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When I saw the man who walked in with a smile on his face, Ying Pingchuan and Bai Yishuang, both of them were pale.

"Leaf ...... Ye Fan!?" Bai Yishuang exclaimed.

Bai Yifei had just seen Ye Fan, and he was full of excitement when he landed, thinking that he had heard it wrong, wasn't the sword god Ye Fan overseas, how could he suddenly appear!?

"Husband, why are you here?!"

It wasn't until Su Qingxue in the rear hall shouted happily and unexpectedly that Bai Yifei was convinced that he had heard correctly.

Zhou Changjuan and Su Qianxing, with a group of elders of the Xuanming clan, bent down and saluted.

For them, Ye Fan is an existence that is enough to worship.

Ye Fan walked through the hall with steps, passing by Bai Yifei and a few people, ignoring them at all, and walked straight to Su Qingxue.

Without waiting for the woman to react, Ye Fan opened his hands and hugged the woman widely.

Su Qingxue was held in the man's arms, twisted her body symbolically, and said a little shyly: "So many people are watching...... What are you doing......"

"What's wrong with me hugging my wife? I haven't seen a real person for so long, do you miss me very much?" Ye Fan smiled and reached out and gently pinched the woman's cheek.

Su Qingxue's face was blushing, as the patriarch, she was somewhat embarrassed to be hugged and touched like this, and she couldn't help but glance at the man.

Ye Fan also knew that this scene was not suitable for intimacy, but he still couldn't help touching the woman's head, and said with a smile: "My little snow baby is becoming a patriarch, and she is really getting more and more beautiful."

"You will say that you are good and obedient, I don't believe you, if I am really so beautiful, why don't you come back to see me for so long......" Su Qingxue thought that the man would be gone for a few months, and she was angry.

"Hey...... Do you understand, there are a lot of things......" Ye Fan sneered.

The elders of the Xuanming clan next to them pretended not to see or hear anything, and silently lowered their heads, not daring to disturb the gathering of the two.

At this moment, Bai Yifei and the others watched Ye Fan and Su Qingxue flirting and scolding, and they didn't care about them at all, and they felt somewhat despised at all.

However, more, they were glad that Ye Fan didn't look for them.

Bai Yifei nodded with Ying Pingchuan and Bai Yishuang behind him, intending to leave.

I didn't want to, just as I was about to step out of the hall, I suddenly felt a fierce gust of wind coming from behind!

"Khooth!"

A long sword flew over a distance of more than 100 meters in an instant, directly piercing into the rocky ground, blocking Bai Yifei and the three of them from going way!

Bai Yifei's face was pale, he didn't know how this sword flew over!

The three of them turned around slowly and found that Ye Fan was looking at them with a smile.

"Leaf ...... Ye Fan, hehe...... I'm Bai Yishuang, we've met a few times before, do you remember?" Bai Yishuang hurriedly said.

Ye Fan didn't speak, just looked at Bai Yifei coldly.

Bai Yifei's face jumped twice, and he thought about it for a while, feeling that he represented the White Tiger Clan, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so he said loudly: "Ye Fan! What do you mean!? Demonstrate to our White Emperor Clan!?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "I care about your White Emperor and Black Emperor, you won't think ...... Mocking and insulting the woman who insulted me Ye Fan, she fought a lot, and there was nothing to do, so leave easily."

Bai Yifei clenched his fists and said, "We just had a fight, and we didn't hurt your wife, not to mention that I had already apologized to Patriarch Su just now, and also admitted that my views were biased, what else should you do?

"The trick you just used was also called a fight? It didn't hurt me, but my wife fought for herself, and she just happened to prevent it.

As for apologies, if this kind of thing is useful, wouldn't anyone be able to scold them for three days and three nights, and then do something casually?

My wife let you go because she has a kind heart, I didn't say it, it's so easy", Ye Fan sneered.

"Then what do you want!?" Bai Yifei gritted his teeth and said.

Ye Fan pointed at the sword, "Use that sword, cut off your hands, cut off your tongue, and I will let you live."

Bai Yifei's eyes widened violently, and the two people next to him were also stunned.

"Ye Fan! Don't be arrogant! Do you think you are a martial god!? Others say that you are a sword god, but you really think you are invincible in the world!?

I am the eldest son of the second generation of the White Emperor Clan, and the two ancestors of Ying Qiong and Bai Yan both value me, if you dare to hurt me, it is equivalent to being an enemy of the White Emperor Clan!" Bai Yifei said angrily.

Everyone in the Xuan Ming clan was also extremely worried, feeling that Ye Fan was too reckless.

Although they all knew that Ye Fan had killed Zhou Tengyun and Ji Pengchun, it was not at the same level as Ying Qiong and Bai Yan, and the White Tiger Clan was now stronger than the Shenlong Ji family!

Su Qingxue frowned, but she didn't speak, she knew that although Ye Fan was bloody, he was by no means stunned, and he knew proportion.

Since Ye Fan dares to do this, there must be Ye Fan's reliance.

Ye Fan didn't care what the other party said, and said directly: "I'll count three times, if you don't come according to my request, then don't leave...... Three ......"

Bai Yifei sneered, "Ye Fan, do you think I'm scared of someone in Bai......?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan had already counted "one" at this time.

At the same time, Ye Fan's figure suddenly made a thunderous move!

In an instant, Ye Fan had already rushed over a distance of more than 100 meters from Su Qingxue's side and came to Bai Yifei's side!

Bai Yifei felt like he had seen a ghost! How could someone in this world be so fast!?

You must know that their White Tiger bloodline, talent gives them extremely fast speed, but he has never seen anyone who can be so fast!

When Bai Yifei subconsciously wanted to dodge, one of Ye Fan's hands had already grabbed his neck strongly!

"Uh!!" Bai Yifei's eyes widened, and he hurriedly wanted to release the True Yuan Protector!

However, a violent murderous aura suddenly filled the entire True Martial Arts Hall!

It's like a hellish Shura, and the deterrent power makes everyone on the scene feel chills!!

Bai Yifei's true yuan was not released, and he was directly pressed by this oppressive force, and it was difficult to move!

Ye Fan grabbed his neck with one hand, clasped his head with the other, and twisted it directly!

I only heard the crisp sound of bones with two "smack", Bai Yifei, an ancient martial artist who was enlightened by a god, was just like an ordinary person, and before he could react, he was twisted off his neck!!

Ye Fan threw the corpse out of the Zhenwu Hall like garbage, and indifferently glanced at Ying Pingchuan and Bai Yishuang, who were already earthy, and said, "Go back and tell those ancestors in your clan that I, Ye Fan, do not belong to any clan, but if they dare to beat my woman's idea, I will destroy your entire clan!"

Bai Yishuang and Ying Pingchuan glanced at each other, and they both read a message from each other's eyes: Whether he is bragging or not, in short, don't mess with this madman!

They hurriedly took Bai Yifei's corpse and fled in a panic, their backs were so embarrassed and embarrassed.

And everyone in the Xuan Ming Clan was also dumbfounded, both shocked and frightened, they felt that after only a few months, Ye Fan seemed to have risen to a height that suffocated them!

Su Qingxue's beautiful eyes flickered, thoughtful.

However, soon, after Ye Fan put away the sword on the ground, when he turned around and walked back, he was already smiling, looking at the harmlessness of people and animals, and the god-like image just now, judging the two of them.

"Wife, aren't you going to tell me about it, how did you do it when you suddenly forcibly improved such a large amount of cultivation just now?" Ye Fan asked with interest.

(三七 Chinese.)