A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1714

 The number one on the Heavenly Ranking was already the strongest person on the planet in plain sight.


        Of course, this did not mean that there was really no one whose strength could be above Ye Fan.


        Like the Sun Country's Moon God, and the Chu Family's Chu Yuan.


        These two were clearly going to surpass Ye Fan in terms of strength.


        The fact that the Heavenly Ranking did not classify the two of them was clearly because they believed that the strength of these two people had already surpassed the seal level.


        However, even so, among the global martial dao, Ye Fan's weight did not have to be much worse than the two of them in the slightest.


        Because, Ye Fan was still young!


        In his twenties, he was already dominating the Heavenly Rankings.


        In his twenties, he was already at the top of the Heavenly Rankings, and in the future, entering the Supreme God realm would seem to many to be a sure thing!


        Now, Ye Fan had fallen out with the Yanxia Martial Dao, and the Martial God Hall Master had expelled him from the Yanxia Martial Dao.


        At such a time, it was undoubtedly a crucial period for the rest of the martial dao to curry good relations with him.


        Aaron and the others, naturally, had to come and grasp it.


        For these extra-territorial visitors, Ye Fan did not turn them away.


        Instead, he had the people underneath him, entertaining them with good wine and food.


        "To come from afar is to be a guest."


        "They have travelled a long way to Yanxia to celebrate my grandfather's birthday, that is to look up to someone like Ye."


        "Since that's the case, naturally we can't be neglected."


        "Pass on my orders, let them enter Jiangdong."


        "Of course, except for the people from the Martial God Temple!"


        In the middle of the Ye family's old mansion, Ye Fan spoke quietly as he boiled tea.


        When Gaia and the others heard this, they immediately agreed and set off to do so.


        Thus, a large number of martial powerhouses were all released into Jiangdong.


        However, when the Sword Saint and Tang Hao both intended to follow the crowd and enter as well, they were stopped by Gaia.


        "Your Excellency Sword Saint, please also stay."


        "Our Dragon Lord has said that the only people who are not allowed to enter the land of Jiangdong are those from the Martial God Hall!"


        Gaia spoke softly with a cold smile on her face.


        "How dare you!"


        "Do you know who the Sword Saint is?"


        "It is the Lord of the Martial God Temple!"


        "The supreme leader of the martial dao of Yanxia."


        "The ruler of the martial dao of the whole country!"


        "A small Jiangdong, does he really want to sit on the ground and become king?"


        Hearing what Gaia said, Mo Wu Ya on the side immediately became furious and was even about to make a direct move against Gaia.


        "Stop!"


        Hearing this, the Sword Saint immediately stopped Mo Wu Ya.


        At the same time, looking at Gaia, he said, "Please report to your Hall Master that we are here and have no malicious intent, we just want to wish Elder Ye a happy birthday."


        "No need."


        "Can't you see? There are more people going to celebrate the birthday."


        "One less than you is no less, one more than you is no more."


        "Please go back."


        Gaia clasped her hands and said coldly, not giving the Sword Saint the slightest room for them to manoeuvre at all.


        "Haha~"


        "O Sword Saint."


        "Why don't you give me your gift and I'll bring it to you."


        Not far away, Aaron and the others saw the Sword Saint and the others who were stopped outside Jiangdong, and immediately gloated, arching fire from the side.


        Naturally, the Sword Saint would not pay attention to these guys who were watching the fun, but just continued to speak to Gaia, hoping that Gaia would let them pass.


        "No, I say you Martial God Temple are sick, right?"


        "You guys were the ones who wanted to clear the air with our Dragon Dweller in the first place. Now our Dragon Lord has done as you wished and no longer has any dealings with the Martial God Temple again. Why do you need to come to Jiangdong now under false pretenses?"


        Gaia rolled her full eyes and said to Sword Saint and the others in a very speechless manner.


        For a moment, the faces of both the Sword Saint and Tang Hao turned a little ugly.


        "Since we're talking about this, we won't hide it from you."


        "Today, apart from coming to Jiangdong to wish the old master a happy birthday."


        "The other purpose is to come for this matter."


        "On Truman Mountain, it is indeed our lack of consideration."


        "I, together with the Sword Saint, hereby come to Jiangdong to apologise."


        "Brother Gaia, I hope you can be accommodating and let us in and meet Ye Fan."


        "No matter how much grudge, no matter how deep the entanglement, it must always be made clear face to face."


        Tang Hao said politely, and his posture was low, in a pleading tone.


        "Besides, the matter of the Chu family is not over yet."


        "Inevitably, in the future, there will be further changes."


        "Even if Ye Fan and your Dragon God Hall are as strong as they are, there are many things that I'm afraid are difficult to take care of comprehensively."


        "We, the Martial God Hall, are also very willing to be able to give assistance to Ye Fan."


        Tang Hao spoke with emotion and reason, trying hard to persuade Gaia.


        Gaia hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, "Fine, I can take you to Jingzhou."


        "As for whether the Dragon Lord will see you or not, that's up to your own destiny."


        Obviously, Tang Hao's words were also a reminder to Gaia.


        The Chu Family had always been vengeful, and the battle on Chu Gate Mountain that day seemed to have settled everything, but there was no telling what might happen to the Chu Family in the future.


        If the Martial God Hall sincerely repented and was willing to make amends, it would be a great help to Ye Fan.


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        Today's Ye Yang Town is a lively place.


        The flowers were in full bloom and the red flowers reflected the willows.


        A brand new red carpet was rolled out from the village entrance of the town all the way to the end of the town.


        Guests from all walks of life were arriving.


        Li Er and Lei Lao San, the powerful bigwigs, had all become handymen at this time, helping Ye Fan greet the guests and record the birthday gifts.


        "Frodo Palace of the State of India, presenting a golden body Luohan!"


        .....


        "Aaron the Great of Soviet Russia, presenting a pair of famous calligraphy and paintings!"


        .......


        "The King of Sali, Western Europe, presenting a royal crown!"


        .....


        "The Martial Temple of Yanxia, presenting a set of ancient tea dwellings produced from Western Han!"


        In the middle of the room, two people, Jin Bao and Yin Bao, read out the congratulatory gifts sent by the guests from various parties according to the booklet in their hands.


        However, when they read about the Yanxia Martial God Temple, Ye Fan, who was originally peeling an orange for his wife on the sofa, frowned.


        However, Ye Fan did not say anything, but first let Jinbao Yinbao finish reading the gift book.


        "Mr. Chu, these gifts, so dispose of them?"


        "Do we accept them or not?"


        The two Jinbao Yinbao brothers looked at Ye Fan and asked in a low voice.


        Ye Fan lifted his head and said indifferently, "Accept them all. Then, depending on how valuable the gifts they give are, give back gifts of corresponding value in return."


        "Except for the gift from the Yanxia Martial God Temple, give them back."


        Ye Fan waved his hand, and the two brothers, Jin Bao and Yin Bao, immediately went to do so.


        Outside the old mansion, the Sword Saint and Tang Hao stood there, constantly looking in.


        At this time, Jin Bao walked out and brought out the tea set, "Sorry, Mr. Chu has said that the birthday gift from the Martial God Hall is not accepted."


        "This~" Tang Hao's old face twitched, and the Sword Saint's expression changed slightly.


        Only Mo Wu Ya was furiously abnormal: "This Chu Tian Fan, simply giving shame to his face."


        "It's too lawless, isn't it?"


        "It's just as well that he didn't come out to greet us, but he even returned the birthday gift we sent him?"


        "Uncle Sword Saint, this Chu Tianfan is too disrespectful of my Martial God Hall and my Yanxia Martial Dao, isn't he?"


        Mo Wu Ya was so furious that he gritted his teeth, wanting to rush in and smash that Ye Fan to pieces.


        The Sword Saint smiled to himself, "The number one in the Heavenly Rankings naturally has the temper of the number one in the Heavenly Rankings."


        "Since we are here to apologise, we should be prepared for this."


        After saying this, the Sword Saint did not leave.


        Instead, he stood in front of the door of the Ye Family's old mansion, and his booming words resounded throughout Ye Yang Town.


        "Mr. Chu, Martial God Hall Xiao Chen and Tang Hao, have come to pay their respects." "Please, Mr. Chu, can you come out to meet with us out of your busy schedule."


        "We are also, to apologize face to face."


        .....


        A low, slow, yet loud voice quietly rang out.


        In an instant, the words of the Sword Saint overpowered all the voices in the sky here.


        The small courtyard, which was originally strewn with noise, was instantly quiet.


        Everyone looked towards the three people standing at the entrance.


        Many of them, moreover, felt astonished.


        One must know that the Sword Saint was the Lord of the Martial God Hall, the leader of a country's martial dao, and those who knew him were clear that the Sword Saint was an extremely dignified person.


        But now, in front of the crowd, he had put on such a low profile, which was undoubtedly the first time the crowd had seen him.


        The silence in this place lasted for a long time.


        Finally, a cold voice came out quietly from the old mansion in front of him.


        "If you have not sent carbon in the snow, why should you add flowers to the brocade?"


        "Please go back."