.

As for Mo Wuji, he stayed there and was stunned for a long time.

He never expected that the boy in front of him would refuse the opportunity that others had dreamed of?

"Mr. Chu, are you really not going?"

"You have to think about it."

"Once you miss this opportunity to meet the powerful men of the Zhu Kingdom. In the future, it will be difficult for you to go to the Martial God Temple."

Mo Wuji suddenly stood up and persuaded him anxiously again.

Ye Fan did not look back, but waved his hand to him, "I said that I'm very busy and I don't have time to go."

"What's more, I, Ye Fan, are not someone's ministers, so why should I go to pay homage to others?"
Chapter completed!