"Accounting for you?"
Zhuang He looked surprised, "What do you mean
What does Can Jian have to do with you? "
"You only questioned the secret calculation, that is to admit that you deliberately lost to Can Jian", Ye Fan asked: "Why fight a fake match?"
Zhuang He gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"I persuade you to speak out for yourself. With your cultivation base that captures the heavens, you can't stand my dragon pupils at all."
When Zhuang He heard this, he laughed mockingly: "You have to tell me, then I will tell you! Because of the money!"
"money?"
Ye Fan never expected that it was such a tacky answer.
"Are you bought?"
"Why, isn't it ridiculous
But I have a clear conscience! I need money! "
"Although your cultivation base is not high, it shouldn't be difficult to make money with your strength.
On the sword list, many cultivators have advertisers in the top 100 to spend money on naming... You have also been the number one. "
Ye Fan said, suddenly felt a little strange.
It stands to reason that if Zhuang He needs money, why doesn't he take some brand names
Zhuang He sneered, "Ye Fan, don't you understand
Because you killed my father, not only me, but many descendants of my father have been isolated! "
"Except for the banker's direct line, our illegitimate children from outside are simply street rats!"
"You are the resounding sword god, the emperor of the human race, and my father is your enemy."
"Based on this relationship, who do you think would want to get involved with me
Who would hire me to do things
Work with me? "
"Advertisers
Don't be funny! Once they knew my identity, they didn't even dare to look at me! "
Ye Fan was speechless.
Because he himself often travels far away, the human world is basically managed by Su Qingxue and other women.
Therefore, he didn't feel deeply about his identity as a human emperor.
In addition, the people around him are basically relatives and acquaintances, so they get along more casually with him.
But when I think about it carefully, that lick Goujiang? But ten statues.
Put it outside, it's also respected by thousands of people, and it's aloft.
Jeros, Elarys, Tai Cang, etc., one by one the Demon King, God King, etc., not to mention.
This group of guys are all a "sword god", and they feel quite normal... Actually, these guys, wherever they are, they are all legends and myths! Thinking about it this way, in the eyes of ordinary people, isn't it a superb, unimaginable existence
Ye Fan took a closer look at Zhuang He's two hands... trembling! Yes, in fact, Zhuang He is also very nervous, but is always suppressed.
Ye Fan pretended not to find anything, and continued to ask leisurely: "You mean, Hidden Sword bought you with money and made you lose to him on purpose?"
"Yes," Zhuang He nodded.
"Are you short of money?"
"Huh, Ye Fan, don't you think that in your own human empire, everyone is so rich that they don't lack money
Do you really care about these people? "
"Why, is there a famine?"
At this moment, candlelight hurried in.
"Master, the maidservant just checked and he did receive a large sum of money."
Candlelight handed a tablet to Ye Fan, "Master, look at these people..." Ye Fan opened the live video and found that it was a mountain village with mostly children.
"In this village, there are more than 300 children, all of whom were orphaned after the previous war between humans and demons."
"Zhuang He and some people have been feeding these war orphans. After Can Jian reached the top spot, this village built many new houses and invited private school teachers..." Zhuang He's face changed drastically, "You... Are you secretly taking pictures
! "
Ye Fan frowned, "Those orphans after the war, isn't the Human Alliance responsible for the settlement and raising of the orphans?"
He barely asked Su Qingxue what to do.
"Master, there are too many people... In a short time, it is impossible to cover everything", Candlelight sighed.
Ye Fan was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't blame Su Qingxue.
With tens of billions of people, she is not a true god, so she can take care of them all.
"The Alliance of Humanity took care of war orphans from the clan, and the parents of these children are civilians."
"If they are sent to a clan orphanage, they will be squeezed out and bullied by clan children with descent gifts."
"Although I have half of the Shenlong bloodline, my mother and I have been living with civilians."
Zhuang He's eyes flushed and said: "As long as I can feed them, I will never send them to the clan for bullying!"
"As for the conspiracy you said, I don't know at all.
I want to avenge my father, but I will be upright and use my own sword! "
Ye Fan looked at Zhuang He deeply.
"Oh... Master, this silly boy wants to kill you, so rebellious, do you want a servant to give him a palace sentence..." Ye Fan slapped the candle light away! "what!"
The candlelight screamed.
"Get out! I didn't do things well, I found the reason so late, and I'll deal with you later!"
Grateful by the candlelight, clutching his flushed face excitedly, crawling away.
Zhuang He was full of contempt, "You really are a tyrant! You even beat women!"
Ye Fan didn't bother to explain, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how can you be your homicide?"
"But... Zhuang He, depending on your ability, it would be difficult to kill me..." "I know I'm very far away from you, but even if I can't practice for one year, I will practice for a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand. year!"
Zhuang He's eyes burned and said: "I defeat you, kill you! This is my lifelong belief!!"
"Heh..." Ye Fan smiled disdainfully: "Ten thousand years is too long, you may not be able to live with your cultivation base..." "Well, I'll give you a chance in advance... I won't move my feet and don't fight back. , In a half stick of incense, stab me as you like".
Zhuang He frowned, "What do you want..." "Why, don't you dare
He keeps avenging his father and being a filial son, is he actually a coward
Don't you dare to do it when you really see me? "
"You asked for it!"
Zhuang He became angry, gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly took out his sword! Suddenly, in the chamber, the sword light danced wildly beside Ye Fan! Ye Fan didn't fight back either, just staying in place, constantly blocking with his hands and feet.
One push, one top, one hit, one move, one flash... "This sword is anxious... This sword is three inches to the left... This sword is hitting flies
Give me a massage at this speed? "
With Ye Fan's mockery, Zhuang He's sword became sharper and sharper.
"This sword is a bit interesting, it can be considered as having its own thinking..." Ye Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw a sword path with a weird arc.
He can now be sure that Zhuang He is indeed capable of scoring the top three.
Because swordsmanship can make him feel a little fresh, it is already very remarkable! Had it not been for Zhuang He's low level of cultivation, his bloodline hadn't been awakened, and he hadn't comprehended the sword intent, he might have already risen to fame! With lightning and fire, Ye Fan's two fingers directly clamped the sword! "Kengkengkeng!" The low-grade spirit weapon Feijian was stunned and broken by Ye Fan! "No! -" Zhuang He roared hysterically! This is the only relic left to him by Zhuang Biyou! His treasure! Tears kept falling, Zhuang He held the broken sword fragments in both hands, crying heartbreakingly.
"Just this broken sword can't kill me, please break it as soon as possible," Ye Fan smiled evilly.
"The surname Ye... As long as I don't die, I will kill you sooner or later!"
Zhuang He made no secret of the murderousness in his eyes.
"For this energy... the guy who trembles with my hands will never kill me!"
Ye Fan finished talking with a smile, and threw out a high-grade spirit weapon-level flying sword. It was very cold, and it was dozens of times better than the one before Zhuang He! "This sword, you take it."
Zhuang He was stunned. He was a sword lover. He was naturally attracted by a good sword and swallowed his throat.
But soon, kicked the sword away, "I don't want your things!"
"Why, worry about your inability to hold this sword
That's right, you are guilty of the crime... You really don't deserve to use such a good sword. "
Unconvinced, Zhuang He rushed up and picked up the sword.
"You wait, I will use the sword you gave me to kill you! Let you pay for your arrogance!"
"Okay, I'm waiting..." Ye Fan flicked his finger, and a gust of wind knocked Zhuang He out of the hall.
After Zhuang He left, Ye Fan called Jiang in.
"Master Sword God, what's the order?"
"Put away the broken sword on the ground."
"Yes, the villain is going to throw it away," Jiang bowed his head.
"Who let you lose it
Find a better magic tool shop and repair this sword. If possible, enchant it to strengthen it, and then give it to me after maintenance."
"what?"
Jiang? was confused, but still flattered: "You deserve to be the Sword God, with countless magical soldiers in hand, but he also cherishes a low-grade spiritual weapon so hard, thrifty, and I wait for a role model..." "Hurry up and get things done!"
Ye Fan kicked him out.
After dealing with these matters, Ye Fan came to Su Qingxue's office.
"Wife, can you find the location of the remnant sword?"