After killing Murong Feixiong, Ye Fan rescued Xue Ruyi and the others and treated them as soon as possible.
He didn't care about Murong Sanqian's anger at all. He wiped out more than a hundred children from the Law Enforcement Hall, and the two sides had no room for reconciliation.
As for how the Martial Alliance Elderly Association will judge in the future and what attitude Jiu Qiansui is, Ye Fan did not consider it.
After the treatment, Ye Fan transferred the Jiang masters to guard the Nanling Martial Alliance and entrusted Zhu Jing'er to protect Wang Dongshan and Huang Tianjiao.
Then, Ye Fan made another preparation.
He asked Chen Dongxing to send Miao Fenglang back to the 100,000 mountains, one to avoid being liquidated after the failure of the battle, and the other to hope to use Miao Fenglang to lay out the 100,000 mountains.
Then, Ye Fan arranged for the Tang sisters to fly back to Longdu overnight, Ye Wujiu, Chen Biqin and Su Xier to stay in the Song family temporarily, and Master Zhong Tian also traveled around to experience the experience.
Tang Ruoxue and the others were reluctant to leave and wanted to face the final battle with Ye Fan, but Ye Fan insisted on letting them obey the arrangements.
Only with no worries can Ye Fan let go of the battle.
Ye Wujiu and the others could only disperse each other in the end.
As for Dugu Shang, Ye Fan did not make any arrangements for him. He knew in his heart that no matter how he arranged it, he would not leave him.
“What a wonderful night.”
After sending his parents away, Ye Fan sat in the pavilion of Feilong Villa, brewed a pot of tea and drank it slowly, enjoying the tranquility before the war came.
"How can a beautiful scenery be missed?"
At this time, a gust of fragrant wind blew from behind, and then, a fragrant person hugged Ye Fan's body from behind.
Ye Fan turned his head and saw a peerless face reflected in his vision, with a clever smile, and a lovely radiant heart. His delicate red lips were even more tempting.
"Why are you here?"
Feeling Song Hongyan's hot breath, Ye Fan chuckled and said, "The rainstorm is coming, so don't run around if you're fine."
"You will have a life-and-death battle tomorrow. It would be too ruthless if I don't come to see you."
Song Hongyan gently hugged Ye Fan and rubbed his ears with her pretty face: "Don't forget that you are the little man I raised."
The woman tonight is wearing a Chanel silk long dress, with fair and clear makeup, and her gentle and quiet hair, just like a fairy who fell into the world.
Full of charm.
Ye Fan joked: "Why, I'm worried that I will lose tomorrow and die in Wutong Mountain, so I'll take a look at me for the last time?"
Perhaps it is difficult to predict life and death tomorrow, so Ye Fan did not hide from Song Hongyan tonight, and squinted his eyes and enjoyed her tenderness.
"No one is allowed to say death."
Before Ye Fan finished speaking, Song Hongyan covered Ye Fan's mouth with her little hands, and spoke with a hint of resentment in her eyes:
"You will definitely win tomorrow."
"You must also win. If you die, I will die with you."
She bit Ye Fan's shoulder a little angry:
"For me, you must survive, you must be responsible for my life and life."
Ye Fan felt a little painful and pinched the woman's mouth: "It's a dog, biting so hard."
"I'll leave a mark for you to remind yourself at any time tomorrow that you must defeat Miyamoto, Matsuma."
Song Hongyan turned to Ye Fan and snorted: "Otherwise I will die in love."
Ye Fan felt soft in his heart. He knew that women loved him.
He reached out to touch the woman's pretty face: "Don't worry, I will survive."
"You killed Murong Feixiong, Murong Sanqian was very angry. Half an hour ago, a group of experts gathered to fly to Nanling to watch the battle tomorrow."
After a few teasing words, Song Hongyan changed her tone:
"Tomorrow, you die at Miyamoto's hands, and he will crush your bones and ashes and shovel Wang Dongshan and the others."
"If you survived Miyamoto by chance, they would surround you and kill you on the spot."
"Anyway, Murong Sanqian is determined to let you die in Wutong Mountain. I came here to remind you, be careful of Murong Sanqian's plot."
She told Ye Fan what she knew, then picked up Ye Fan's teacup and took a sip. Her moist red lips became even more shiny and seductive.
"I have put Murong Sanqian on the death list."
Ye Fan's lips curled up with a joke: "He and I are like Miyamoto. One of them will die, and I will not be plotted against by him."
"Tomorrow, in addition to Murong Sanqian, the group representing the Martial Alliance, there will be two observation groups in Shenzhou and Yangguo, with a population of about twenty."
Song Hongyan continued to speak: "The one in Shenzhou is led by Lu Qing, who represents the five great masters, and the one in Yangguo is led by Yamamotoshiro."
"It's considered a witness to the battle."
She added: "There are so many people on the scene, but Ma Shuo can't do anything."
"He has the advantage and thinks that one hand can kill me, so he will naturally not play with the secret."
Ye Fan smiled and then asked: "Who are these Lu Qing and Yamamotoshiro?"
"Yamamotojiro is a veteran of the Yangguo Martial Arts League. He is fifty years old and has a high reputation, but his skills are average and at the peak of the Xuan Realm."
Song Hongyan explained to Ye Fan: "Lu Qing, vice president of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association, has been dealing with the secular martial arts alliance and the hidden mountain gates all year round."
"There is no real power, but she has a very wide connection. She often interacts with the five great masters, so she is also a famous lady in Longdu."
"By the way, you've dealt with her cousin."
She remembered something: "Yuanhua."
"Yuan Painting?"
Ye Fan was slightly surprised, remembered the woman beside Wang Qiaochu, picked up the tea and took a sip:
"It turns out it's Yuan Hua's cousin. It seems that tomorrow's battle will be very interesting."
He had such a terrible quarrel with Wang Qiaochu, and Lu Qing would definitely be hostile to him.
"If you can win this battle, I can consider being a small one."
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "I asked Tang Ruoxue to be the official palace, and I won't fight with her, and I won't let you get embarrassed."
Ye Fan almost vomited out a mouthful of tea: "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, I just don't want to lose you."
Song Hongyan's pretty face became a little more lonely, and she hugged Ye Fan's neck and snuggled in her arms: "You will never know how important you are to me."
When we first met at Fengling Ferry, we missed Yang Guo for the rest of our lives. Wasn't she also moved when she saw Ye Fan?
Ye Fan looked apologetic: "I'm sorry for you."
He knew Song Hongyan's affection for him, and he also wanted to ignore him and repay Song Hongyan's good deeds and efforts to him.
But there was always a shadow of Tang Ruoxue in his heart, which made him unable to devote all his feelings to Song Hongyan.
After leaving Song Hongyan, Ye Fan knew in his heart that even if he could be cruel, Song Hongyan would not give up and would even take extreme actions.
"We don't need to be sorry, and I have never resented you at all."
"You don't need to be responsible for me, nor do you need to feel guilty about me. I just hope you don't drive me away and let me leave a little room in your heart."
Song Hongyan was very frank and sincere, not giving Ye Fan a chance to slip away: "I'm very happy to see you from time to time."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Thank you."
"Ye Fan, in a battle tomorrow, although I hope you will win, you and I cannot predict the result."
Song Hongyan narrowed her starry eyes slightly, crawled on Ye Fan's legs, wrapped her jade bra around Ye Fan's neck, her face full of charm, and she exhaled like an orchid:
"You want me."
Ye Fan looked at the woman's red lips with flames that were so close, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, but he forced himself to suppress the flames in his heart.
He chuckled: "Is it reward?"
"No."
Song Hongyan's voice was gentle: "I want to give birth to you..."