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Ye Fan smiled playfully.
"Don't worry, I'll deal with it, you just send these people to the Red Chamber first."
"Remember, we must take care of it properly. If there are no guests, we should also find some guests for them to patronize!"
Ye Ming smiled bitterly, he was an honest person, and he really didn't like that kind of place.
But in order to vent his anger at Hanxiang Pavilion, he was also willing to go there.
"By the way, can there be other people living in our Ye family?"
"There are still some side lines, but they are all far away, and many of them are now just small tribes."
"Basically, they are the descendants of the married ladies."
"Although he is also a member of our Shenlong clan, but... after all, I don't have the surname Ye anymore."
"It's okay, you let them gather, it's best to let them see, the two walls in the red building."
"Tell them that Hanxiang Pavilion won, and the guys in the red building are hard proof!"
"Wait until everything is ready, contact me with Yufu newsletter."
Ye Fan explained one by one.
"Yes!"
After Ye Ming took the order, he looked back at the direction of the dungeon deeply and sighed.
But he didn't say anything. He drove a flying boat and sent a group of dead people from the public transport family to leave.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes and came to the dungeon.
"Dragon's Eye!"
Ye Fan forcefully used his mental power to calm the two girls.
"What is your name?"
"Ye Yuhan".
"Ye Yuxin".
"Okay... You guys go to sleep first."
After Ye Fan wrote down the names of the two of them, he let the two daughters go to bed first.
The second daughter was too irritated to live better than to die. After being soothed at this moment, she fell asleep quickly.
Ye Fan wrapped them in clothing, then sent them into the house to lie down.
Looking at the two beautiful women, Ye Fan sighed.
These two women are both longevity cultivation bases, maybe they are also low cultivation bases, so they haven't been married.
Without the protection of his parents, he has become a plaything of that gang of beasts, which is really pitiful.
In the Hongmeng universe, the clans actually have no strength, and may be even more miserable than the mortals.
If it were ordinary mortals, the tribe would not treat them this way.
It was precisely because she was a woman from the Shenlong clan that she was tortured like this.
After all, as far as the trash of the public loser tribe is concerned, under normal circumstances, there is no such opportunity to insult a woman from the Shenlong clan.
The perverted sense of accomplishment made them commit such evil deeds.
Ye Fan was left alone in the huge Hanxiang Pavilion.
Ye Fan took out a few storage bags, which were taken from the male brothers and Mr. Jiang.
Sure enough, there are a lot of spiritual materials, various spiritual tools and spiritual pills.
Ye Fan chose some of his own useful crystal mines, while others left them aside.
After searching the huge Hanxiang Pavilion, Ye Fan emptied hundreds of storage bags.
In the end, Ye Fan got a large amount of crystal ore and almost filled his white dragon ring.
"Now... Hundreds of spirit bodies can be created."
Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction.
The crystal ore is divided into second order, and the concentration of the original power is also very different.
Most of the crystal mines this time are of good quality.
In addition, there are some spiritual materials that can be used to refine Yuanji Pill in the future.
Putting things away, Ye Fan took down the heads of those Ye Family members.
He didn't know these people either. After putting the ice coffin away, Ye Fan planned to wait for Ye Yuhan and Ye Yuxin to wake up, and then distribute them for burial.
At this time, a breath of the realm of the gods quickly approached.
Ye Fan's face didn't change, but his attention was concentrated.
In the face of the realm of the gods, you must be careful not to show your stuff.
Once he knows that he is a master, Bamen will definitely notice him, but it is not the time to go upstream to Bamen for the time being.
"Where is the public loser tribe?"
"Isn't going to be subject to sect review? Why don't you see people?"
Falling in the middle of the square was a man in a light gray robe with a handsome face, no age, and a scent of immortality.
The solemn questioning sound resounded through the sky.
Ye Fan felt that this should belong to a certain clan, but not the four major clans.
The sect review is more important to the eight sects.
After all, the development of downstream schools is related to their respective "talent reserves".
Therefore, they are generally more objective and fair.
For example, this time involving the Shenlong clan, not only did not send the gods of the Shenlong clan, but not even the four major clans.
Just come to the deity of a small clan, so that neither side will be partial.
"In the lower leaf lonely cold, I have seen the gods."
Ye Fan smiled and walked out.
"Ye Guhan? The young master of Hanxiang Pavilion?"
"Didn't you enter the Zuozang Fengjian Pavilion? Why are you here?"
The man looked confused.
"Hanxiang Pavilion is my home after all. I was slaughtered by the tribe in the public defeat. I naturally want to come back and avenge my people."
"nonsense!!"
The man snorted coldly: "You can get revenge? There is a record of you in the Duimen. You are a person with congenital shortcomings during the foundation period!"
"The strength of the public loser tribe has already been investigated by Duimen, and it is indeed no weaker than Hanxiang Pavilion!"
"This time the martial art challenge will hurt both sides at best. How can you be overthrown by your own power?"
Ye Fan smiled: "It's true that my father knew the ambition of losing the tribe wolf."
"So, in order to win by surprise, I have been making me pretend to be stupid and hide my strength."
"Only this time, unfortunately, I didn't come back in time, otherwise the Hanxiang Pavilion would not be bloodbathed."
The man was dubious, "Oh? Your father still has such a vision?"
"Then you should show the gods, what are you capable of, dare to say that you can defeat the double wall of public loss."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly released the coercion of the Golden Dragon bloodline.
At the same time, he controlled his cultivation to a level that surpassed that of the public losers, but not too much.
Seeing Long Yan burning on Ye Fan's body, the man was really surprised!
"You... You are a five-clawed golden dragon!?"
"Exactly".
Ye Fan is now certain that the clan of the Hongmeng Universe seems to be really not keen on bloodline cultivation.
They were all connected to the gods, and saw a five-clawed golden dragon, which looked rather rare.
"You have this strength, but you can really fight the double wall with the public loss."
"God's noble name?"
"I am a member of the Panyu clan, Ninge, and now I am on duty in charge of the inspection of the Huansha River Basin."
"Little brother Ye Guhan is young, so he has such strengths, and he must enter eight doors in the future. The future is boundless."
Ning Ge immediately spoke a little more politely, and stopped showing up.
Ye Fan's strength has already made him pay attention to it.
After all, the Shenlong clan's divine abilities must have more status than those of a small clan like him.
Ye Fan frowned, scorpionfish? This clan had never encountered it before, it was too small.
Sure enough, there are many types of clans in Hongmeng Universe.
"God is too honored, but it's a pity that I didn't have time to save my people..."
"The martial art challenge was originally a cruel fight. The little brother has a long life, and he will gradually lose his face in the future."
"Perhaps," Ye Fan pretended to be sad and asked: "God, the tribe is no longer there. Can the Hanxiang Pavilion stay?"
"this… "
Ning Ge frowned: "I'm afraid not, even if you have the strength, but after all, you are the only one, it is difficult to support the whole school."
"A sect is responsible for managing a large number of things up and down, and there are hundreds of tribes under the Hanxiang Pavilion."
"How can you handle it alone?"
Ye Fan smiled and said, "What if... I can recruit enough people from Hanxiang Pavilion in a short time?"
"Little brother... There are rules for sect review, please don't embarrass Ning," Ning Ge shook his head.
"Venerable Ning Da, do me a favor, I will never make it difficult for you..."
Ye Fan smiled, and slowly passed the three storage bags that he had prepared earlier.
Ning Ge frowned, looking at Ye Fan with a weird look.