The moment she saw Ye Qingtian, Ye Yuyan's heart nearly raised a huge wave of horror.
After all, for so many years, the God of War had been a near-god-like existence in the hearts of the entire Yanxia Martial Daoists, as if it was faith.
It was indeed within reason for Ye Yuyan to be so shocked.
"Cousin Ye Fan, why are you still sitting there?"
"The God of War is here."
"You... You should go over and greet it."
Perhaps because she was too excited, Ye Yuyan's entire speech was trembling as she couldn't stop urging Ye Fan from the side to go over to greet the strongest big man in Yanxia.
However, what puzzled Ye Yuyan was that no matter how she tried to persuade him, her cousin Ye Fan always ignored her and remained calm as usual.
Ye Yuyan could not even imagine how her cousin could sit still and act so calmly in the face of the number one person in Yanxia like Ye Qingtian.
In the end, Ye Yuyan failed to persuade Ye Fan, and he just sat by the lake, quietly waiting for Ye Qingtian to come over himself.
In the end, it was Ye Yuyan who, out of courtesy, whispered to the God of War in a trembling and frightened voice, "Ye... Mr. Ye, you... Hello, my cousin he... He is very welcome to you."
"Hmm." Looking at the youthful girl in front of him, the God of War nodded cordially and smiled gently, "You're Ye Fan's sister?"
"Got a date?"
"So exquisitely pretty, if not, I can introduce you to a few."
"Below the Martial God Hall, there are quite a few single young handsome people."
At this moment, Ye Qingtian was as amiable as a neighbouring uncle, nagging Ye Yuyan about family matters.
At this moment, Ye Yuyan felt flattered.
She had never dreamed that she could one day receive the care of the number one strongest person in Yanxia.
"Guess, it's because of cousin~"
Ye Yuyan smiled bitterly in her heart.
She certainly knew that with her own ability alone, it would never be possible to make the War God look at her more than once.
Only the teenager in front of her had this ability, this face, to make the First Battle God of Yan Xia so amiable.
"Thank you Ye... Mr. Ye, but I don't want to fall in love right now."
With a flattered mood, Ye Yuyan whispered back to the God of War, sort of politely declining Ye Qingtian's kind offer.
When Ye Qingtian smiled, he shook his head and smiled, "It's also true that once the sea was too vast to be water, except for the witch mountain which is not a cloud."
"With such an outstanding and remarkable young man sitting beside you, you are afraid that it would be difficult for you to look at anyone else."
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, if your sister can't find someone in the future, it will be because of you."
"Haha~"
Ye Qingtian laughed harshly, but a few words caused Ye Yuyan's pretty face to blush.
However, Ye Yuyan had not expected that the head of the Six Pillars and the number one war god of Yanxia would also be such a kind and friendly person.
She had thought that a "god" like Ye Qingtian, who was at the pinnacle of power and strength, would be high and mighty and difficult to get along with.
"Yuyan, bring a stool over to the God of War."
It was only at this point that Ye Fan, who had been silent, gave up speaking.
Soon after, Ye Yuyan moved the tea case and seats under Ye Fan's instructions, and also very thoughtfully made tea for the two of them, after which she also retired.
"The Mao Jian just arrived from the south, try it."
Ye Fan picked up the strong tea and sipped it while saying in a deep voice.
For Ye Qingtian's arrival, from the beginning to the end, Ye Fan acted as calm as that.
This was a surprise to Ye Qingtian: "You are not surprised at all by my sudden visit?"
Ye Fan shook his head and drove, "There is nothing to be surprised about, I had expected you to come."
"After all, I have hundreds of human lives tainted under me in Jiangbei."
"It would be abnormal if the Martial God Temple didn't have some reaction."
"Tell me, what do you plan to do with me."
Ye Fan spoke lightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
It was obvious that he was going to be punished, but Ye Fan did not show the slightest bit of worry or pressure. He looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
This reaction of his was also exasperating and made Ye Qingtian laugh and cry.
"This is also me, believe it or not, if it were the Fist King or Sword Saint instead, with that tone of voice, what should have been forgiving to you would have turned into a severe punishment."
Ye Qingtian shook his head and laughed.
Ye Fan returned lightly, "Let them be. As long as they have that ability to take my Ye Fan's life away, I have no problem with it."
Ye Qingtian: "......"
Ye Fan's words actually caused Ye Qingtian to not know how to reply for a moment.
This guy, he was too wild.
This was still in front of his War God, if it was anyone else, this guy would still be in heaven.
However, Ye Qingtian had known Ye Fan's nature for a long time and was not surprised by it.
If this fellow Ye Fan wasn't wilder, then he wouldn't be called Ye Fan.
"Alright, I won't beat around the bush with you either."
"I'm not here today to punish you, you can rest assured."
"That incident in Jiangbei, although there are still some fallout, it's basically over."
"On the part of the Martial God Temple, there won't be any more substantial punishment for you."
"Of course, formality-wise, it might be done, there will always be some explanation to the Jiangbei Martial Path."
"But seriously, Ye Fan, you brat is really ruthless with your hands."
"It's just as well that you killed Lu Songliang, after all, without his authorization and support, that Lu Hua would never dare to cause trouble in Jiangdong."
"But I didn't expect that you would kill all those hundred and ten people from the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association. It took the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association over a month to dig up all the bodies from underneath West Lake."
"You didn't spare the envoys that my Martial Temple sent over there either."
"This is so desperate of you, you are simply pressing the face of the Martial God Temple into the ground!"
"I tell you, this is also because we in Yanxia are ashamed of you."
"Otherwise, based on what you have done, my Martial God Hall would have to capture you and give an explanation to the martial dao of Yanxia even if all six seals were present."
The more Ye Qingtian spoke, the angrier he became.
Honestly, from the time he first learned that Ye Fan had caused so many killings in Jiangbei, Ye Qingtian was undoubtedly furious and ready to follow Zhuge Liang's example of waving tears to kill Ma Su.
However, he held back after all.
After all, it was they, Yanxia, who had been guilty of being Ye Fan in the first place. When he thought about it, what Ye Fan had done was justifiable.
Faced with the War God's resentment, Ye Fan just smiled and did not say anything.
Perhaps, he just liked the way the War God looked at him with displeasure, but could not help him.
"You brat is still laughing?"
"Although the Sword Saint and the others can't help you, you've also missed out on a great opportunity because of this you know?"
"If this hadn't happened, I could have fully guaranteed your entry into the Martial God Hall and become a permanent hall master like the Fist King and Sword Saint and the others."
"Truly become the master of Yanxia's martial dao."
"But now, it's all been screwed up by you, this fellow!"
Ye Qingtian shook his head as he spoke, his words filled with regret.
Ye Fan was the junior youth he looked up to the most, and one he had high hopes for.
For so many years, Ye had been looking for his successor.
Ye Fan was undoubtedly the perfect candidate.
He wanted to support Ye Fan as soon as possible, so that he could take charge of his own family as soon as possible.
In this way, even if he were to fall, the backbone of the Yanxia martial arts would still be there.
However, Ye Fan's impulsiveness disrupted all of Ye Qingtian's plans.
However, Ye Fan was calm: "I thank the God of War for his kindness, but I have already said that I am not interested in joining the Martial God Hall."
"Not to mention the permanent Hall Master, even if you let me have the position of Sword Saint Chief Hall Master, I am not interested."
"I am not interested in that, so why should you bother."