Yueyao's pretty face was excited. She seemed to be unable to wait to see the return of King Ye Fan.

I want to see the frightened and regretful faces of those who felt sorry for Ye Fan back then.

But Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "You girl, you are still so violent."

"But in fact, if there are still things that have not been completed and there are people waiting for me, I would rather not have this power."

The world is dangerous and unpredictable.

Along the way, Ye Fan has experienced too many things.

He gained a lot and lost even more.

Sometimes, when I look back, all the things that happened in the past are just like a dream.

To this day, he still can't forget Gaia's final look of determination, and the tragic tears of the peerless beauty on Truman Mountain.

If his own cultivation can bring peace and happiness to all the people he cares about, Ye Fan will have absolutely no disgust at all.

Killing, fighting, blood, fire...

No one is born to like these cruel things.

But being in the world, you have to face these things.

But people will eventually get tired.

Especially when your hard work and painstaking efforts are rewarded with indifference and hostility from the Yanxia martial arts world.

No one knows how frustrated Ye Fan was.

Suddenly I hated this martial arts world.

I'm tired of killing and intrigue.

If possible, he really wanted to take Qiu Mucheng and the people closest to him to live in seclusion in the mountains.

No more killing, no more blood.

Look at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the garden, and the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky.

Just like his mother and his wife hoped, he would live an ordinary and stable life for the rest of his life.

But now, for Ye Fan, this kind of life is a luxury after all.

The Truman family has not been settled, An Qi's revenge has not been avenged, and the four dragon gods have not yet gone on tour.

Also, those Dragon Kings who were forced to death back then.

After all, Ye Fan was burdened with too much.

Until these things are completed, he will never be able to retreat from this world.

"Ye Fan, what are you talking about?"

These words of Ye Fan made Yueyao slightly startled.

The original excitement suddenly turned into confusion.

"Ye Fan, don't you want to come back?"

Yueyao looked at Ye Fan and asked seriously.

Ye Fan was silent for a moment, then smiled and touched the girl's head: "Yao'er, to be honest, in the past two years, I have really thought about not coming back."

"It wouldn't be a bad idea to let Chu Tianfan and his legend stay in that winter forever."

"But like you said, if I escape, what about those people who have been waiting for me in Dragon Temple? What should they do?"

"So when I come back this time, I have decided to completely put an end to everything."

"Then, pick a good place that no one else can find, build a small courtyard, plant a few fruit trees, raise a puppy, and then carve out a vegetable garden."

"Every day, I wake up to the sound of birds chirping."

"Then fertilize and hoe the weeds, and watch the seeds slowly sprout and grow."

"Invite three or five new friends who we just met, and gather at a table to chat, drink, and have a good time."

"Peace and peace and quiet."

"Haha, of course the premise is that I can still survive until that day."

"After all, my next few battles will not be easy."

“Maybe one day I’m not careful and I’ll fall into someone’s hands.”

"By then, I guess I won't be as lucky as last time."

"Okay, no more talking."

"Yao'er, I'll take you back first."

Ye Fan said a lot like he was joking.

But many times, the true thoughts deep inside are expressed in a joking tone.

"kindness."

Yueyao nodded, said nothing, and followed Ye Fan back.

"Don't you still have something to do?"

"You go and do your work first."

"I'll just go back by myself. I can help you prepare the medicine."

On the way back, Yueyao spoke to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said: "I don't care about this moment."

While talking, Ye Fan suddenly stopped and pulled Yue Yao.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong?"

Yueyao asked doubtfully.

Ye Fan did not answer her, but smiled and looked at a street corner ahead: "Master Meng, since you are here, you better come out."

There was silence everywhere except Ye Fan's words.

But soon, the sound of soft footsteps came from the front.

Sure enough, Meng Chuan, who had left the table angrily before, blocked the place with a dozen big men holding sticks.

"You brat, are you a dog?"

"You discovered me even though I was so far away."

"But you are self-aware and know that you can't escape even if you run away."

"In that case, let's not waste our time."

"Hand over your things."

"If you cooperate honestly, I can spare your life."

Among the crowd, Meng Chuan stood there, his eyes full of coldness and threat.

He left early just to call someone to block Ye Fan here.

He would not let others take away that clover under any circumstances.

While Meng Chuan was saying harsh words, Ye Fan had a quarrel with Yueyao: "Ye Fan, why are you stopping me?"

"I just scattered the powder, how can these people still have the energy to shout here?"

Yueyao said dissatisfied.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Forget it, don't make it difficult for them. This Young Master Meng is also a poor man, and he was tricked so miserably by us. I think I will let him go this time."

"You two bastards, shut up! Can't you see the situation clearly now? Shouldn't it be me who should say this?" Meng Chuan was also furious.

The two people in front of me were so arrogant.

But as soon as Meng Chuan finished speaking, he felt a flash of cold wind.

When they looked again, the place where Ye Fan and the two were before was actually empty.

"This...this..."

"Where are the people?"

Meng Chuan was stunned in place.

The men around him were also confused and looked around.

No one expected that two living people would disappear inexplicably.

"try to find!"

"Find it for me!"

"I have to dig three feet into the ground to find that bastard!"
To be continued...