Chapter 4040

Hearing this murderous and awe inspiring words, everyone's scalp was numb and they were afraid to talk more.

"No matter what Mr. Ye plans, now our dragon blood tree tribe has no way back!"

"Instead of being trampled by the spruce tribe, it's better to... Give it a go!" Singh said generously.

Although they know that they may face a bloodbath, new hatred and old hatred. People of the dragon blood tribe also know that they will become benevolent if they fail.

"Yes! We want to avenge the God of nature!"

"Never let Simon use despicable means to bewitch the Assyrians!!"

For most Asians, the God of nature and the God of beauty are their parents' gods and their beliefs.

Even though Simon has high prestige, he is the man who went out of the spruce tribe after all.

Out of spruce, other tribes' recognition of Simon is actually a little higher than worshiping a strong man, which is not deified.

Because of this, Simon needs to make a big circle to attract people's hearts.

The tribal leaders here have decided on the next goal to fight the spruce tribe.

On the other hand, the God of beauty ceremony has reached the final stage.

Although Ye Fan didn't pay attention, he glanced inadvertently and found a familiar figure crying on the stage.

"Elder Singh, it's a pity. If I had prepared earlier, I might have won the first prize."

"Yes, there is a lack of manners and a lot of points have been lost."

Several elders who were judges expressed regret for the Singh family.

Ye fancai knew that Lan Duoduo ranked third in this selection.

It's not that the top two are better than her appearance, but in terms of temperament and appearance, they are not very beautiful.

These handsome men and beautiful women who came to participate in the selection were "professionally trained".

LAN Duoduo, a female man who dances with a group of men every day, naturally can't compete.

"Let her learn a lesson and thank the elders for correcting her," Singh said generously.

"Father, blossoming is for me. She tried her best. Please don't blame her."

Kulatu knew that his father actually wanted face, so he was worried that his sister would be punished.

"If you are not beautiful enough, you should continue to work hard. If you should learn a lesson, you should naturally learn a lesson."

Singh's face was serious, but the conversation turned slightly and said, "you should try your best to help Mr. Ye in the future. If you want to work in the Hui nationality, I won't stop you."

Kuratu was stunned and couldn't believe what he heard.

"Father... You... You allowed me to go home?"

"I didn't say that."

Xin maxim, nodded slightly with Ye Fan and turned away.

Kulatu's eyes were red on the face of a fierce man.

Ye Fan saw his expression and couldn't laugh or cry, but he also understood it.

For kulatu, going home means not only seeing his family, but also getting his father's approval.

"Mr. Ye, thank you!"

Kuratu is stupid and can't say sweet words, but his thanks are very sincere.

"Thank you for what? I didn't help you specially. If you want to thank me, thank your sister," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Yes... Flower after flower also worked hard and did what she hated most for my useless brother."

Kuratu was about to express his feelings. As soon as he looked up, he found that ye fan was missing?

Ye Fan has no spare time to listen to him talk about his mental journey.

In a twinkling of an eye, Ye Fan has come to the platform of the divine tree again.

Blue stone table and stool, red clay small stove and black pottery kettle are boiled mountain springs.

Ye Qun picked up the kettle and made tea, waiting for the tea drinker.

"Congratulations, young master. I have gained a lot from the dragon blood tree this time."

"This is the tender bud of dragon blood leaves. It is a special dragon blood tea after picking. It can't be found elsewhere."

Ye Fan sat down and didn't hurry to drink tea. He said, "you send a message to me and invite me up. Shouldn't you just drink a cup of tea?"

"Naturally, I want to say something, but young master, don't worry. Drink tea and speak slowly," Ye Qun said.

"Ah Qun, I also want to slow down, but time doesn't wait."

Ye Fan said positively, "this time I blocked Simon's plan. I can't hide it."

"I must master enough strength before the formal battle, or I will die..."

Ye Qun sighed, "young master, I think this thing... Is not so simple."

"Of course it's not simple. How can it be simple to compete with the judges of the temple in the top ten in the history of the Academy..."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "although it may be worse, it's also a guy at the same level as the old eaters..."

"The old slave means more than Simon."

"Oh?" Ye Fan frowned, "what do you want to say?"

Ye Qun said, "the old slave has followed the master for many years. Although he can't spy on the whole picture of the creator, he also has a concept more or less."

"The fall of the natural God dumutz is really too abrupt..."

"Even if Simon is the leader of the creator, can he kill God... Is it really so easy?"

Ye Fan's eyes twinkled and fell into meditation.

"Young master, think about it. Although green master is expensive to rob the green dragon, he is also an ordinary creator in the final analysis."

"Dumutz, the natural God, may not be as good as LVYE in many aspects, but he is also the main god in charge of natural creatures. He is not a little god..."

"Even if the temple intervened, the old God could only exile the green Lord, and there was no way to kill him..."

"But now, the God of nature, it's too easy to say no."

Ye Fan picked up the teacup and drank.

"The higher the level of combat, the more often it only needs the simplest strength."

"If I really reach the realm of the creator, it is not impossible to kill the creator at the same level with one sword."

Ye Qun said with a smile, "young master, that's you. Do you have an unparalleled imperial sword... But Simon, does he have it?"

Ye Fan couldn't help being silent. Although he didn't fight with Simon, he also suffered after all.

In the chaotic River, Simon could not erase him immediately.

If Simon had the means of thunder, he might not be able to wait for the queen of thousands of faces.

"Ah Qun, what do you mean? Is there something strange behind it?"

Ye Qun bowed his head and said, "I thought... Before I knew how Simon killed the natural God, the young master might as well bear it first."

"Young master, it's a strange number. If you want to avoid it, no one can find you."

"Why set yourself a seven-day deadline and confront Simon so early?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I just caught the people of spruce tribe and lit the gunpowder lead. Now... Do you want me to avoid it?"

"Young master, you don't owe the dragon blood tree tribe, let alone the Assyrians."

"Dragon evil guard, there are two sets of strange door arrays left by the master, which are enough to deal with spruce and iron cavalry."

"If you're not here, Simon won't do it openly. The dragon blood tree tribe won't lose too much."

Ye Fan looked deeply at the old servant and fell into meditation

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