A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1706

 Ye Qingtian was perhaps too excited and his focus had run off, completely forgetting the first words Tang Hao had given him, his entire being completely immersed in Ye Fan's majesty.


        The corners of Tang Hao's eyes twitched as he hurriedly pulled this fellow out of his funk: "The Chu family didn't succumb!"


        "At the last moment, Chu Yuan appeared and struck Ye Fan hard."


        "This~" It was as if a pot of cold water had been poured straight down.


        Ye Qingtian, who was full of pride and pride just a moment ago, his entire expression sank straight down, his eyes full of anxiety.


        "What about after that?"


        "Did you guys step in to help?"


        "Has Ye Fan escaped yet?"


        "That brat!"


        "I warned him before that the Chu Family is rich and unfathomable."


        "He didn't listen."


        "Now, well, it has drawn out that old demon of the Chu Family."


        Ye Qingtian's eyes showed an anxious look as he asked the two Tang Hao one after another.


        Tang Hao sighed, "I'm afraid, it's fatal."


        "Don't give me those ambiguous words!"


        "What exactly was the final outcome?"


        "That Chu Yuan, did he and Ye Fan cross paths or not?"


        Ye Qingtian asked once again.


        Tang Hao shook his head, "What happened after that, we don't know."


        "The Sword Saint and I, returned midway."


        As Tang Hao spoke, the Sword Saint interjected, "Some of the results, without having to look, are already clear."


        "Although that Chu Tianfan has the strength of a top ten in the Heavenly Rankings, or even a top three in the Heavenly Rankings."


        "But he is ultimately greatly depleted after successive battles."


        "What's more, Chu Yuan was already the strongest in the Heavenly Rankings more than ten years ago."


        "And now that he has come out of seclusion, his strength is bound to be half a foot in the God Realm, if not the God Realm."


        "The two are worlds apart in strength."


        "Chu Tianfan will surely die."


        The Sword Saint spoke in a deep voice, his tone categorical, almost certain that Ye Fan had fallen.


        However, after the Sword Saint said these words, there was instant anger surging above Ye Qingtian's old face.


        "So you were afraid of being involved, so you left Ye Fan alone and fled back to Yanxia?"


        "Leaving his life and death in the dust?"


        Ye Qingtian's old face was gloomy as he scolded in a deep voice.


        The Sword Saint did not know where Ye Qingtian got such anger from, and in the face of the accusation, he also said back in a cold voice, "What do you mean by fear of implication?"


        "Who am I doing this for?"


        "Could it be for my own sake?"


        "It's not for the greater good of my Yanxia martial arts!"


        "Do you, in fact, want us, the Martial God Hall, to challenge the Chu Clan and Chu Yuan for that Chu Tianfan alone?"


        "What's more, Chu Tianfan hasn't even joined my Martial God Hall."


        "And we have no obligation to shelter him!"


        "And War God, I am also not afraid to tell you that I have already made a public announcement on Mount Chu Gate to the global martial leaders to remove the Wushuang Seal from my Yanxia Seal List."


        "After today, there will only be five pillar states in my Yan Xia, and no more sixth seal!"


        The Sword Saint also seemed to have resentment in his heart, and at this moment, he actually went tit-for-tat with Ye Qingtian.


        "Sword Saint, how dare you?"


        "Ye Fan is the Yanxia Seal that I introduced with my own hands."


        "Without my permission, how dare you abolish him?"


        Boom~


        Ye Qingtian was instantly furious.


        After an explosive shout, the long table in front of him was shattered.


        When the War God's violent temper came to life, he looked about to fight with the Sword Saint.


        Seeing this, Tang Hao hurriedly extinguished the fire: "Old Ye, take it easy."


        "Wasn't this a sudden incident?"


        "At that time, the Sword Saint had no choice but to make such a decision."


        "After all, the Chu family is very powerful."


        "And but Ye Fan single-handedly and alone charged into the Chu Sect Mountain."


        "If we don't clear the air, the Chu Family will think that we, the Yanxia Martial Way, ordered Ye Fan to go."


        "It's all a stopgap measure, the Sword Saint is also thinking of the greater good."


        Tang Hao advised bitterly.


        "The greater good, what is the greater good?"


        "If the Chu family wants my life, will you also hand me over to Ye Qingtian tomorrow?"


        "A vertical son is not enough to plan with!"


        Ye Qingtian was extremely angry, and at the end of his sentence, he even shattered the boulders under his feet with one foot, and after dropping a fierce sentence, he turned his head and walked away! "Old Ye~"


        "Old Ye, you come back!"


        "Mudd, what's all this about?"


        Tang Hao chased out and shouted for half a day, but still failed to call Ye Qingtian back.


        The once lively and glorious Martial God Hall was now the only two people left, the Sword Saint and Tang Hao.


        For the first time, the Sword Saint suddenly felt that this Martial God Hall was so cold and clear.


        "Tang Hao, do you think I, really, did something wrong?"


        "Shouldn't we, like, stand with Ye Fan and move forward and backward together?"


        After a long silence, the Sword Saint's heart, too, seemed to be somewhat shaken.


        He raised his head, his godless old eyes, and looked towards Tang Hao.


        For a moment, Tang Hao suddenly felt that the Sword Saint had grown old.


        The handsome and extraordinary face of that year was actually etched by the years.


        Hearing the somewhat tired words of the Sword Saint, Tang Hao hurriedly said comfortingly, "Sword Saint, you are right, we are all right."


        "As the Martial God Hall's Hall Master, you could only make that kind of choice under those circumstances."


        "After all, at that time, we didn't know that this Ye Fan was Chu Tianfan, let alone that he was so strong."


        "What's more, even if the two of us were to help out, I'm afraid that it would be difficult to change any of the endings, and instead, it would also involve our Yanxia Martial Way."


        "Sword Saint, don't think about it, it's already happened, so what if it's right, so what if it's wrong, it's a foregone conclusion."


        "For now, we should still designate medium and long term planning as soon as possible to deal with the threat from the Chu Family and even the Chu Sect."


        At this moment, Tang Hao's mood was undoubtedly also extremely complicated.


        Although, he felt sorry for Ye Fan, he couldn't blame anyone else.


        That was all, Ye Fan's own chosen path.


        As for the Sword Saint, what he had done might have been a little too radical, but it was also something he had no choice but to do.


        Of course, Tang Hao did not all agree with what the Sword Saint had done.


        At the very least, his act of directly abolishing Ye Fan's Peerless Seal in public was a little too cold.


        This was something that not only Ye Fan himself, but also Tang Hao, felt a bit cold-hearted.


        Such a country, such a martial dao, was too insensitive, wasn't it?


        However, Tang Hao would not say these words, but at most think about them in his heart.


        Because of Ye Qingtian's accusation, the Sword Saint already had a hard enough time. If he were to accuse the Sword Saint again, Tang Hao was also a little worried that the Sword Saint would not be able to bear it.


        Faced with Tang Hao's words, the Sword Saint nodded his head.


        "However, that comment from the War God just now was also justified."


        "I also feel that I'm being a bit impersonal by placing too much importance on profit."


        "How about this, let's give Ye Fan a funeral in a private capacity."


        "No matter what grudges Ye Fan had with us, but he always had some contribution to our Yanxia Martial Dao."


        "This funeral, take it as my Yanxia, as a final reward for him."


        The Sword Saint had perhaps figured out some things, and at this point, he actually took the initiative to request a funeral for Ye Fan.


        Tang Hao also nodded his head in agreement, "Hmm, that's a good idea."


        "However, it's better not to publicise it and hold it in secret, in Ye Fan's hometown."


        "We have also all attended in a private capacity, in secret."


        "At this very moment, it's better not to be caught by the Chu family, with a handle and excuse."


        Tang Hao also felt that this time, Ye Fan was already ten deaths away, and had even joined forces with the Sword Sage to prepare to hold a funeral for Ye Fan.


        Thinking about it, that Ye Fan and the Chu family already had a grudge, and this time Ye Fan had led his people to almost lift the entire Chu family.


        It was strange that Chu Yuan could spare him.


        Thinking about this, Tang Hao suddenly walked to the window and looked far away through the firmament in the direction of the other side of the ocean.


        "In a short while, that great battle will spread through the martial arts world, right?"


        "The news of that kid's death will also follow, right?"