Hall of God, want the life of a small martial inkstone book? Is it possible?

Ye Fan is deep in thought. He is eager to have Chu Yunyao around.

If it is Chu Yunyao, we should be able to deeply analyze what kind of influence Wu Yanshu's theory will have.

If it is really the theory of Wu Yanshu that will have a great impact, why should the temple kill so covertly and roundly?

It's easy for them to take the life of Wu Yanshu, isn't it?

But... Think about it carefully. Without his intervention, there would be no secret layout of Su Qingxue

Wu Yanshu really died. I don't know how many times!

Don't mention the gold guild, ordinary star gods can't save it!

Therefore, on the contrary, it is not that the enemy is not tough enough, but that his protective cover is too strong.

There are ten seats in the Academy. The governor of the federal law enforcement team has sent them out to deal with a weak woman. What else do you want?

Sending more powerful people will have a great impact. Once the assassination is too ostentatious, some secrets of Wu Yanshu will be expanded.

Perhaps the temple is most worried about... Is the theory of Wu Yanshu really concerned by the outside world?

Like now, Wu Yanshu's paper has been favored by Fitz supreme Research Institute.

Successive assassinations have also been closely concerned by Fitz's senior management.

In this way, Wu Yanshu will be much safer. After all, it would be too ostentatious to target her again.

According to the current situation, Fitz Research Institute seems to really put academic research in the first place, and even don't hesitate to disagree with the temple

After all, if Fitz's senior management is also involved in the shady scene, it will be all right to reject Wu Yanshu's paper directly.

"Young master ye, what happened to langmel? Why did you suddenly mention him?" Yao Guang asked again.

"He participated in the assassination of a great sage of Fitz, and has been removed from office and detained by Fitz's senior management. I suspect that this matter has something to do with the spruce tribe."

"What?"

Longxie several people were more or less surprised. It was obviously very unexpected that langmel would do such a thing.

Ye Fan asked, "is there any doubt about the marriage of the two tribes?"

"Tulan, the second son of elder Singh, met Hathaway at a tribal exchange meeting."

"They have been in contact for several years, and this marriage has been approved by the Presbyterian councils of both sides."

"It should have nothing to do with langmel," Yuheng said.

Nolan had recovered his coldness at this time and said: "Rommel has left the Asian world for many years. What he does is mostly his own decision."

"Besides, the high priests and elders of our dragon blood tree tribe must have thought it over before agreeing to such a major event."

Inside and outside, it means that ye fan, as an outsider, is a newcomer and is not qualified to gossip.

Ye Fan didn't bother to say much. He knew he couldn't ask anything. He simply waited for the wedding to be held.

Anyway, the welcoming team is coming back soon.

"Young master ye, if there's nothing else, we'll go down first," Nolan said.

Ye Fan waved his hand and signaled that he could go.

The seven stars dispersed, and belfinger and Barr followed under the tree.

"Young master, each of them has his own specialty. They are also responsible for training other guards, becoming school professors, therapists and patrolling the woods," Ye Qun said with a smile.

"I don't care what they usually do. Just don't block me at the critical moment," Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

"This is just a little care for the young master. If you don't work well, you can change it and lose it at will," Ye Qun said.

Ye Fan looked at the smiling old man, but his mood was a little complicated.

"Ye Qun, the old food has gone, and you are free. In fact, you don't have to follow me."

The smile on Ye Qun's face solidified, and then he smiled knowingly, "young master, it was the slave's willingness to follow the master."

"The old slave is willing to help the young master step by step."

"Unless the young master doesn't like my old bones... The old slave wants to go another way with the young master and see the scenery ahead."

The words are simple, but the feelings are true.

Ye Fan nodded. "You're busy with you. I'll call you if I need it. Here... You're the evil dragon emperor."

Ye Qun obviously knew that Ye Fan didn't like to be too restrained, so he retreated silently.

From the dragon blood tree, Ye Fan won't go through that strange maze again.

It fell directly outside the temple, where kuratu was waiting for him.

"Mr. Ye, how's it going?" Kuratu looked nervous and concerned.

Ye Fan smiled. This guy is a real person. He cared about his guild companion soon after he met him.

"The Commission has been completed," said Ye Fan.

"Finished... Ye Wuye is dead!?" Kuratu felt incredible.

Ye Fan shook his head. "I only said it was finished, but I didn't say he was dead."

"This... What does this mean?"

"Don't ask, anyway... We'll stay here until your brother's wedding is finished," Ye Fan said.

Kulatu was stunned, "Mr. Ye, in fact, you don't have to stay for me, and I'm not welcome back here..."

"Who said it was for you?"

Ye Fan guessed his suspicions and told kulatu about it.

Kulatu was shocked to hear this. How could this involve Simon, the patron god of Aslan?

But all the way, he knew that ye fan was not an ordinary person, so he didn't dare to ask more.

They were just about to leave the temple, but not far away, a cold-faced man came towards them.

Some Asian beauties next to him, when they saw the man, were full of starlight and incomparable admiration.

"Is that you?" Ye Fan frowned, "what's up?"

It was Nolan who turned back. Obviously, he deliberately avoided opening the leaves.

"I don't care what relationship you have with the master... But I won't admit a relationship, nor will my brothers."

Nolan's tone was cold, and with a proud color, he came up to Ye Fan.

From a commanding position, Nolan stared at Ye Fan with sharp eyes.

"I hope you recognize your position and don't do too much... Ye, Shao, Lord..."

As soon as the voice fell, Nolan turned and walked away smartly.

From beginning to end, Ye Fan didn't move, but looked at him without expression and listened to his cruel words.

Kulatu on one side turned pale with fear and broke out in a cold sweat.

"This person... Is it the head of the three dragons, the star God strongman codenamed Kaiyang, Nolan?!"

Ye Fan accidentally glanced at him, "do you know him?"

"It's also the first time I've seen him, but I've heard a lot of his deeds. After all, he is the pride of the dragon blood tree tribe."

"It is said that my father's generation abdicated. He is the number one favorite of the next elder and the youngest martial arts master in the family!"

Speaking of Nolan, kuratu is more or less revered.

"Mr. Ye, why does he call you 'little Lord'? But he seems to have a lot of opinions about you?"

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