Chapter: 3687

Yueyao’s pretty face was excited, and she seemed to be unable to wait, to see the return of King Ye Fan.

I want to see the fearful and regretful faces of those who were sorry for Ye Fan back then.

But Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: “You girl, you are still so violent.”

“But in fact, if there are still things unfinished, and people are waiting for me, I would rather not have this power.”

The rivers and lakes are sinister, and the world is unpredictable.

Along the way, Ye Fan has experienced too many things.

He gained a lot and lost even more.

Sometimes, recalling the past, it was just like a dream.

Up to now, he can’t forget Gaia’s final resolute look, and the sad tears of the peerless beauty on Chumen Mountain.

If he cultivates himself, and can change all the people he cares about to be safe and happy, Ye Fan has absolutely no disgust.

Killing, fighting, blood, fire…

No one is born to like these cruel things.

But in the arena, but had to face these things.

But people are always tired.

Especially when his hard work and painstaking efforts were exchanged for the indifference and hostility of the Yanxia martial arts world.

No one knew how frustrated Ye Fan was.

Suddenly I hate this martial arts world.

Hate killing, intrigue.

If possible, he really wanted to take Qiu Mucheng and the people closest to him and live in seclusion in the mountains.

No killing, no blood.

Watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and watch the clouds in the sky.

Just like that, just like my mother and my wife wished, I lived an ordinary and stable life for the rest of my life.

But now, for Ye Fan, this kind of life is a luxury after all.

The Chumen is not at peace, An Qi’s revenge has not been avenged, and the four dragon gods have not yet toured.

Also, those dragon kings who were forced to death back then.

After all, Ye Fan had too much burden on him.

Before these things are completed, he will not be able to retreat from this arena.

“Evan, what are you talking about?”

These words of Ye Fan made Yue Yao slightly startled.

The original excitement suddenly turned into doubt.

“Ye Fan, don’t you want to come back?”

Yueyao looked at Ye Fan and asked very seriously.

Ye Fan was silent for a moment, then smiled and patted the girl’s head: “Yao’er, to be honest, I have really thought about not coming back in the past two years.”

“It’s not bad to let Chu Tianfan and his legend stop forever in that winter.”

“But like you said, if I run away, what about the people who have been waiting for me in the Dragon Temple, what should they do?”

“So when I come back this time, I have decided to completely cut everything off.”

“Then, pick a good place that others can’t find, build a small courtyard, plant a few fruit trees, and raise a puppy. Then create a vegetable garden.”

“Every day, wake up to the sound of birds.”

“Then fertilize and weed and watch those seeds sprout and grow.”

“Call three or five friends I just met. Usually, I have nothing to do and gather around a table to chat, drink, eat and fart.”

“Safe and quiet. Peaceful.”

“Haha, of course the premise is that I can live to that day.”

“After all, my next few battles will not be easy.”

“Someday, if you’re not careful, you’ll be planted in someone’s hands.”

“At that time, it is estimated that I will not be as lucky as last time.”

“Okay, stop talking.”

“Yao’er, I’ll take you back first.”

Ye Fan said a lot like a joke.

But most of the time, the real thoughts in the heart are all expressed in a joking tone.

“kindness.”

Yueyao nodded, didn’t say anything, and followed Ye Fan back.

“Don’t you have something to do?”

“Are you busy first?”

“I’ll just go back by myself, just in time to prepare the liquid medicine for you.”

On the way back, Yueyao spoke to Ye Fan.