In the next three days after taking Yin Po, Ye Fan asked Yin Po to take Yin Po to a cruise ship to be detained.
Then he made every effort to treat Miao Fenglang, Atagu and others.
In the teahouse battle, if it weren't for him, it would be difficult to defeat the terrifying Yin Po.
This also made Ye Fan re-examine Chen Qiye's background.
No wonder he was able to stay in a corner for many years. The Shen family does have the foundation of being domineering.
However, because of the battle in the teahouse, Zhuo Yiyi and others admired Ye Fanyue and were promising.
Yin Po, who could not be suppressed by dozens of people, Miao Fenglang and Atagu, was penetrated by Ye Fan, and fed one hand and fed it to medicine.
Such a master, coupled with the background of the Dragon Slaying Hall, not only has the momentum to protect the Martial City and the Martial Alliance, but also has the strength to compete for the world.
Therefore, the whole city and the Wucheng Martial Alliance were completely respectful to Ye Fan.
This also made Ye Fan feel comfortable living in Wumeng.
After three days, Ye Fan became more familiar with the Martial Alliance, and also restored Miao Fenglang and Atagu to most of the time.
This also made the Wu League jump in chaos.
Miao Fenglang and Atagu were entangled with the four great guardians and practicing boxing, and beat hundreds of people to their noses and faces every day.
This made the entire Wu Alliance see both of them running away like a ghost.
Several junior sisters fainted when they met them.
However, this also greatly improved the combat effectiveness of the Wucheng Martial Arts Alliance.
In order to protect themselves, the children of Wumeng, who had no actual combat, tightened their nerves and racked their brains to escape Miao Fenglang and the other two attacks.
This made the entire Wu League rejuvenate unprecedented vitality and cohesion.
"Mr. Ye, you have to take care of Miao Fenglang and Atagu, and try to compete with others with your arms naked every day."
"I wanted to learn some skills from a few junior sisters, but they were both disturbed by Miao Fenglang and the others.
On the evening of the fourth day of the teahouse battle, Ye Fan and Wang Qingwu were drinking tea on the rooftop, and Zheng Junqing appeared with a depressed look on his face.
"And the silly and cute little sisters in the past are now like elves, running fast and turning their minds quickly."
"It seriously affected my in-depth communication with them."
A few days ago, he asked his junior sister to practice martial arts, and the junior sister exclaimed that Young Master Zheng was so motivated.
Now he is looking for his junior sister to practice martial arts, and people are watching him like a fool.
These women seem to have grown up overnight.
Wang Qingwu glanced at Zheng Junqing and said something unhappy:
"Zheng Junqing, you have a wife, please be less flirting with the enemy."
"Otherwise I will tell your fiancée that you can't afford to take care of it."
"Also, Mr. Ye doesn't care about Miao Fenglang and Atagu."
"Didn't you see that the entire Martial Alliance is full of vitality and cohesion these days?"
Wang Qingwu poured Ye Fan half a cup of tea: "This is the catfish effect that Mr. Ye wants."
Ye Fan looked at Wang Qingwu with praise.
Miss Wang is smart and can see through his thoughts at a glance.
He allowed Atagu and the others to challenge the Martial Alliance these days to stir up this stagnant pool.
Ye Fan wanted eight thousand elite troops from the Martial Alliance, not eight thousand mobs.
Zheng Junqing was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly:
"Then we should have let the two men show mercy. Many beautiful junior sisters were beaten like pig's heads, and I felt distressed when I saw it."
"The two big men don't know how to cherish the fragrance and beauty at all."
"They deserve to be single."
He also spat: "When I become a 18-year-old, I will deal with them to death..."
"Um?"
"ah?"
After the words came, two more people appeared around Zheng Junqing.
"You want to fight us one-on-one?"
"Young Master Zheng, you have already practiced your clothes and 18 out of your way?"
"Let's go, let's practice, let's see how to get out."
Miao Fenglang and Atagu excitedly set up Zheng Junqing and ran away.
Zheng Junqing shouted hysterically: "Heroes, two heroes, say something, I have an 80-year-old mother..."
Wang Qingwu chuckled:
"I should teach him some lessons."
Then she looked at Ye Fan and said, "Mr. Ye, the spy has heard from him, but the Shen family still has no big news."
Ye Fan smiled: "Didn't you see the Shen family army or the ghost-faced cavalry entering the martial city?"
Wang Qingwu shook her head gently: "Not yet appear."
"The Tianxia Chamber of Commerce is moving more frequently by then."
"Temujin not only contacted the generals of the war zones, but also summoned the martial arts league masters under his command to gather."
"Temujin has also recruited many mountain gate masters in the Xia Kingdom."
"Yesterday, the most dazzling golden flower Tiemu Wuyue in the Tiemu family was recalled."
"The top secret information informs that Tiemujin has gathered a 100,000 Tiemu army and a team of 500 masters."
"I don't know if it's to deal with the Shen family or to start a war on the Dragon Slaying Hall."
Wang Qingwu's tone became solemn invisibly, worried that Tiemujin would come to Ye Fan.
"This shouldn't be from the Dragon Slaying Hall."
Ye Fan sat upright and calmly spoke:
"The 100,000 army and 500 masters seem huge, but they are not enough to deal with the Dragon Slaying Hall."
"In addition to the thousands of elite soldiers in the base camp, the Dragon Slaying Hall also has 60,000 elite soldiers in Tiannan Province."
"In addition to the refugees trained by Concubine Wei, it is not difficult to gather 100,000 war soldiers."
"It is unrealistic for Tiemujin to win the army of 100,000 Tiemu and 500 masters."
Today, the Dragon Slaying Hall is now as solid as a god under the management of Uncle Dong.
Moreover, it has also expanded from more than 3,000 to 8,000, including many experts from the Sixteenth Division.
It is unrealistic for Tiemujin to use 100,000 people and 500 masters to eradicate the Dragon Slaying Hall.
Wang Qingwu had a hint of confusion in her eyes:
"If it's not dealing with the Dragon Slaying Hall, then it's a revenge on Shen Qiye?"
"After all, Shen Qiye just caused a significant loss to Tiemujin. The three giants and the thirty-six backbone can be regarded as a deep feud for the sea of blood."
"But Shen Qiye is also an elite general. In addition to the 100,000 border troops, there are also eight thousand ghost-faced iron cavalry and war generals."
She was a little puzzled: "Temujin doesn't have much chance of winning against the Shen family."
Ye Fan smiled: "If you can't guess, don't guess it, let the spy keep an eye on it at all costs."
Wang Qingwu nodded gently: "Okay!"
At this moment, Zhuo Yiyi knocked on the door and ran in.
There was a solemnity on her face: "Mr. Ye, Shen Qiye is here."
Ye Fan raised his head and asked, "How many people have come?"
Zhuo Yiyi exhaled a long breath: "One person!"
Wang Qingwu was slightly surprised: "One person? Are you not afraid of us killing him?"
This is the Wu Alliance, with eight thousand children. No matter how powerful Shen Qiye is, he will never be able to beat eight thousand people.
Once Ye Fan broke the jar, Shen Qiye couldn't go back.
"It's worthy of being Shen Qiye, with amazing courage."
Ye Fan smiled slightly at Wang Qingwu:
"But someone like him will definitely not have a backup plan."
He added: "I inform Miao Fenglang and Atagu to take their men to a radius of one thousand meters."
Wang Qingwu nodded: "Okay!"
When Wang Qingwu was going to arrange it, Ye Fan turned his head to Zhuo Yiyi:
"Go ahead, take me and meet him."
After saying that, he followed Zhuo Yiyi to the living room of the Wu League.
It was already the lights on, and the warm yellow lights on the hall were lit.
The change of light and the change of atmosphere made Ye Fan's vision blur instantly.
With an instinct to perceive danger, he suddenly stopped at the entrance.
Ye Fan suddenly gathered his eyes and looked in one direction.
This look happened to collide with the dangerous aura that was bursting towards us.
In nothingness, the explosion sounded like a sword collided.
There were also a few sparks of Mars splashing up.
The vague feeling gradually disappeared like smoke. Ye Fan, who saw the other party clearly, suddenly his pupils dilated and his body stiffened instantly.
Although the hall is light and there is still a hint of darkness, it prevents the sight from being too far away.
But more than ten meters away, a brilliant figure that was as straight as a javelin was so dazzling and conspicuous.