“Didn’t you find Tang Yun?”
On the top of Chumen Mountain, there is a breeze.
Ye Fan stood here alone.
At his feet, Trumen Mountain soared into the sky. Hundreds of people walked down the Trumen Mountain with their luggage, large and small.
However, Ye Fan had seen all the scenes here, but he didn’t see the beautiful figure that he missed in his heart.
“My lord, Ms. Tang must have been taken away by her sister.”
In front of Ye Fan, there was an old man who bowed slightly and reported respectfully.
This old man is not someone else, but Mr. Han.
During the years when Ye Fan left, Mr. Han has been hiding behind the scenes, waiting for Ye Fan’s return.
Now, Ye Fan’s vengeance has been avenged, and as one of the biggest heroes, Mr. Han is naturally indispensable.
Hearing Han Lao’s speculation, Ye Fan had mixed emotions in his heart, and finally smiled bitterly.
“Think of me, Chu Tianfan. Although I won the world, I still lost her in the end.”
Ye Fan let out a long sigh in his heart.
I just feel very sad inside.
Ye Fan knew that he personally destroyed her sect.
It should be hard for that woman to forgive herself.
Perhaps, from today onwards, she will never want to see herself again.
“Since ancient times, it has been difficult to have both mountains and beauties.”
“But my lord, it’s up to people to do it.”
“Who can tell what will happen in the future?”
“Only the young master treats her sincerely. I believe that no matter how cold-hearted Ms. Tang is, she will definitely be influenced by the young master.”
“Young master, you will also return home with a beauty in your arms.”
Han Lao said from the side.
“I hope.”
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.
He could tell that Mr. Han was just comforting him.
Even if Ye Fan wanted to make up for Tang Yun, he didn’t even know Tang Yun’s whereabouts now, and he might never see her again in the future.
“My lord, your vengeance has been avenged.”
“Forget about the old man’s greatest wish.”
“Please, my lord, allow me to retire and return to my hometown.”
“This old servant is old, too. If he stays longer, he will be a burden to the young master in the future.
“It’s also time to give up the position.”
Han Lao suddenly knelt on the ground, saying that he was old and frail, and asked to hand over power to Ye Fan, and then retired.
But Ye Fan didn’t mean to let Mr. Han back down.
“Mr. Han, the Dragon God Temple is thanks to your management all these years.”
“Otherwise, these brothers would have dispersed long ago.”
“Although I, Chu Tianfan, am the master of the Dragon God Hall, I am just an idler.”
“Dragon God Temple can do without me, but without you, it would be a mess.”
“So, you can’t go yet.”
“The position of the chief steward of the Dragon Temple is still up to you.”
“But my lord, I’m afraid of my body…” Mr. Han was worried that his body would miss the important event of the Dragon God Palace.
Ye Fan replied: “I have notified Yao’er, and he will come over after a while to help you recuperate. In short, Mr. Han, this family cannot live without you.”
Ye Fan’s tone was pleading.
Old Han listened, but his heart was warm.
It is said that when the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden.
The cunning rabbit is dead, the running dog hums.
But Ye Fan seemed to be completely defenseless against these heroes.
“Okay, you take people first to receive the property and supplies left by Truman.”
“I still have some things that I have to investigate myself.”
After Ye Fan gave orders to Mr. Han, he went to the Jones family.
“Lord Dragon, these people are all Chu Yuan’s confidantes.”
“I have brought them!”
In the Jones family dungeon, several old men were beaten and covered in blood, and were brought out by Mike Jones.
“Kneel down!”
Mike Jones kicked them on the knee, and the three old men immediately knelt down.
Ye Fan looked at them condescendingly.
“Let me ask you, what is Chu Yuan’s purpose in launching a war to attack the world’s martial arts?”
“Also, I also heard that you wantonly captured martial arts geniuses from all over the world, what is your purpose?”
Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.