Text Text_Chapter 1342 Is It Really Necessary

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Ye Fan's eyes were very indifferent, and he said a little playfully: "If your scheming ability is directly proportional to your cultivation talent, you will definitely be more powerful than that Ji Pengchun."

The corners of Ji Yutang's eyes twitched, and he said, "You...... What do you mean, I've told you all the truth, aren't you satisfied?"

Ye Fan said: "You keep saying that you are going to carry the burden, and you also pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring that you are willing to sacrifice yourself for your son and family.

But although you said that you were responsible, you actually left the mastermind to your sister Ji Rulan.

You said that you sent a killer to poison my adoptive mother in order to help your own sister get angry, but why didn't you do it for yourself?

If you are really so good to your sister, why did you take Ye Feng to the crooked road in the first place and turn him into a self-righteous waste?

Knowing that Ye Feng is Ji Rulan's lifeblood, but you have taken Ye Feng all the way to the wrong road, you can also be called a good brother?"

Ji Yutang's face was pale, and sweat was like rain, "You...... You misunderstood me......"

And Ye Longteng on the side showed indignation, they had already discovered that Ji Yutang, his uncle, was secretly bringing Ye Feng away, but when he found out, it was already irreparable.

Ye Feng's heart has become like that, and it will be difficult to turn back.

"Did I misunderstand you?" Ye Fan sneered, "You are so active in helping Ji Rulan find me and want to poison me, aren't you just worried that I will become a hidden danger and prevent Ye Feng from becoming the heir of the Ye family?"

You know very well that as long as Ye Feng inherits the Ye family, then the Shenlong Clan and the Ye family will be considered finished.

However, from this point of view, you are indeed a 'good father', and every step you take is actually paving the way for Ji Hantian to become the new Divine Dragon Clan Leader......

It's a pity that you don't understand your son at all, although I have only met Ji Hantian once, he is not the same kind of person as you at all.

He will be a character, but in his own way, not by intrigues, and ...... It won't be limited to the Shenlong Clan. ”

Ji Yutang's eyes showed a hint of desolation, and he actually gradually realized that his son did not have the same heart as him......

But he has come this far, and there is no turning back, he can only hope that one day, Ji Hantian can understand his good intentions.

"You say this...... What do you mean", Ji Yutang looked up, with a hint of tears in his eyes, but a little more calm.

Ye Fan said lightly: "I want you to understand, don't try to play any more conspiracies and tricks against me, your life and death are all in my thoughts......

Just because I didn't want to debunk some things in the past doesn't mean I don't know...... In addition, don't make it difficult for Wanqing to do this kind of thing in the future. ”

Ji Yutang's face was full of disbelief, "You...... You're not going to kill me?"

Ye Fan played with the taste: "What, don't you believe it? Actually, I'm also hesitating, or I'll kill you?"

"No! No! I don't dare to do anything that hurts nature and reason! I ...... I will never trouble Wanqing again!" Ji Yutang finally picked up a life, and he just wanted to live at this time.

Ye Fan waved his hand, "Get out of Purgatory Island all before I change my mind."

The father and son of the Ji family were amnestied, and hurriedly ran towards the airport.

They were not only afraid of Ye Fan, but also afraid that Nie Wuyue would suddenly attack, so they would definitely not be able to stop it.

And Ye Longteng was very unwilling, he pleaded: "Ye Fan, you really can't think about it, Yuwei is still waiting for you at home......

Ye Longteng didn't dare to say it, in fact, before they came, they still had the idea of using Ling Yuwei to force Ye Fan to return to the clan.

But first, time was in a hurry, and second, they saw Ye Fan's absolute overwhelming strength, and they also knew that using these means would only backfire.

If you accidentally not only didn't bring Ye Fan back to the clan, but let Ye Fan enter Kunlun, it would be completely over.

Therefore, at this time, they can only move with affection, wanting Ye Fan to soften his heart and look at Ling Yuwei's face.

When Ye Fan heard this, he really didn't feel good in his heart, and he didn't know how Ling Yuwei was doing.

It's time for me to think about how to deal with this unclear emotion with Ling Yuwei.

With the improvement of Ye Fan's strength and the broadening of his horizons, he is gradually not particularly afraid of making Su Qingxue angry, because the relationship between men and women, in his eyes, has become more and more able to face it calmly.

There is no regret medicine in life, and there are flowers that need to be folded.

No matter what the world says about him, no matter what the women around him think, he just wants to follow his heart.

"You treat her well, and you don't need to ask about the rest," Ye Fan said.

Ye Chunhua said carefully: "Ye Fan...... When the Martial God left, he gave Yu Wei the most precious courtyard of the Dragon Vein Mouth, where she lived now, was a treasure land that thousands of clan cultivators could look at.

If you don't go back, maybe she won't be able to hold on alone...... Our Ye family is under a lot of pressure right now. ”

Ye Fan was stunned for a while, there was still such a thing, the arrangement of the Martial God was really a little incomprehensible.

However, Ye Fan would not easily go along with their wishes.

"I know, nothing else, let's go...... You are not welcome here", Ye Fan said.

Ye Chunhua wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Longteng, and the old man had no choice but to sigh, knowing that any more talk would make Ye Fan dissatisfied, so he left.

After everyone left, Hei Ji walked up to Ye Fan and asked, "You just let them go like this, will it be too cheap for them? They were the masterminds and accomplices who hurt your biological mother and killed your adoptive mother back then!"

"Hei Ji, don't say it!" Nie Wuyue stopped drinking his subordinates.

"Lord Death, killing them is just a gesture, at least abolishing them, right?!" Kurohime wanted to vent his anger for his master.

Nie Wuyue sighed faintly, "Kill them, so what, if you want to kill them, with Ye Fan's strength, you can do it at any time."

But...... There were so many people in the Shenlong Clan back then, those who were onlookers, those who knew but didn't say anything, did they want to kill them all?

Killing them won't do us any good, and the dead Xiaoqin won't come back, it will only bring more troubles and hurt more people......"

Ye Fan glanced at Nie Wuyue deeply, indeed, he thought so in his heart......

Of course he wanted to avenge Hu Xiaoqin, if Ji Rulan was in front of him, it was estimated that he would have been killed a long time ago.

However, what happened back then, is it really just to kill Ji Rulan and kill Ji Yutang, can it be calculated?

Compared with the brothers and sisters of the Ji family, what is more difficult for Ye Fan to accept is Ye Longyuan's biological father, his inaction.

Moreover, the role of the Martial God is also very strange, it stands to reason that the Martial God can calm everything down as long as he says a word, but the Martial God chooses not to intervene.

Maybe in the future, when Ye Fan sees Ji Rulan, he can't help but kill that woman...... But is it really necessary? For Ji Rulan, who has lost her son and husband, maybe she is dead, but it is a relief, right?

Ye Fan felt a little irritable and his thoughts were a little chaotic, especially in the face of Nie Wuyue, his mood was even more complicated.

"Sariet, here you send someone to clean up, those frightened visitors, you explain to them...... I'll go back to the castle first."

"Yes, Wang", Sally Ye and the others naturally did not have any objections to Ye Fan's decision.

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to leave, Nie Wuyue hurriedly followed, and shouted with an urgent gaze: "Ye Fan, can you talk to me?"

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)