“Those guys, except for cultivation, are fighting. I won’t go back. I’m afraid they don’t even remember me as the dragon master.”
Ye Fan seemed to be joking, and Mr. Han on the other end of the phone also suddenly smiled.
“Haha, they dare not contact you.”
“In these years, you are gone, Owen, Carter and the others have been looking for people to fight with each other, and almost turned the martial arts world in Western Europe into a riot.”
“If they contact you, you still have to scold them.”
This master and servant were just chatting like this.
They all know that this peaceful time will be gone soon.
“By the way, young master, can Miss Xu contact you recently?” At this time, Old Han suddenly asked.
“You mean, Xiao Lei?” Ye Fan shook his head, “Don’t tell me, this Nizi didn’t call me during the New Year. Next time I see her, I have to tell her well.”
When Mr. Han mentioned Xu Lei, Ye Fan suddenly realized that since Yanjing had said goodbye, Xu Lei hadn’t contacted him for a long time.
“Nothing happened to Yanjing, right?” Ye Fan asked Old Han.
Old Han replied, “No, Yenching is business as usual.”
“Furthermore, as per your instructions, I have sent Tongshan over to protect Miss Xu.”
“However, Tongshan told me a few days ago that Miss Xu suddenly asked about your current address. I don’t know why.”
Old Han questioned.
Ye Fan smiled: “I will call her and ask.”
“Well, just talk less nonsense and talk about business.”
“Now that the jade has arrived, I will officially retreat in a few days.”
“During this time, you must summon all the powers of the Dragon Temple back.”
“After I leave the customs, it will be the time when the flames start to burn.”
“I don’t want it, because other things have delayed my plans for many years!”
Ye Fan said solemnly, his words low and solemn.
Mr. Han immediately agreed: “Don’t worry, my lord, I have already issued the Dragon God Order.”
“The Four Powers have begun to gather!”
“Before the little lord leaves, I will make everything ready!”
“However, the matter of your retreat and breakthrough, the young master, is of great importance, and there is no room for slippage. I think I will send a few strong people over tomorrow to guard you.”
“No need. If you send a martial arts expert over, it will be eye-catching and provoke unnecessary peeping. China’s Wushen Temple is not vegetarian.”
“I have my own arrangements here, you don’t have to worry, just do your business well.” Ye Fan rejected Han’s suggestion.
“OK then.”
“Before this, the old slave wished the young master in advance, great success!”
On the phone, there was a respectful voice from Old Han.
Soon, everything fell silent.
But Ye Fan didn’t go back immediately after finishing the call with Old Han. Instead, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed another person’s phone.
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Yenching.
It is the Spring Festival, this thousand-year-old ancient capital, all immersed in the festive atmosphere.
The city of Yenching in Novosibirsk is brightly lit.
In the streets and alleys, red lanterns hung in every corner.
Bright red is the most vivid color in this ancient festival of China!
Everywhere, there was laughter and laughter.
At this time, in a luxurious villa, it was quiet.
The coldness here is in sharp contrast with the noise and excitement outside.
Xu Lei sat in a long skirt alone in front of the French window, like a kitten, curled up in the corner, alone, looking down at the faraway world outside.
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