A large number of people broke through the white fog and arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.
An Miaoyi and He Lan came to the top of the mountain.
When I walked into Gujing Temple, I saw Ye Fan praying in the Buddhist hall.
"Xiaofan."
"Mom, Aunt Lan."
Ye Fan stood up and walked out with a smile.
An Miaoyi said, "I have already brought people here. At the same time, I also received news that the Xiao family has also left and will be here soon."
"good."
Ye Fan nodded gently.
He Lan asked: "Xiaofan, where is your power? Why didn't I see it?"
"No rush, it's still early."
"You kid, you are not nervous at all." An Miaoyi rolled her eyes and asked with a serious face: "General Guo, General Cao, will the city chief come forward?"
Ye Fan shook his head.
An Miaoyi and He Lan's hearts sank.
Then he asked: "What about the richest man Zhao Qingmei?"
"She will come."
"good."
An Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, but her expression still did not soften.
"Although you have the support of the Zhongzhou family, after all, water far away cannot save the fire nearby, and a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake."
"Besides, there are still three local snakes." He Lan added.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. It turned out that An Miaoyi thought that he had become the son-in-law of the big family in Zhongzhou, so she dared to take revenge.
It really made him ashamed.
However, this conjecture is quite reasonable.
"Xiao Wenkang, Yao Qi and Huang Yunyan are all evil. The combined forces of the three parties are a terrifying force. It seems that today will definitely be a bloody battle."
"Xiaofan, hurry up and send your troops over. Don't overdo it."
After An Miaoyi finished speaking, she suddenly heard shouting all day long.
Bang!
A subordinate rushed into the Buddhist hall and shouted: "Your Majesty, a large number of people have appeared on the plain. They should be members of the Xiao family."
"Well done!"
An Miaoyi was about to call He Lan out to fight, but Ye Fan stopped her and said with a smile: "Mom, Aunt Lan, let me go and take a look first."
"Little dragon."
Without waiting for the two to agree, Ye Fan shouted and strode out of Gujing Temple with Jiang Long.
Timely.
On the plain, teams were charging forward one after another, quickly approaching Qingcheng Mountain, and seemed to be surrounding Qingcheng Mountain.
A rough estimate is that there are 10,000 people.
Rumble.
Then, several mountain and off-road vehicles sped over, the doors opened, and Xiao Wenkang and other Xiao family members appeared, approaching in a mighty manner.
"Ye Fan!"
"Little beast, come out!"
The Xiao family roared.
At this time, Xiao Wenyao saw Ye Fan and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"Do you know the third child?"
"Brother, he is Meng Qingyi's younger brother, also named Ye Fan. I went to see him last time; he was the one who told the mysterious master to come to Gujing Temple on September 9th. Have you forgotten?"
"I remembered."
Xiao Wenkang looked at Ye Fan, expressed friendship, and said: "Little brother, is it possible that the mysterious master is already at Gujing Temple?"
Ye Fan smiled and said nothing.
And with this look, the Xiao family felt it was their acquiescence.
This made Xiao Wenkang and the others very excited. He swept around and shouted: "Ye Fan, I know you are at the top of the mountain. Stop hiding. You only have three thousand troops. You are too weak. I really overestimate you."
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"You little bastard, come out and die." Xiao Chen roared.
"Come out and die!"
The Xiao family members all shouted.
An Miaoyi and He Lan were worried about Ye Fan's comfort and couldn't help but rush out.
Seeing An Miaoyi, Xiao Wenkang's eyes burned and he laughed and said: "Miaoyi, we meet again. The last time we met was at a large banquet three years ago. In the past few years, I have wanted to meet, but you have always refused.
Outside the door, you are so ruthless."
"Shut up!"
An Miaoyi's face was full of sternness and she shouted coldly: "Xiao Wenkang, today I'm here to fight you to the death and avenge the Ye family. I'm not here to listen to you talk nonsense!"
"revenge?"
Xiao Wenkang looked up to the sky and laughed, and said sarcastically: "Only those three thousand people? Miaoyi, you are really too naive."
An Miaoyi and He Lan looked at each other, quickly ran to the railing, looked down, and their expressions suddenly changed.
Oh my god!
How many people did the Xiao family bring?
I thought that three thousand was enough to be able to compete with Xiao Wenkang and others. Even if there was a gap, it wouldn't be too big.