A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1506

 "Hmm?"


        "Fist Emperor?"


        Ye Fan smiled and was slightly surprised.


        And then, but shook his head and laughed.


        "Rather, it's an injustice."


        "It's just that, since it's the Fist King's son, there's no need to contact his father, I know his father."


        "Tell you what, you send a courier and send the KOF's son directly to him."


        "The Fist King is old, and it saves him from running errands."


        Ye Fan laughed lightly, suddenly slightly looking forward to how the Fist King would look when he saw this courier.


        "Hahaha~"


        "Good."


        "It's still the Dragon Master who knows how to play."


        Over the phone, the sound of Gaia's reckless laughter was immediately heard.


        After talking about these things, Ye Fan also hung up the phone.


        After that, he led Ye Yuyan to the nearby shopping mall to prepare for buying a gift for Xu Lei.


        However, Ye Fan didn't know that just as he got off the plane, he received a red expedited document from Yanshan, a hundred miles away.


        "What do you mean?"


        "That Ye Fan has come to Yanjing again?"


        Within the main hall, the Sword Saint was calmly polishing the sword in his hand.


        On the side, Tang Hao, however, had just received the news that Ye Fan had revisited Yanjing, and his face immediately changed dramatically as he spoke in a shocked voice.


        When the Sword Saint heard this, even if he was as calm and seasoned as he was, the hand holding the sword could not help but tremble.


        Even he was scared.


        To the Sword Saint and the others, a name like Ye Fan, -represented trouble.


        In short, wherever this guy went, he would bring trouble with him.


        Tang Hao and the others were even a little scared.


        "What is this Ye Fan doing here in Yanjing again?"


        "Hasn't that Lu Hua already been executed?"


        "Could it be that he's still not satisfied and wants to ask us about the Martial God Hall's crime of negligence?"


        "This guy, does he have to turn the sky upside down before he'll stop?"


        Tang Hao's face was full of bitterness, and there was helplessness and even more sorrow in his words.


        During this period of time, because of Ye Fan's matter, the entire Martial God Hall had been tossed about.


        Only a few days ago, it had just calmed down the anger of the people and pacified the martial practitioners of Jiangbei.


        But this hadn't even subsided for a few days, and Ye Fan had unexpectedly come back to kill again?


        It was strange that Tang Hao and the others were not anxious.


        No matter what he had come for, it was definitely not good.


        While Tang Hao was complaining, the Fist King, who had been reading by the window, got up abruptly and headed out without saying a word.


        "Fist King, what are you going to do?" Tang Hao hurriedly asked.


        "What else can I do?"


        "I'm going to scrap him!"


        "This bastard kid is getting ahead of himself, does my Martial God Hall have to retreat again and again?"


        Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng spoke morosely.


        He had already put up with Ye Fan for long enough, and had previously held back his impulse out of consideration for the greater good.


        But he hadn't even stopped for a few days, and then Ye Fan came to Yanjing to cause trouble.


        Who could bear this?


        As soon as Tang Hao heard this, he hurriedly pulled him back.


        "Fist King, don't be anxious."


        "What I just said was all speculation."


        "What if people come to Yanjing and just come to travel for a break?"


        "This way, you stay here with the Sword Saint first, I'll go and ask him about it."


        "If this Ye Fan is really trying to get ahead of himself, I, Tang Hao, won't ignore it without your help."


        After pacifying the Fist King, Tang Hao hurriedly called for someone to prepare a car, while contacting the intelligence department in Yanjing City to determine Ye Fan's location.


        Ever since the incident in Jiangbei, the Martial God Temple had already listed Ye Fan as the subject of close surveillance.


        Moreover, the martial arts intelligence department was strictly ordered to report Ye Fan's presence in Yanjing as soon as he appeared.


        Not only that, after Tang Hao's departure, the Sword Saint and the Fist King also immediately strengthened the guarding force around Yanshan Mountain and called a halt to all outdoor activities around Yanshan Mountain.


        An atmosphere of tension soon enveloped the entire Yan Mountain.


        "What's going on here?"


        "Could it be that it's going to enter a state of war?"


        "Could it be that the Martial God Hall is about to be invaded by a powerful person?"


        This sudden deployment had undoubtedly caused all the staff of the Martial God Hall to be on edge.


        This was almost the first time that one had encountered such a near war-like state.


        Last time when Ye Fan rushed up Yan Mountain, the Martial God Temple didn't have much preparation at all due to the suddenness of his arrival.


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        "How about it, Cousin Ye Fan, does it look good?"


        In a shopping mall in the centre of the city, Ye Yuyan had just finished changing her clothes and walked out of the fitting room.


        At this moment, she was stretching her delicate body, showing off her beauty like Ye Fan.


        Ye Fan nodded his head and smiled, "Well, it's very nice."


        "Your figure is similar to Xiao Lei's, if you wear the right one, I believe Xiao Lei will look beautiful in it too."


        "Just this one."


        "Waiter, come and fit it."


        After picking around, Ye Fan finally decided to buy this black dress and give it to Xu Lei as a gift.


        However, just after Ye Yuyan had changed out of this one.


        In the lobby of the mall, a large number of people suddenly poured in.


        They were dressed in suits, with black sunglasses covering half of their faces.


        The moment they appeared, an aura of slaughter filled the entire mall.


        "Seal off this area, no one is allowed to come near without my permission."


        Amongst the crowd, the leader of the group gave orders.


        Soon, the few counters near Ye Fan were all emptied of their staff traffic.


        Only Ye Fan and Ye Yuyan, his brother and sister, were left in the large area.


        "Who are you?"


        "What do you want?"


        Faced with this sudden gesture, Ye Yuyan was also a little terrified inside.


        However, after all, she was Captain Qinglong, she still quickly stood out and swept her eyes full of gravity at the crowd before her.


        However, no one paid any attention to him at all.


        All of these people's gazes, without exception, fell on the youngster in front of them.


        "Yuyan, back off."


        "These people, they are not something you can handle."


        Ye Fan seemed to have discerned the identity of the other party and called Ye Yuyan back.


        At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the leader, his icy voice, with a bone-chilling coldness, resounded quietly, "Such a big battle?"


        "I wonder what Patriarch Haotian, what does this want?"


        "That's my turn to ask you!" Tang Hao came up and got anxious.


        "Ye Fan, what do you really want? What do you want?"


        "You killed the Lu family too, and half of the Jiangbei Martial Path was trampled by you."


        "Even that Lu Hua, the Martial Court executed him as you wished."


        "And the Martial Hall has also decided not to pursue your fault."


        "What else do you really want?"


        "Do you have to stir up the sky before you're satisfied?"


        Tang Hao was angry and anxious as he rushed at Ye Fan and questioned him.


        When Ye Fan heard this, he was a little confused: "I don't know what you mean."


        "You don't have to pretend for me."


        "Did you come to Yanjing to pick a fight again?"


        "Is it because you want to kill up Yan Mountain again to stir up my Martial God Hall?"


        "Mudd, no more games, right?"


        Tang Hao said in a stern voice.


        Ye Fan, however, was even more confused, "What the hell are you talking about?"


        "I came to Yanjing to see my sister, why did I ever want to go to Yanshan to find you guys in trouble?"


        "Don't fool me, we at the Martial God Temple know all about your background. You are an only child, where did you get your sister? Isn't the only cousin right next to you?" Tang Hao didn't believe it at all.


        Ye Yuyan, however, explained, "You guys really misunderstood, my cousin Ye Fan really came to Yanjing to visit his relatives, and had no other intention."


        "Look at this dress, it's a gift my cousin picked out to give to someone."


        Tang Hao froze, and seeing that Ye Yuyan didn't seem like she was lying, his original anger dissipated for a few moments.


        He looked at Ye Fan again and asked, "Are you really here to visit your family?"


        "Not here to cause trouble?"


        Ye Fan instantly rolled his eyes.


        This guy, how did he talk?


        It felt like in their eyes, he, Ye Fan, was an unstable element? An object of state stability maintenance?


        Only after Ye Fan repeatedly explained that he was only here to visit his family in Yanjing did Tang Hao let out a long sigh of relief.


        It turned out to be a false alarm.


        "Visiting relatives is good, visiting relatives is good."


        "Hurry back after visiting relatives."


        "Also, you guy, come to Yanjing less often in the future."


        "Mudd, I'm all scared by you."


        "Now when I see you, I get nervous."