My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 4057

"Don't pretend to be him, pure!!"

Ye Fan pointed to frejia's nose and scolded, "do you think I don't know? You weren't the one who manipulated the dragon blood tree just now!"

"..." Freja's bright eyes twinkled and clenched her teeth.

"It's Simon! The old boy doesn't dare to appear openly. He doesn't want to get involved with these evil gods and damage his reputation."

"So he took away two running dogs and asked you, a good friend, to help him attract his attention, didn't he?"

"You're really cranky," said Friga

Ye Fan sneered: "it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. You let Simon eat and drink for a while. After all... He won't live long."



"Sword God, I thought you would be a good friend of the Assyrian civilization."

"Unexpectedly... You are so arrogant."

With a regretful look on her face, "let me give you a piece of advice. The great world order under the management of the temple can not be subverted by you, an emperor swordsman and creator."

"Really? How about a bet?" YeFan road.

"What are you betting on?" Friga frowned.

"Just bet, your old face, Simon and me, who will die first."

Freja took a deep breath. "First of all, although Simon is my friend, he is not a good friend."

"Secondly, he is the judge of the top ten of the temple, and you are just a new creator. Why should you compare with him?"

"In that case, you just bet that Simon is alive. Why talk nonsense to me?" Ye Fan smiled.

Frejia's cultivation seemed to be exhausted, and she said coldly, "so, what do you want to bet?"

Ye Fan said, "if I win, you will no longer be the God of beauty."

"What?" Friga thought it was incredible. "What's this called a bet?"

"God of beauty, I want to give it to my wife," Ye Fan shook his finger, "you don't deserve it."

Frechia smiled angrily, "our gods are transformed by the creator God. Since they were born, they have been in charge of the power of creation. How can you replace them with anyone?"

"Don't worry about it. When I kill Simon, you will abdicate to me!"

Frega is almost dizzy with anger. She has never seen such a domineering and unreasonable person!

He is his creator God!?

"Ye Fan, you are not the first emperor swordsman, nor will you be the last. Don't overestimate yourself."

With that, Friga smiled at tens of thousands of Asians, then turned into countless stars and disappeared.

At this time, there was a little golden glow in the sky.

A long night passed.

Aslan people helped each other and began to heal and clean up the battlefield and their homes.

Seeing this, Ye Fan directly released a breeze and clouds, which made all the Assyrian soldiers heal quickly.

On the platform of the sacred tree, a group of people stood behind Ye Fan, waiting for the next instructions.

Whether it is long Xie or Singh, they have completely worshipped Ye Fan.

"Young master, let those two evil gods go. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

The leaves have recovered seven or eight, and now they look worried.

"I don't want to let it go, but my strength doesn't allow it."

Ye Fan said, "although Simon didn't show up, he can use the divine tree to break my sword meaning, which shows that the comprehensive strength is still above me."

"He didn't kill it completely shamelessly, which means he was afraid of me or something else."

"Now I should be safe, but I don't have an absolute advantage. There's no need to rush for a while."

Ye Qun nodded. "It's for this reason. The old slave didn't think properly. He really can't be anxious."

Ye Fan's eyes are deep and he recalls that he first met Simon with the golden mask in the river of chaos.

That guy showed great space and time control at that time.

Looking at the manipulation of the divine tree this time, we can see that his ability is very comprehensive.

Also, the guys who can enter the top ten in the history of the academy and the top ten in the temple certainly won't have any obvious weaknesses.

To defeat the enemy of that level, we can't do anything skillfully. We must fight hard!

Damn it, this guy is often unwilling to come to Ming and likes to play Yin!

"Bynes", Ye Fan shouted.

"Yes!" Bynes came forward.

"How many tribes are recalling their strong ones in the whole of Aslan?"

"As far as I know, in addition to the spruce tribe and the five ethnic alliance, there are more than a dozen tribes, accounting for about half of the area of the Asiatic civilization," Bynes said

"Half... Too little."

Ye Fan said, "spread the news. The spruce tribe maliciously destroyed the dragon blood divine tree, and Simon secretly attacked the natural God dumutz."

"As agreed before, there are four days left. The dragon blood tree tribe will destroy the spruce tribe and avenge the natural God!"

"Moreover, from now on, any tribe that dares to recognize Simon as the patron saint is the enemy of my sword God..."

As soon as he said this, everyone's face changed greatly.

"Lord sword God, you... Don't you want to be right with the whole Assyrian civilization!?" Nolan asked.

"Ha ha, that's interesting. I like it," laughs belfinger.

"What's the meaning? Simon has ulterior motives. Only our tribe knows it personally. Other tribes worship it very much!"

Yao Guang frowned and said, "if you force this, it will only cause a lot of resistance. Will you kill them all at that time?"

"That's right!"

Ye Fan said coldly, "it's all killed!"

They were stunned and speechless.

"Lord Jianshen... Would it be too cruel to do so?" Singh said boldly.

Ye Fan asked, "even if I don't kill you, is it still less for you to kill your own people?"

"..." the crowd was silent.

"As far as I know, few of your major tribes do not fight. Just the LORD God, there were two before, and they can fight endlessly."

"I've only been here for a few days this time. You know the face of the spruce tribe and the five ethnic alliance best."

"Simon, the patron saint, is really guarding you? Or his own hometown?"

Ye Fan said, "if you want to continue to serve Simon and Freja, I'll follow you."

"But if you want to follow me, don't care how many people I kill!"

"I'm not interested in being your guardian."

"What I want to be... Is the conqueror of Aslan! If necessary, it can even be the tyrant of Aslan!"

Everyone trembled when they heard the last two words!

They could hear that ye fan had no joke!

Ye Qun smiled and nodded his head in relief.

"If you want long-term peace, you need blood and sacrifice... Lord Jianshen is farsighted and I am willing to follow him to the death," Bynes directly bowed his head.

They were silent for a while, and all lowered their heads.

Yes, it's almost destroyed. What else can I choose except "rebellion"?

It would be a great kindness to unify all the tribes in Aslan!

"The Assyrian civilization has not seen an empire for too long."

"Imperial swordsmen can unify Aslan," Singh said with a smile.

Ye Fan looked at the distance, "don't think I'm too great. No matter how well you say it, I'm also an executioner."

"If anyone can solve all these contradictions without shedding blood, I'd love it."

"What I have done is nothing more than a clear conscience."

People shook their heads. There is no such good thing in the world.

When everyone dispersed, they were busy, leaving only Ye Fan and the master and servant of Ye Qun.

"Young master, you are already the creator. Now you can finally go home and have a look," Ye Qun said with a smile.

One of the great benefits of being a creator is that it is no longer a trouble to shuttle through the world.

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