A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1595

 Ever since she returned from the rainforest, An Qi has been a different person.


        She has never liked martial arts, suddenly like a crazy general practice of martial arts.


        Other people do not know why, but Nuo Lao knows.


        This little girl, in fact, just want to become stronger, stronger, so that in the future with the guy named Ye Fan to break into the jianghu, not like the last time to drag Ye Fan back.


        These small thoughts, An Qi himself thought well hidden.


        But how could they escape the eyes of Elder Nuo?


        "It can't be."


        "As far as I know, it's only been a short time since An Qi was outside last time."


        "In such a short time, Angie met her sweetheart outside?"


        "Elder Nuo, are you guessing wrong."


        Meng Wanyu still had some difficulty believing it.


        In her eyes, An Qi was still a young girl who didn't know anything about the world.


        At this age, did she know what it meant to like?


        Nuo Lao shook his head and said repeatedly, "It can't be wrong."


        "Every time Angie tells me about him, her eyes, she carries an inexplicable light."


        "That kind of smile from the heart, all these years, is something I've never seen on her."


        "This time the marriage contract with the Chu family, Angie reacted so much, probably also related to this."


        "Because the heart has long been someone else, naturally can not tolerate other people."


        "Even if the Chu family young master how excellent, how promising."


        The old man said quietly.


        After hearing this, Meng Wanyu suddenly understood Angie a little.


        No wonder, before An Qi after learning of the wedding with the Chu family, will be so lost, as if lost soul general.


        It turns out that this silly girl, already has a heart.


        "Elder Nuo, do you still know information about this Ye Fan?" Meng Evening Yu clenched her fist, and her eyes burned as she looked at Old Man Nuo, as if she had made some huge decision.


        Elder Nuo thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "About this Ye Fan, I don't know the exact situation."


        "However, I did learn from An Qi's words that he seems to be a person from Yanxia Jiangdong, and seems to have a nickname of "Mr. Chu"."


        After a short conversation, Meng Evening Yu also did not get too much useful information from the mouth of the old man.


        However, the information that Ye Fan was from Jiangdong greatly narrowed Meng's search.


        But the vast territory of Yanxia is a Jiangdong province, which is comparable to the territory of a small country.


        Among hundreds of millions of people, looking for one person is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack.


        But Meng Wanyu also has no other good way, for An Qi, is the needle in the haystack, she also have to go.


        "Elder Nuo, if there is a chance to see An Qi, you tell her not to give up."


        "I'm going to Yanxia to find Ye Fan."


        "Maybe, he will have a way to take An Qi away."


        Meng Wanyu instructed solemnly to Old Man Nuo.


        The old man did not have much hope: "The marriage of the two great families of the Chu Sect, in this world, can stop this wedding, it is estimated that only the Tang Yun Sect Master."


        "If you really bring this Ye Fan, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the mantis to stop the car."


        For Ye Fan's understanding, Elder Nuo did not know much.


        After all, at that time, Elder Nuo was seriously injured and was left outside the rain forest by Ye Fan and the others.


        Therefore, Elder Nuo did not know Ye Fan's abilities.


        The only knowledge he had was from just a few words from An Qi.


        Therefore, in response to Meng Evening Yu's remark, Elder Nuo only shook his head and sighed.


        "Elder Nuo, now is not the time to care about whether that Ye Fan can stop this wedding."


        "The most urgent thing is to let An Qi's heart be hopeful."


        "Otherwise, I am really afraid that she won't be able to think for a while and do something stupid."


        "Don't look at that little girl who usually has a big heart and a heartless look."


        "But if she gets into a bull's eye, she can do anything."


        "So, you have to convey this to An Qi."


        "Even if this Ye Fan can't do it in the end, let An Qi not give up hope at this time."


        Meng Evening Yu said anxiously.


        Elder Nuo smiled and immediately nodded, "Well, you're right, your words, I will convey them to Miss."


        "Good." Meng Wanyu replied in a deep voice and turned to leave, but seemed to remember something else, so she asked Elder Nuo, "By the way, An Qi's wedding to Chu Qi Tian, which day is it scheduled for?"


        "May 20th." Elder Nuo said back.


        Meng Wanyu looked down at the date: "That's ten days away."


        "Tell An Qi that within ten days, I will definitely rush back."


        "Let that girl, make sure to wait for me!"


        After saying that, Meng Evening Yu turned around and returned to her residence.


        That night, Meng Wanyu took a transoceanic flight and flew straight to the land of Yanxia!


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        And while Meng Wanyu was looking for Ye Fan in Yanxia.


        The top of Yan Mountain, the seal gathered.


        In the lobby of the Martial God's Hall, the three Sword Saints were seated.


        Below the three, there are several old men with extraordinary auras.


        The three of them are sitting in the lobby, and there are also several old men with extraordinary auras. Looking at their blood, looking at their power, without exception, these old men under the stage, all of them are at the realm of Patriarch.


        The large hall is silent, only the cold wind blowing along the doors and windows.


        The atmosphere in this room, but some heavy and depressing.


        "Tang Hao, what did the War God say?"


        "When exactly will it arrive?"


        "Just wait for him."


        The Sword Saint's face was expressionless as he asked in a deep voice.


        Next to him, the Fist Emperor Mo Gucheng, whose face had just recovered from a major injury, also showed a look of impatience at this time.


        Today, this meeting should have been opened earlier, according to reason.


        However, because of the Fist Emperor's injuries and other reasons, eventually postponed until now.


        And at this time, from the land of Jingzhou, the sealing battle, more than two months have passed.


        The Fist Emperor's injuries at that time, and now no doubt also recovered almost.


        Seeing that the time is ripe, the sword saint finally chose today to convene an expanded meeting of the Martial God Temple.


        Not only did the several hall masters of the Martial God Temple attend and preside over the meeting, but they also invited all of the Yanxia Patriarchs in the list of Patriarchs to attend the meeting.


        After all, today's topic is a matter of national martial arts safety and security. Moreover, it will also decide the disposition of a sealed strong man, naturally more people need to participate.


        Now, the strongest people from all sides have gathered, just waiting for War God Ye Qingtian alone.


        "That, it should be almost here."


        "How about I go out again and take a look?"


        As he spoke, Tang Hao had already gotten up and rushed outside of the main hall.


        But the moment Tang Hao's words fell, outside the hall, only a gust of wind swept by.


        Immediately after that, a white-clothed figure appeared in the sight of the crowd.


        "War God~"


        ....


        "God of War~"


        ...


        After seeing the person who came, the people who were originally sitting and waiting under the hall, got up one after another.


        To the sturdy figure in front of him, clasped fists and bowed in obeisance.


        The words are full of respect and reverence.


        If you look at Yanxia, the only person who can make so many strong priests, unanimously worship, I'm afraid there is only Ye Qingtian.


        After all, for so many years, as the strongest person in Yanxia, people have long treated Ye Qingtian as the country's patron saint, Yanxia martial dao of the needle of the sea.


        In the hearts of the people, no matter what happens, as long as Ye Qingtian does not fall, then the sky of Yanxia will not come down.


        Faced with the sound of worship from the crowd, Ye Qingtian nodded, and then walked past the crowd and sat down beside the Sword Saint.


        "Since everyone has arrived, then I won't delay."


        "Let's just get right to it."


        "A few days ago, the strife in Jiangdong, I believe all of you here have heard about it, right?"


        After the War God returned to his place, the Sword Saint then did not delay any longer and looked directly at the crowd and asked in a deep voice.


        "Hmm."


        "Indeed, I have heard something."


        "However, the specifics, we don't know."


        "Please also ask the Sword Saint, to tell us in detail."


        On the stage, Yan Bu Ping, who was ranked first in the Patriarch Ranking, first said.


        The others also nodded their heads, and all seemed to be unclear about what had actually happened in the land of Jiangdong?