My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1818

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Mu Mu Mu thought of something and stuck out his tongue. He chuckled awkwardly, "I was just praising you..."

Ye Fan looked at Su Qingxue thoughtfully. The corner of his mouth slightly raised as he smiled and said, "You are worthy of being my wife. You can still rely on me at critical moments."

Su Qingxue shook her head, "It was also because Ye Feng was too careless. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome."

"Although Ye Feng is not that strong, if you don't work hard, you will definitely not be able to kill him. Actually, it won't be easy to deal with him." Ye Fan said.

Although he had not seen Ye Feng's ability, but seeing the situation, he knew it was very scary. To females, it was definitely not friendly.

When Su Qingxue heard the man say this, she also calmed down. She knew that Ye Fan would definitely be able to guess something, but he just didn't want to ask her too much.

"Alright, alright, stop boasting about each other!" Quickly set up the great formation! Maybe there's still time! " Ling Yuwei urged from the side.

Ye Fan was stunned, "Great array?" What great formation is this? "

Ling Yuwei immediately explained, "The problem now is to move the positions of the seventeen statues. We have to hurry, there shouldn't be many workers left, right?"

"Then what about the Spirit Qi that activated the formation? Can I not have spiritual energy? " Su Qingxue asked.

"Of course not, but we have to first set up the formation and then think of a way to get the spiritual qi. If it doesn't work, then we can only try gathering everyone's power and transferring it into our true qi, and try it out..." Ling Yuwei said helplessly.

Ye Fan frowned, "If Zhen Qi is not good enough, it will damage the statue that was set up by the Zhen Qi formation. After all, it is only made of ordinary material, and it cannot prevent too much Zhen Qi from flowing in."

"Then what do you think we should do? Should I set up another Spirit Convergence Array? "I don't have enough materials, so I won't make it in time …" Ling Yuwei said.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then turned around and jumped onto the stage in the middle of the venue.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Ye Fan, and when they saw him arrive in the center, they all looked over.

"There are still capable ancient martial artists on the scene. In order to prevent those infected corpses and flying insects from entering the city, I need you to help me …" Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it was also very peaceful. However, it reached the ears of everyone present.

When the people on the field heard this, many immediately began to shake their heads and wave their hands in terror.

"Sir God of Swords is too polite!"

"Go ahead!"

"I will do my best..."

"Sir God of Swords, you are truly a despicable person …"

Many people even kneeled on the ground, saluting Ye Fan.

Seeing this scene, hearing the sounds coming from all directions, Ye Fan twitched his mouth, feeling somewhat helpless. However, this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Even though he was very polite to outsiders, he didn't have any intention of putting on airs. But since others were so afraid of him, of course they would respect him.

If Ye Zichen told them not to do this, they would probably be scared, so he might as well give himself a headache and stop caring about him.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, signaling the audience to be quiet.

All of a sudden, there was complete silence. No one dared to disobey.

White Tiger, Phoenix, and the other Patriarchs of the large clans all looked around, many of them revealing expressions of regret and helplessness.

How powerful was this authority? The clans that didn't submit to each other and competed against each other in martial arts actually listened obediently to a young man's commands …

Evidently, after today's battle, the Sword God had replaced the War God and became the leader of the Under Heaven Clan.

In fact, Ye Fan was even more popular than the original Ye Wuya.

Although Ye Wuya had some achievements, he had suppressed them with martial arts. Ye Fan, on the other hand, had saved the entire Under Heaven Clan.

In the future, even if Ye Fan was alone and said that he wouldn't care about the clan's affairs, if he didn't go back to the clan and inherit the clan's property, perhaps no one would dare to have any ideas about Shen Long, let alone the Ye Family and Long Mai.

Ye Long Teng, who was recuperating at the corner of the wall, looked at the scene before him and smiled with a bitter yet gratified expression on his face …

This time, the Ye Family was completely weakened, but they didn't expect to stand on the top of the family once again.

A descendant who refused to return to the Ye Family, but still managed to keep the position of the head of the Ye Family.

A few days ago, the entire Ye family was still full of resentment against this man. Now, it seemed that he was just an embarrassment. A joke …

"Two things. One, the stronger men, go to Ling Yuwei's place and listen to her orders. Help her move the statues around the hall!"

"Two, the rest of the men and women who have the ability to move, go and search for the storage bags that have been scattered around the venue, the Prehistoric Stone …"

As Ye Fan spoke, he took out a storage pouch and a sample of Desolate Stone from his body and said, "There's no time to explain the specifics. After collecting everything, hand it over to Ling Yuwei!"

When Ling Yuwei heard this from afar, her eyes immediately lit up. She hadn't thought that there would actually be such a method.

Although the cultivators of the Ancient Immortal Spirit World had been killed, many magic tools and bags of holding had been left behind. This was because the sword intent had destroyed their bodies and primordial spirits, making it much easier for them to destroy these magic tools.

Although a lot of the items had been destroyed, a lot of the items had still fallen out. It was just that no one had noticed it.

Upon hearing this, every clan and martial practitioner present immediately rushed towards Ling Yuwei.

This time, Ling Yuwei had a big headache. A group of uncles and uncles ran over and politely listened to her command; even she felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Su Qingxue was there to help maintain order, so they immediately divided the work into groups.

Seeing that the scene had started to get busy, Ai'er walked to Ye Fan's side and asked, "Do you want me to help?" I can quickly create a few sculptures of the appropriate materials through particle remodeling. "

"No need, I am very grateful for you coming here." Ye Fan said with a warm smile.

Ai'er mischievously asked, "So polite?" Are we strange? Or do you not dare to get too close with your wife present? "

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or to cry, "What are you thinking, I was just afraid that it would irritate you..."

Ai'er pursed his lips and smiled. "I'm just teasing you …" "But seriously, I'll go and help too. It's all here already."

Ye Fan shook his head, "No, for the time being, I am afraid that there will be an accident and I cannot leave, so I want you to go to another place to take a look."

"Other place?" "Where?" Al wondered.

"Dragon Meridians," said Ye Fan.

Ai'er was stunned. "Why?"

"Why do you think the Prophet wanted this group of Ancient Immortal Spirit World cultivators to come to the Clan Gathering and kill them? Why create this chaos? Does she really think that these people can conquer the world? " Ye Fan asked with a complicated look in his eyes.

Ai'er was not stupid, and after some careful thought, she said, "Are you saying that she just wants to create this chaos to attract attention, and then take the opportunity to steal the dragon fountain?!"