Although Ye Fan couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, he could still clearly feel the powerful aura flowing from that person.
The momentum was stronger than the howling north wind and the raging rain.
It is a force that is always sputtering with murderous intent, killing with frost, unstoppable and destroying everything.
The first impression given by people with such power is that they are Shura and ghosts from hell.
The light gradually bloomed above the head, making the figure of the middle-aged man as straight as a javelin appear as bright and sharp as lightning cracking the sky.
What made Ye Fan even more confused was that when the other party looked back, he saw a pair of eyes shining with faint phosphorescence.
It was filled with the aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
At this moment, Ye Fan held his breath subconsciously, feeling as if his blood was frozen.
Shen Qiye!
This person is definitely Shen Qiye!
Ye Fan was shouting in his heart.
"Master Ye?"
When Ye Fan was scanning, Shen Qiye's voice had already reached him.
He had his hands behind his back and his voice was indifferent. Those who didn't know thought he was the master.
Ye Fan quickly calmed down and walked into the hall with a smile:
"Mr. Shen, good evening."
Ye Fan also waved his hand: "My family, no need to be polite, just sit down."
He also took advantage of the situation and glanced at Shen Qiye from close range.
He is 1.9 meters tall, over 50 years old, and has a ridiculously huge body. He is not inferior to Miao Fenglang and Atagu.
His face naturally carries a sense of arrogance and indifference, as well as a scornful pride that spans the sky and the earth.
He is truly one of the few gods of war in the Xia Kingdom.
Hearing Ye Fan's meaningful words, Shen Qiye smiled faintly:
"Ye Shaoyan is too serious. If you arrest my son, imprison my sword god, and hurt my Indian mother-in-law, how can I support my family?"
"How can I get into the eyes of Mr. Ye and the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce?"
Shen Qiye also said something subtle, and then took the initiative to reach out his hand to shake Ye Fan.
Ye Fan laughed and stretched out his left hand: "Mr. Shen is serious."
Shen Qiye thought that Ye Fan was left-handed, so he smiled and changed his hand:
"Young Master Ye was in the Shen family's jurisdiction. He raided Otus, killed David, took charge of the foreign business alliance, and even arrested my son and two top generals."
"Within a week, they even joined forces with the Zheng family and the Wang family to sweep away all the Shen family's interests in Wucheng."
"The hinterland of Tianbei Province, next to the Shen family's bed, was suddenly captured by Young Master Ye."
"This method and this achievement are unprecedented."
Shen Qiye smiled calmly: "I am not mocking you, but I am truly expressing my feelings."
His expression was a little complicated. The World Chamber of Commerce has become so powerful, and there is also a character like Ye Fan. The Shen family is in crisis.
"I'm just playing house."
Ye Fan's outstretched hand was as steady as a mountain, like a knife in the light:
"Shen Zhanshuai joined the army at the age of sixteen and fought on the battlefield for forty years."
"Not only did the Shen family build a great foundation, but they also protected the environment and the people. Not an inch of land was lost, not a foot of sky was lost."
"The enemy has been unable to break through Yanmen Pass for ten years."
"Ye Fan sincerely admires Shen Zhanshuai."
"Ye Fan was able to gain a foothold in Wucheng because Shen Zhanshuai was just trying to catch a mouse. He wanted to see what tricks I could play."
"Otherwise, with War Commander Shen's ability and strength, with just one order from you, you could lay siege to the city with a large army and destroy it, overturning my current achievements."
"The fact that Shen Zhanshuai killed the three giants and thirty-six key members of the World Chamber of Commerce also shows this."
"Zhanshuai Shen is powerful enough to wipe out Wucheng with blood, but he attacks Tie Mudan and others first. Isn't it just a cat and mouse to watch my joke?"
Ye Fan looked at Shen Qiye and smiled: "So the unprecedented person is not Ye Fan, but Shen Zhanshuai."
Shen Qiye was startled when he heard this, as if he didn't expect that Mark would know something about him.
Then he burst out laughing: "As expected of a man who can take down the Sword God and the Indian Po, his words are absolutely perfect."
"Yes, I do have a cat-and-mouse mentality, and I want to put pressure on you by killing Temudan and others."
"I want to see how long Mr. Ye can jump."
"It's a pity that I still underestimated you."
"I thought the brutal death of Temudan and his friends was enough to deter you."
"I thought that India's coming alone would be enough to make you kneel down."
"I didn't expect that the one who knelt down in the end was Indian Po, forcing me to come to Wucheng."
Amidst the laughter, Shen Qiye's momentum changed, and the pressure of a bloody battle with yellow sand was poured out with brute force from his palms.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt a powerful force squeezing his palm.
The cold and bloody look in Shen Qiye's eyes also overwhelmed him, making him feel his whole body tightening.
This made Ye Fan secretly exclaim that he was worthy of being the commander of an army of 120,000 men. This coercion was far beyond what ordinary heroes could compare to.
However, Ye Fan quickly calmed down and turned his left hand slightly. He did not use the dragon-slaying technique, but digested Shen Qiye's power.
The warmth in Ye Fan's palm made Shen Qiye's power melt like white snow under the sun, bit by bit.
Ye Fan smiled: "Shen Zhanshuai came here this time, what are your demands?"
Seeing Ye Fan looking so calm and calm, Shen Qiye's eyelids jumped two points.
Although there were concerns about his son and Indian mother and other hostages, Shen Qiye did not use more than ten efforts to make Ye Fan kneel down.
But the palm still has 70% strength.
He thought that Ye Fan would fall behind no matter what.
But what made Shen Qiye solemn was that the arrogant power pouring out of his palms was gone.
Ye Fan did not scream as he imagined, not even in pain, only as calm and calm as ever.
Shen Qiye was shocked, yet extremely appreciative, and somewhat relieved that Sword God and the others were caught.
Ye Fan does have some moral integrity.
"The demands are: release, compensate, hand over the interests of Wucheng, the Wucheng Alliance submits to the Shen family, and the World Chamber of Commerce will never do it again."
Shen Qiye smiled: "I can give Mr. Ye ten places to leave Wucheng alive."
When he came here this time, he originally wanted to kill all Ye Fan and his group, so as to give his son and Indian Po a sigh of relief.
He also believed that he could cleanse the entire martial arts alliance with blood.
But Ye Fan's strength and troublesomeness made Shen Qiye change his mind and decided to keep a line in everything.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Shen Zhanshuai, this is not called appeal, this is called forced."
Shen Qiye said calmly: "To me, they are all the same."
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "I will not agree to this request."
Shen Qiye's voice turned cold: "I'm just informing Young Master Ye, not giving Young Master Ye a choice."
While speaking, he secretly used his strength and flicked his wrist.
Ninety percent of the power is poured out.
If anyone else had given him such a hold, they would have screamed in pain even if they had not stopped.
But Ye Fan's arm not only remained motionless, Shen Qiye's arm also felt numb and painful.
Shen Qiye sighed with emotion, this boy's skills had truly reached an incredible level.
He couldn't hold it anymore, and instead felt a backlash.
At this time, Ye Fan's ears twitched slightly, and he smiled and said:
"By the way, Commander Shen, you arranged for the five hundred cavalry to be stationed in the mountains and forests on the west side of the Martial Alliance. You still have them wearing heavy armor for such a long journey."
"It's so inhumane and hurtful both physically and mentally."
"I took it upon myself to make arrangements for them to rest."
Ye Fan smiled: "When you go back, I'll wake them up."
"Hahaha--"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Shen Qiye's face did not change, he loosened his grip on Ye Fan, and laughed loudly:
"The World Chamber of Commerce has a good talent, and Temujin has a good general. I am convinced, convinced."
"Let Yin Po and the others go to me, hand over the interests of Wucheng, and I will let you all leave Wucheng alive."
Shen Qiye stared at Ye Fan and smiled, then took out a palm-sized sign.
One side is a mask, and the other side is a cavalry.
He threw it in front of Ye Fan.
"If Mr. Ye is willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, all the benefits of Wucheng will be given to you."
"And this day in Beixing Province, my boss and you are the second..."
