After receiving the invitation to have breakfast, Ye Fan immediately took a shower and changed his clothes, and combed his big back.
Then he followed Xiang Qingtian straight to Xiang King Palace for breakfast.
Whether it is Qianying or Jin Zhilin, if you want to grow in Xiang Guoxing, you need a strong backer.
Otherwise, any turmoil or command will make the industry that has been struggling for many years be wasted.
For Ye Fan, Xiang Wang is the most suitable for him to be his backer.
After the Empress Dowager was thrown to the cold palace to live, the entire Xiang Kingdom became the supreme King of Xiang.
As long as he protects Ye Fan, Ye Fan's property will be fine.
At six o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan followed Xiang Qingtian into the palace. After checking, the two walked 600 meters.
Then, Ye Fan came to the Royal Palace Arrow Range.
Soon, his vision lit up.
The old elephant king in white clothes was barefoot, stepped on the grass, bent his bow with a 300-pound pound in his hand, and his eyes kept magnifying the target in the distance.
The next second, he suddenly released his right hand, and the sharp arrow roared out, just in the middle of the target locked in his vision.
With a loud bang, the sharp arrow was nailed into the edge of the target, and then it cracked and broke.
More than a dozen men and women in gorgeous clothes were applauding each other, cheering for the Xiang King's superb archery skills.
Ye Fan couldn't help but open his mouth wide, as if he understood Xiang Zhenguo's distress.
The 80-year-old man is still so powerful, which really makes the heir feel desperate.
However, thinking of the doctor Zhong Guoyu who was in his 80s and was walking as hard as flying all over his body, Ye Fan felt that it was understandable that he was as tough as Wang.
"Swoosh--"
Just as Ye Fan's thoughts were turning, he suddenly smelled a trace of danger.
Ye Fan subconsciously came to his senses and saw that King Xiang had turned around and smiled into his eyes.
Without any sign of warning, three long arrows flashing with cold light came from light.
Then the "tough" bowstring sound rang out.
Then, the "hissing" sound of the long arrow cutting through the air.
It is fierce, amazing, and domineering!
"Bang bang bang!"
There was almost no unnecessary thought. Ye Fan made a mistake with both hands and directly slapped three sharp arrows out.
But the force on the arrow was so strong that the whole arm felt uncomfortable after being powered on.
Ye Fan's wrist also shook slightly.
"Swoosh!"
Before Ye Fan could react, the Elephant King flew over with four arrows.
Thunderous.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Good come."
This time, Ye Fan took a step forward and used the willow in the wind to walk through the sharp arrow.
Soon, the sharp arrow not only did not hurt Ye Fan, but also fell into his hands.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
Before Xiang Qingtian and the others could react, Ye Fan stomped his right foot, put his hands on his back, and four arrows shot towards Xiang Wang.
Fast and urgent.
More than a dozen men and women screamed: "Ah—"
The palace bodyguard also subconsciously took out his weapons.
Even the King of Elephant changed his face slightly.
"Swoosh--"
Four arrows arrived in a blink of an eye.
But the four sharp arrows did not shoot the elephant king to the ground.
They rubbed their shoulders, ears, and the top of their heads as if they had eyes.
The next second, they penetrated the target placed behind the elephant king.
An aggressive sound was presented.
At the same time, a long narrow white strand fell from the head of the King of Elephant.
"It's still a little bit!"
Before everyone who was dead silent came to react, Ye Fan picked up an arrow from the ground and then flew out with his backhand.
The sharp arrow flew past the crowd and the elephant king, and shot into the center of the target like a rainbow.
The target swayed slightly, making a buzzing sound, and then returned to calm, just like dozens of people on the scene, silent.
Ye Fan laughed loudly, folded his hands together and shouted, "Good morning, King Xiang."
Countless people glared at Ye Fan. In addition to the dangerous scare of them just now, Ye Fan's target Wang was too rude.
Xiang Qingtian also wiped sweat.
But the King of Xiang was not angry, but laughed loudly and stopped Xiang Qingtian from running over to express his love.
He looked at Ye Fan with interest and said:
"Ye Fan?"
"No, not bad, better than the blue, the younger generation of the Yangtze River pushes the older generation forward."
"Your archery technique is probably invincible in the entire Elephant Kingdom, and you are the one I imagined."
Ye Fan was very consistent with the idea of Xiang Wang, with a round and a square in the middle, and a soft in the middle.
Xiang Qingtian smiled helplessly. Ye Fan had such a person who was not at a loss. Unfortunately, Chen Bancheng and Xiang Zhenguo didn’t understand anything.
"Thank you, Brother Xiang!"
Ye Fan walked over with a smile: "I didn't expect that my sword, Elephant King, would have such high evaluation and affirmation."
"The Sword of King Elephant?"
"Hahaha, young man, you're really interesting."
Xiang Wang laughed loudly: "I like this sentence very much."
He waved his hand and handed the bow and arrow to a confidant, which made people not allowed to touch the target Ye Fan shot.
Then, he waved his hand gently to Ye Fan to follow him.
The sword of King Xiang, the simple words of the King Xiang has made King Xiang feel a little more affection and doting about Ye Fan.
Because this not only means that Ye Fan declined his identity, but also means Ye Fan's kindness. He is the sword of King Elephant and will not hurt King Elephant.
Then, he asked a joke: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Xiang Liancheng, why don't you be the Ninth Prince's sword?"
"Hold your thighs and hold the thickest one."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Being the sword of the elephant king can only eliminate violence and abstain from the good and become the prince's sword. If you are not careful, you will also become a sword of rebellion."
The King of Elephant laughed again: "Okay, your sword is so enlightened, and that King will also give you a privilege."
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and opened the video: "Please tell me if you like the King of Xiang?"
Xiang Qingtian and the others were almost angry to death.
"The sword of the Elephant King naturally represents the will of the Elephant King."
Xiang Wang smiled and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder:
"You have the right to act first and then to your superiors in the country of Xiang, from princes to people."
"Of course, if they are not at fault, you can't kill innocent people."
He stood in front of Ye Fan and gave the greatest privilege.
"Thank you, King Elephant!"
Ye Fan was extremely happy: "In this way I can walk across the country of Xiang!"
"You found out the murderer of Xiang Dapeng, avenged the prince, treated terminally ill patients for free, and paid a tax of 100 billion yuan."
Xiang Wang looked at Ye Fan in front of him with gentle eyes:
"I also endured the injustice and grievances that you shouldn't have endured. It's natural for me to make up for you now."
"But you have to remember that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I hope you won't let me down."
He gave high hopes for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled: "Don't worry, please, please, I'm all!"
"Okay, I believe in you, come and serve you!"
After raising my heart, Xiang Wang waved his hand and asked Xiang Qingtian and the others to bring the four treasures of the study.
Then, in Ye Fan's curiosity, he took down a brush and wrote a few words about dragons and phoenixes.
The best country of Xiang is!
Xiang Wang Wenhou smiled: "It's my kindness to put it in Jin Zhilin."
The sword of the King of Xiang is just the confidence given to Ye Fan by the King of Xiang.
The first good thing is the complete affirmation of Jin Zhilin and Ye Fan.
Once this brand was released, no one dared to make things difficult for him, whether it was Jin Zhilin or Qianying.
Ye Fan's industry will rise in Xiangguo.
The first dealer will soon be replaced by Ye Fan.
"Xiang Wang, you are so nice to me, just like a relative!"
Ye Fan wiped his eyes and held the hands of King Xiang:
"I have no choice but to become sworn brothers with you!"
"I don't ask for death on the same day of the same year, month, but I ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month and month in the next life..."