Chapter: 3396

For the Ye Family, this night was never easy.

Qiu Mucheng and Ye Ximei were both sent to the hospital, but Ye Fan had to deal with the funeral.

At this time, Ye Tian and Ye Ya, the two masters, could only take care of Zhang Luo.

Ye Tian also tried to ask if the country could come forward to help transport Ye Fan’s body.

But of course the answer is no.

At present, the Martial God Temple does not dare to get involved with Ye Fan. Naturally, it is impossible to ask the Chu family for Ye Fan’s corpse. Therefore, the Martial God Temple can only persuade the Ye family to dispel this idea. The corpse cannot be transported back. .

There was no way, since they had already got this answer, Ye Tian and the others couldn’t force it.

They took a scratch of soil from the place where Ye Fan lived and put it in the box.

Then, a mourning hall was simply arranged.

Moreover, according to the instructions of the Martial God Temple, this funeral was not very big, and it was limited to a very small group of people. Those who came to participate were also Ye Fan’s closest old friends and relatives.

At the funeral, the people of Qinglong knelt in front of the spirits wearing sackcloth and filial piety.

Ye Fan’s chubby boy, snot and tears, cried like a shame.

Li Er, Lei Lao San and others were crying, and they didn’t know how sad they were in their tears.

Qiu Mucheng and Ye Ximei didn’t show up, and they were still in the hospital even now.

The special envoy of Wushen Temple, the sword saint Tang Hao, and others presented wreaths.

There are no interviews, there are no tens of thousands of people mourning, and no other heroes bow down.

Mr. Chu, who was glorious at the time, left the world in a bleak and lonely manner.

Just like the flowers and green willows at the door, the sky is full of bleakness in spring and summer, but when it withers.

In the evening, the mourning hall was ready to be taken down.

The Ye family also followed the Wushendian suggestion, and the funeral was held for one day.

However, in the evening, a middle-aged man Yixie suddenly appeared here.

None of the Ye family had ever met him, and he didn’t say who he was.

Just standing in front of Ye Fan’s spirit, looking at his portrait, standing for a long time, never said a word.

Behind, the sun was setting, and the sky was full of sunshine.

But in his eyes, there are countless time scenes that are constantly changing.

“Ye Fan.”

“If there is an afterlife, I hope you can be born in a strong summer without fear of any enemy.”

“If there is an afterlife, I hope you can be born in a hot summer where the martial arts are prosperous and protected by the gods.”

After a long silence, the man suddenly raised his head and whispered, with endless heaviness in his words.

In the muddy eyes, there are faintly glittering tears.

Yes, this person is not someone else, but Ye Qingtian, who was tit-for-tat against the Juggernaut at the top of Yanshan Mountain that day.

Ye Qingtian, who calmed down, also realized that from the overall situation, the Juggernaut’s approach was not wrong.

The biggest mistake is that the current hot summer martial arts is not strong enough.

If there are strong gods in the hot summer, why be afraid of the Chu family?

If the martial arts were prosperous in the summer, how could they not protect the youth of their own country?

“shelter?”

“My Dragon Lord, why don’t others need shelter.”

“He alone is enough to not be afraid of all wind and rain.”

“Also, who said that there is no magical realm in the martial arts in the summer.”

“In the next few years, the dragon lord of my house will be the nerve powerhouse in the summer.”

“By the way, I also abducted a neighboring country who is strong in the realm of gods to be Yanxia’s wife.”

When Ye Qingtian’s heart was heavy, not far behind, there were a few laughter and heartfelt words.

Ye Qingtian’s whole body trembled suddenly.

Then he turned around sharply.

I saw that at the end of the Tianhe, there are several tall and mighty figures, carrying the setting sun, facing the heaven and the earth, stepping forward with their heads high.

The leader, with delicate eyebrows and thin body, has a different and brilliant smile on the harmless face of humans and animals.

It is like a general who returns in victory; and like a ruler of Tianhe.

The breath of five powerful titles, just like this, abruptly, the scorching summer!

Who said, this is not the best time of the hot summer.

When he was there, that was the heyday of martial arts in the hot summer.