Ye Fan didn't expect that Chu Mengyao's charm would reach the point of killing both men and women.

Inexplicably, there is a beautiful love rival, but he doesn't have much pressure.

The relationship between him and Chu Mengyao has gone through countless tests, how could he be intervened by a third party by Song Qian?

What's more, the gambling contract required Chu Mengyao to take the initiative to kiss Song Qian in front of Ye Fan!

In Ye Fan's opinion, even if Song Qian had great ability, it was impossible to bend Chu Mengyao in just one month.

The next day was Saturday.

Early in the morning, Ye Fan had a rare day of leisure, preparing to go to the True Dragon Mansion on the top of Sheshan Mountain to practice.

However, before he could move, his phone vibrate.

"Buzz ......"

took out his mobile phone, and the caller ID on the screen turned out to be a garbled code, which surprised Ye Fan.

Ye Fan answered the phone and asked vigilantly:

"Who is it?"

The next moment, a female voice came from his ear:

"I'm number five!"

Even through the microphone, you can feel the coldness in your tone, without any emotional fluctuations, just like the ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

If you are a cowardly person, I am afraid that you will not be able to help but fight a spirit.

However, at this time, Ye Fan showed a look of sudden realization, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said jokingly:

"Oh...... It turned out to be Pei Wu MM! suddenly looking for me, shouldn't it be because he missed me?"

"Get out!"

Pei Wu coldly spit out a word.

The one who suddenly called Ye Fan was the cold beauty of the Oriental Excalibur - Pei Wu.

The Oriental Divine Sword belongs to the most mysterious special force in China, and its energy is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Turning the phone number into a garbled code is just a "basic operation".

Previously, Ye Fan killed Yang Ting in front of the public and was arrested and seized to the detention center.

The Hongyi Yang family covered the sky with one hand, and did not hesitate to use their forces to directly judge Ye Fan.

At the last moment, Pei Wu also arrived, revealing his identity, so that all the bigwigs of the Huahai Guard subservient bowed down.

......

At this time, Ye Fan spoke: "Pei Wu, let's say, what's the matter with me suddenly?"

"The chief wants to see you, and he has already sent a car to the gate of Huahai University!" Pei Wu said.

"Oh?"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

With Xiang Pojun's clone, it will definitely not be a trivial matter to suddenly find him.

"Okay, I'll come over right away!" Ye Fan said, and left the bedroom.

At the gate of the school, sure enough, there was a Passat with a military license plate.

After seeing Ye Fan appear, a soldier came down from the cab, saluted like Ye Fan, and said:

"It's Mr. Ye, right? I received an order from my superiors to take you to the base!"

"Trouble!" Ye Fan said politely, and then got into the car.

Half an hour later, the military vehicle came to the outskirts of Huahai and drove into a hidden valley.

There are three steps and one sentry, five steps and one post, and there are soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition everywhere, and they are heavily guarded.

Soon, the military vehicle was in front of a small three-story building deep in the base.

When he treated Xiang Pojun before, Ye Fan had been to this small building, so he was no stranger to it, and he walked in with a familiar car.

As soon as he entered it, Ye Fan found that Xiang Pojun was wearing a Tang costume and playing Tai Chi in the small courtyard.

And Pei Wu was standing next to him, and when he saw Ye Fan coming, he still looked cold.

The next moment, Ye Fan immediately set his eyes on Xiang Pojun.

You must know that Xiang Pojun is a real celestial powerhouse.

When they first met, he was almost paralyzed, but with his momentum alone, he could crush Ye Fan's liver and gallbladder, and he couldn't move.

And Ye Fan, with the help of Beichen Immortal Venerable Wei Lao, forcibly suppressed the strength of the Eight Heavenly Rank powerhouses in his body.

Now it seems that Xiang Pojun is recovering very well, and returning to the peak is just around the corner.

After observing for a while, Ye Fan found that Xiang Pojun's Taijiquan was completely different from the Yang's, Chen-style, and Wu-style Taijiquan that were prevalent on the market, more quaint, and both yin and yang.

Between the gestures, it is like the Yangtze River, continuous, gushing endlessly, the coordination and unity of will, qi and force, as if it is integrated with this small world, and has reached the realm of "the unity of heaven and man".

......

Suddenly, Xiang Pojun spoke:

"Little Brother Ye, since you're here, don't stand still, why don't you accompany the old man?"

As he spoke, the momentum on Xiang Pojun's body skyrocketed, climbing endlessly, like a dormant dragon suddenly waking up, vast and deep as the sea.

He was born with a vision, an iron face and a sword bone, and thousands of miles of military power, and he commanded the world not to disobey.

At this moment, this domineering and extraordinary momentum was overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Fan, giving people a feeling that the sky was overturned and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

In Ye Fan's sight, the small courtyard around him seemed to have dissipated, leaving only Xiang Pojun in front of him.

And the sound of Xiang Pojun's army has also become tall and majestic, standing up to the sky, like the gods of this small world, supreme, shocking the universe and dominating the world!

The heavenly powerhouse, like a god, is like a fairy, and he is at the top of the martial arts.

Whether it is his father Ye Nantian, or the Seven Killing Demon Lord who met by chance in Langya Mountain, or Xiang Pojun, the leader of the Oriental Divine Sword, they are all the most amazing and brilliant characters in the world!

Now, Xiang Pojun obviously wants to raise himself.

This kind of opportunity to compete with the heavenly powerhouse is precious.

The next moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to slack off, raised his hand, stretched his body, from his neck, to the spine, tailbone, knees, and ankles, his whole body muscles and bones thundered, making a "crackling" sound, like a firecracker.

And Xiang Pojun put his hands in front of him, constantly drawing circles, using the "mother style" in Taijiquan -

Cloud Hands!

The so-called Tai Chi, holding the circle and keeping one, there is yang in yin, and yin in yang, from Wuji to Taiji, everywhere to draw circles, everywhere Yin and Yang, everywhere not Taiji.

Tai Chi, wind and water!

At this moment, Xiang Pojun seemed to be incarnated into heaven and earth itself.

The power of heaven is irreversible!

Ye Fan even had an illusion, as if a Buzhou Mountain as high as 10,000 feet was falling from above the Nine Heavens, about to crush itself.

However, where is Ye Fan a coward?

The next moment, he soared into the sky, like a dazzling meteor, swimming against the current.

In the eyes of outsiders, his actions are like a mantis arm as a car, a moth to a fire, and a mayfly to shake a tree!

However, Ye Fan's dantian was running wildly, and his internal strength was surging like a volcanic eruption.

actually used the mortal fetus of the flesh to carry this piece of heaven and earth!

......

I don't know how long it took for Xiang Pojun to restrain his aura, and his eyes showed approval.

Ye Fan only felt that his vision had changed, and he returned to the small courtyard, gasping for breath.

In the discussion just now, although he was not overwhelmed by Xiang Pojun's aura, he still had a feeling of exhaustion.

Ye Fan knew that if Xiang Pojun was hostile to him, then he was estimated to be a corpse by now.

Even if Wei Lao helps, there may not be a chance of survival!

His current strength, although he can kill ordinary realm masters in seconds, but when he encounters a strong man at the peak of heaven and man, he is not an opponent at all.

At this time, Xiang Pojun strode up to Ye Fan, and said with a full sense of anger:

"Little Brother Ye, a while ago, I already knew about your killing of Lee Jong-hyuk, the taekwondo master of the Goryeo Kingdom!

Hearing this, Ye Fan's cheeks flushed, and he said, "Elder Xiang, you praised it falsely! I just did what I had to do!"

"Haha, excessive modesty, is pride!"

After some greetings, Xiang Pojun's eyes lit up, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Little Brother Ye, in fact, I came to you this time because I have a mission! I think you are the most suitable person!"

"Elder Xiang, what is the task?" Ye Fan asked.

"This task is a state secret, you must agree to it before I can tell you the specific content!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Pojun's pair of eagle-like sharp eyes looked directly at Ye Fan, and said word by word:

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan's heart trembled and fell into deep thought.

In this world, rights and obligations are corresponding.

Whatever you want, you have to pay for it!

From Xiang Pojun, Ye Fan got a token symbolizing the leader of the "Oriental Divine Sword", but this was only to thank Ye Fan for saving his life.

To be truly recognized, this contribution alone is not enough.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan looked at Xiang Pojun, nodded heavily, and said:

"Elder Xiang, I promise!"

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