The familiarity of Zuo Zuzi did not stop Ye Fan from arriving. Soon, the army came to a stop in front of many families, and Ye Fan also jumped off the Flame-Eating Cerberus.
Facing the attention of everyone, Ye Fan naturally did not suffer from stage fright, he held his hands and spoke with a smile.
"Hello everyone, I am Tiangong's distant cousin. My name is Ye Fan."
"Ye Fan, why is this son..." Upon hearing Ye Fan's self-introduction, Zuzi's expression changed slightly.
He is an official, and he feels much more sensitive to Ye Fan's appearance than those family members.
The grandson of King Zhan Tian, the marshal clan member who has been making a big fuss in the court recently, has an extraordinary background.
"How could God get involved with this kid?" On the side, Jin Men also spoke up. He was the military advisor of Zhou Zuzi. He was mature in thinking and naturally saw something wrong. "Ye Fan's identity is very sensitive, and there are many eyes on him.
, something happened in the secret realm, and it involves more than just a few words."
"The water was mixed all of a sudden." Zuzi said, as if he was thinking, "This kid must not get into trouble when he comes to the secret realm, otherwise, Marshal Ye Mou, I'm afraid he won't let me go."
"We still have to protect him." Jin Men couldn't laugh or cry, "What God did is even more vicious than what that guy Sun Yuming did."
"The key is this guy Tiangong, how come he has something to do with Ye Fan?" Zuozi frowned, looking at Ye Fan who was already chatting with Ji family leader and the others, and seemed to be observing something, "This Tiangong is also from the Ye family.
people?"
"I'm not sure. I think the two of them look somewhat similar." Jin Men replied, but suddenly choked up.
He had met Tiangong several times, and had also secretly followed Tiangong to watch him go out. At this moment, something strange happened.
"Hey, why do I feel that the back and figure of God Tiangong are so similar to this Ye Fan?"
"It can't be the same person, right?"
These words made Zuozi's expression change a little, but he quickly shook his head, "How could the Ye family members collude with the dynasty organization? Moreover, King Zhen and King Zhan Tian didn't look at each other in the past. If it was true,
How could he, the town king, specifically want me to sell a favor?"
"That's true." Jin Men replied, shaking his head, "But there's no need to say too much at this time. Just pay more attention when entering the secret realm. Nothing can happen to Ye Fan."
"Isn't there some news from Yantianmen a few days ago? It is said that the chaos in the world started with the death of Tianjiao. This Ye Fan can defeat Jiade Hundred Dragons and call him Tianjiao. It is no problem. If he dies, it will be a sign.
Already."
"This is a game for those big shots. We can't be the first to lose."
"Yes." Zuozi replied, but his eyes swept past Ye Fan again, and when he saw Qingzi beside him, he was slightly startled, "It is indeed her."
"This God is so capable. He is so small as a gold-level man, but he can actually invite two top star-level experts from Nanchuan Province to help him."
"I guess there is some background." Jin Men replied, also making some guesses, "The person who is the King of Zhen, and the grandson of King Zhantian can get in touch, he must be a great descendant of a big family..."
"It's really troublesome." After hearing this, Zuzi just said, as if he thought of something, he shook his head.
"I have made so many concessions just because I don't want to cause chaos in Nanchuan, but now it seems like nothing has changed."
"The situation is getting more and more chaotic, and more and more people are entering the venue. I just want peace in Nange City, but it seems that I can no longer achieve it."
"If I had known this earlier, it might have been better if I had been more decisive and eradicated those people directly."
"This has nothing to do with the Governor. There is no need for the Governor to blame himself." On the side, Jin Men spoke after Zuo Zuzi, glanced in the direction of Mark, and sighed quietly.
"Maybe it's the general trend of the human race. Nothing we do can change it."
"Just do the best we can."
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"Brother Ye Fan, didn't God say that he would come to see you off in person? Why didn't he come?"
In the family team, Sun Yuming stood next to Ye Fan and spoke with a smile.
Obviously, the very similar figures between Ye Fan and Tiangong would make people suspicious, especially the almost identical black sword. Right now, many people look at Ye Fan with suspicion.
"God said there was something delayed, so it might be a little later." After hearing this doubt, Ye Fan's expression remained normal and he cupped his hands, "Master Sun, if you are in a hurry, we can enter first."
"This..." Sun Yuming paused, but his eyes exchanged with Ji Wuning's. He paused for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "After all, he is God, we have to give him face no matter what."
"Let's wait."
"Okay." After hearing this, Ye Fan didn't say anything more. He replied and waited where he was.
Some time passed, and some people were a little impatient. At this time, neat greetings came from the surrounding troops.
Everyone moved their eyes and saw in the distance, four people were carrying a sedan, with Wu Jingtian and Chen Peng leading the way. On the sedan, there was a jade silk imperial chair, and the Tiangong was sitting on the chair, wearing a mask and black armor.
The exposed eyes were careless, and one hand was holding an epee as if holding his own scepter.
Thousands of troops lined up in two rows and bowed in unison.
The impact of this scene may be even greater, as Xingyao clears the way and thousands of people greet him.
"This God, if you don't know, you thought he was some kind of powerful king..." Seeing this scene, Sun Yuming was a little slanderous, but since he saw the God appear with his own eyes and dispelled his doubts, he quickly smiled and welcomed him respectfully.
He walked forward and said, "God, long time no see."
"Um."
A cold voice sounded and then went silent. Sun Yuming felt a little embarrassed and saluted awkwardly.
The sedan chair also stopped quickly, not in front of Ye Fan, but at a distance. God Tiangong did not get up, and bowed his hands to the old man Zuzi on the sedan chair as a response. He just looked at Ye Fan and waved casually.
"Cousin, please take care of yourself."
After his voice fell, Ye Fan responded with a smile, "Thank you cousin for coming to see me off."
The atmosphere was a bit cold, and everyone did not stay any longer at this moment. No one continued to doubt, after all, they were here to control the situation. This appearance was in line with the domineering appearance of God.
After discussing for a while, the order of succession was quickly determined. The families entered one after another. Perhaps it was God himself who came, but these people ranked Ye Fan seventh, which was considered high.
The Jingzhe Army was parked there, their cold weapons glowing in the sunlight.
The governor naturally took the lead and didn't say anything to God. After all, Zuzi was also a person of status. If God made such a big show, if he didn't take the initiative to say hello, would it be possible for him to lick his face?
The Sun family and the Ji family followed closely behind. They were more polite and told God that they would take care of Ye Fan, and received a few words of thanks from God.
Soon, we arrived at Ye Fan.
"Cousin, you go back." When he arrived at the door of the secret realm, Ye Fan turned around and spoke to a few people, "Go and do your business."
"good."
God responded, and soon, these people all entered the secret realm one after another.
"Phew, it's finally done." At this moment, at the front of the team, Chen Peng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the "Tiangong" on the sedan, feeling a little guilty.
"It has to be Ye Fan. He just blatantly found someone to pretend to be, so he prepared a few phonographs."
"If those people ask more questions, wouldn't it be possible to expose the truth?"
"Indeed." Wu Jingtian also said at the side, seeming to be a little frightened.
He was also wondering yesterday, where could Ye Fan find someone to send him off, but Wu Jingtian never thought that Ye Fan randomly found a man about the same height as himself in the Jingzhe Army, wore a suit of iron armor and a mask, and used
Moji made a plastic black sword with a similar appearance, used several phonographs to record a few words, and made a few glances, then pushed the other party forward.
How dare he put on such a poor disguise in front of tens of thousands of people.
"If I were recognized, I don't know how I would get off the stage today..." Taking a long breath, Wu Jingtian said something with some sigh, "God, this person is really courageous."
"It's good that you didn't recognize it." Chen Peng replied, and said from the side: "God and the others have already entered. Next, we have to do our best."
"Yes." Wu Jingtian nodded, "Who did the Scourge Army send?"
"Simba." Chen Peng replied, scratching his head, "He has brought five thousand cavalry and is already on the road."