However, in the face of Tang Hao's angry words, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to them.
His gaze always fell on the woman in front of him, not leaving for a moment.
Even though, Ye Fan's concern was met with Tang Yun's cold as ice.
But Ye Fan, still forcefully apologised to her.
The clear face was filled with self-blame and guilt.
"Yun'er, it's all my fault."
"It's my fault for being so stupid~"
"I really, should have thought of it..."
"I'm sorry..."
Ye Fan was still speaking there with a heart full of remorse, and between his words, he even bent down to help Tang Yun.
However, Tang Yun was the one who directly pushed him away.
"Why do you need to say sorry."
"Didn't you say you'd never see me again?"
"And why bother coming back for me."
"Ye Fan, we've had nothing to do with each other for a long time."
"I'm not your Yun'er, I'm Tang Yun, I'm the Lord of the Chu Sect."
"Between you and me, there is nothing."
"Even if there was, it would still be an enemy between life and death."
In the face of Ye Fan's words, Tang Yun was laughing coldly.
That desolate laughter actually sounded that feeble and weak.
Even, at the end of the sentence, Tang Yun's body trembled uncontrollably again, accompanied by a violent cough, and crimson blood was spat out all over the ground.
"Yun'er~"
When Ye Fan saw this, he became even more worried. He took a step forward and was about to go to help Tang Yun check her injuries.
"Don't you come over!"
"You stay away from me~"
"I don't want to see you~"
Tang Yun's eyes were red as she reacted violently.
It was not known whether it was because of aggression or gambling, but she wouldn't even let Ye Fan get close.
This bizarre scene in front of him, watching the Fist King and the others behind him, but they were bewildered.
"War God, this... What the hell is going on here?"
"Ye Fan and the Chu Sect's Sect Master, they know each other?"
Tang Hao was a little confused and turned his head to ask Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian was also filled with confusion and shook his head, "I'm not sure either."
"According to reason, they should be rival enemies."
Ye Qingtian's brow furrowed as he spoke in a deep voice.
Earlier, Ye Fan had also told Ye Qingtian that he would be going to the Chu Family in person soon to settle past grudges.
One had to know that the Chu Family was the head of the three families of the Chu Sect, and for Ye Fan to be an enemy of the Chu Family was equivalent to being an enemy of the Chu Sect to a certain extent.
Therefore, in this respect, Ye Fan and Tang Yun should be life-and-death rivals with each other.
But now...
Unable to figure it out, Ye Qingtian simply didn't want to think about it, and immediately raised his head, looked in Ye Fan's direction, and asked in a deep voice.
"Ye Fan, what the hell is going on here?"
"What exactly is the relationship between you and Sect Master Tang Yun?"
As the War God asked these words, the Sword Saint and the others all looked over.
Clearly, all were waiting for Ye Fan's answer.
They all wanted to find out the relationship between Ye Fan and Tang Yun.
Or rather, to find out Ye Fan's relationship with the Chu Sect.
Could it be that their genius youth from Yanxia was a spy sent by the Chu Sect?
However, even though Ye Qingtian asked this, Ye Fan still ignored it.
It was as if he was treating them as if they did not exist.
"Bastard, we're asking you, are you deaf?"
"If you don't dare to kill her, then get lost."
"I, the Martial God Hall, will put an end to this Chu Sect demon girl with my own hands!"
The Fist Emperor, however, had little patience.
After seeing that Ye Fan had actually ignored their words, Mo Gucheng's entire person then directly exploded and roared in anger.
They were the Yanxia Pillar Kingdoms and the Four Seals of the Martial God Hall, how highly respected they were.
But now, they had been ignored by a junior.
The Fist Emperor only felt that their majesty had been greatly desecrated.
Would he not be angry?
However, Ye Fan still paid no attention.
Not even, not even a single glance at them.
All that was left for the Fist Emperor and the others was Ye Fan's slim back.
There was a bang.
The Fist Emperor shattered the boulders beneath his feet with one foot and cursed sternly, "Brat, I think you are toasting the wine."
The Fist Emperor shouted angrily and could no longer resist the urge to strike.
Ye Qingtian, however, stopped him.
"Old Ye, this junior does not distinguish between right and wrong, and his family and country are not protected, do you still want to stop me and exterminate this junior?" Mo Gucheng spoke in an angry voice with a gloomy face.
His dissatisfaction with Ye Fan had long accumulated for a long time.
But after such a long time, he had yet to have a serious fight with Ye Fan.
In the previous few encounters, the Fist Emperor stubbornly believed that it was his own carelessness and gullibility, as well as Ye Fan's rash and sneaky attacks, that had caused him to suffer repeatedly.
If it were a real fight, he, the Fist Emperor, would not necessarily be unable to defeat this junior.
Therefore, this time, Mo Gucheng had already made up his mind that he had to have a good fight with this Ye Fan.
If he didn't give him a deep lesson, he wouldn't know the sky was high.
"Fist King, wait for me a little longer." Ye Qingtian gave a placating cry.
And then, he once again looked in Ye Fan's direction, and his low, powerful voice, once again resounded, "Ye Fan, you are my chosen one, Ye Qingtian, and a descendant that I have high hopes for."
"I only ask you one question, what exactly is your relationship with the Chu Sect Sect Master, Tang Yun?"
"Are you really, a spy sent by the Chu Sect to my Yanxia?"
"Could it be that I, Ye Qingtian, have really looked away?"
Under the River of Heaven, Ye Qingtian was dressed in white.
The whole man stood there as if he were a mountain, standing above this Jiangdong land.
His eyebrows were gloomy and his deep eyes reflected the light of thousands of stars.
The majesty of a mountain radiates in all directions.
After all, he was the number one powerhouse in Yanxia. As long as he was there, even Tang Hao and the others only felt an inexplicable sense of peace and tranquillity.
This was the supreme god of Yanxia.
The spiritual pillar of the entire Yanxia martial dao.
Even if, in the future, someone could surpass the God of War in terms of strength, Ye Qingtian's position in Yanxia's martial dao would still be irreplaceable.
The leader of a nation's martial dao was by no means only related to strength.
"Ye Fan, you answer me!"
....
Answer me~
....
Ye Qingtian's last drink was as loud as muffled thunder.
The majestic voice was deafening, sweeping through this heavenly river, echoing uncontrollably in this heaven and earth.
This time, Ye Fan was finally no longer silent.
He turned his back to Ye Qingtian, to the four Yanxia Seals, and to this heaven and earth, and his low, slow voice resounded quietly, "I, Ye Fan, have nothing to do with the Chu Sect."
"Then get out of the way!"
"This demon woman has slaughtered over 100,000 people in my Yanxia."
"The crime deserves ten thousand deaths~"
"If you don't dare to kill him, then don't fucking get in the way!" Mo Gucheng shouted sternly.
But Ye Fan shook his head, "I'm sorry."
"Today, with me here, none of you can touch her."
"Not only today, but in the future, I, Ye Fan, will not let anyone touch her one bit."
A calm tone, a calm voice, a calm expression, but the words that were uttered had the power to shake the entire universe.
At this moment, the beautiful person in front of Ye Fan, who was full of aggression, immediately froze.
Her eyes were already red, and even tears were beginning to form.
In her ears, Ye Fan's low, slow words echoed over and over again.
In his heart, there was even a warm stream of light that slowly flowed.
Tang Yun lifted her head and looked seriously at the young man in front of her for the first time.
Is this what it feels like to have someone watching over you?
Is this the touch of being held in the palm of one's hand?
Having walked alone all her life, there had never been a moment when Tang Yun had been so warm and touched as she was now.
It was as if the person who walked at night had met a teenager who could warm her entire heart.
"You... What do you mean?"
"Are you, by any chance, going to make an enemy of our Martial God Hall, an enemy of the entire Yanxia Martial Dao, for his sake?"
"Ye Fan, you can think it over."
"Do you really want to break with your family and country for the sake of a demon girl?"
Ye Fan's words caused the War God and the others to all tremble in fear.
Tang Hao was even filled with anxious eyes as he questioned Ye Fan.