A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1734

 "Miss Xu Lei, take care!"


        Long Yang King Xue Ren Yang clasped his fist in farewell, and then turned to leave, disappearing into the vast darkness of the night outside the door.


        "Stand still!"


        Xu Lei suddenly called out to stop them.


        "Miss Xu, what other instructions do you have?" Xue Ren Yang turned his head to Xu Lei and asked her.


        Xu Lei's eyes were full of determination, "I'm going too!"


        At this moment, Xu Lei was not the only one who had made such a decision.


        The land of Jiangbei.


        Chen Ao stood in front of the door, and behind him were the best of Jiangbei's top fighters.


        Back then, Ye Fan had expelled him from Jiangdong.


        However, because of Chen Nan, Ye Fan did not push Chen Ao to the brink of extinction, but let him go to Jiangbei to take over the Lu family's estate.


        Nowadays, Chen Ao has battled Jiangbei to gain a firm foothold once again.


        He had been the one supported by Ye Fan, and now that Ye Fan was in danger, how could Chen Ao turn his back on him.


        "Nan Nan, take care of your mother, Daddy will be back as soon as he goes."


        Chen Ao stood in front of the door and bid farewell to his wife and daughter.


        Chen Nan's beautiful eyes were red as she looked at her father, her voice choked with sobs, "Father, little brother Fan, he will definitely survive, right?"


        It looked like Chen Ao had already told his wife and daughter about Ye Fan.


        Thinking about it, Chen Ao had suddenly mobilised the entire force under his command, such a battle, would Chen Nan and his daughters not be curious and would naturally ask about it.


        Chen Ao nodded, "Don't worry, Nan Nan."


        "Mr. Chu has been as kind to me, to our family, as a mountain."


        "No matter what, dad will bring Mr. Chu back safely and securely."


        Before he left, Chen Ao gave his daughter one last hug before he prepared to leave.


        "Chen Ao..."


        However, it was at this moment that a voice suddenly came from behind them.


        Chen Ao and the others turned around and looked, only to see an old man with a central bald spot, wearing a straight suit, stepping down from the car.


        "Li Er?"


        "Why are you here?"


        Seeing the visitor, Chen Ao was instantly startled.


        An old friend back then, Chen Ao had not expected to meet in such a way now.


        "Chen Ao, take me with you."


        "Let's go together, to pick up Mr. Chu."


        Li Er looked at Chen Ao and spoke slowly.


        Chen Ao did not say anything at first, and the two just did this, looking at each other.


        Eventually, Chen Ao laughed, and Li Er also laughed.


        "Hahahaha~"


        "Good!"


        Chen Ao only returned the word good.


        Afterwards, the crowd could only see that the two old men who had fought with Ye Fan back then, were just holding hands and leading the "army" eastwards!


        On that day, there was a huge gathering of people from all over the five lakes and the four seas, and countless strong people were frantically rioting.


        If one were to look down from high above, one would see the strong men, like sharp blades, cutting through the sky and plunging straight into the land of the Chu Sect.


        The scene was so magnificent that it was like a hundred rivers merging into the sea!


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        "It's crazy!"


        "It's all crazy~"


        "All of them are crazy."


        Yan Mountain, on the Martial God Hall.


        Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng had just finished his recovery retreat when he learned of the events at the Dragon God Temple.


        "This Chu Tianfan, he's truly gone mad."


        "Not even saying hello to us and going straight to war with the Chu Sect?"


        "What is he trying to do?"


        "He's not taking our Yanxia Martial God Hall into account at all!"


        In the middle of the main hall, Mo Gucheng slapped the table and barked furiously.


        He had never imagined that so many things had happened during the time he had been injured.


        Moreover, all these sensational events were actually all related to that kid from Jiangdong.


        What Mo Gucheng did not expect was that the yellow-tongued kid from Jiangdong who had beaten himself half to death was actually the same Chu Tianfan who had beaten his son Mo Wu Ya to the point of being half crippled in the country of Japan back then.


        This fellow was simply the calamity of their Mo family's father and son!


        "Fist King, calm down." Tang Hao advised from the side.


        "Calm down?"


        "What time is it, how can you still be calm?"


        "I've heard that the whole world's martial dao is in chaos after this mess from Chu Tianfan."


        "All over the world, people are now converging towards Chu Mun Mountain."


        "There is also our Yanxia territory, Long Baichuan of the military region, Xue Renyang of Yanjing..."


        "That Sanhe Consortium in Japan..."


        "That great army, not tens of thousands, but also thousands of people ah."


        "What the hell is this?"


        "A martial arts family is not something that these dogs and cats can get involved in?"


        "What use are these mundane mortals who go there but cannon fodder?"


        "Moreover, this fuss over Chu Tianfan is undoubtedly putting our Martial God Hall on a fire stand for the test."


        "How do we make a stand, to help or not to help?"


        Mo Kucheng only felt anxious and had a headache.


        The Sword Saint was also caught in a dilemma.


        He didn't know, whether he should participate in this crazy action of the Dragon God Hall or not.


        "Help what?"


        "As far as I know, that Chu Tianfan had already left Yanxia a few days ago and headed for Chu Men Mountain."


        "At this moment, Chu Men Mountain is probably already drenched in swords and blood."


        "When these people rush over, it is still uncertain whether they will see Chu Tianfan's whole body, and they are still going to save Chu Tianfan?"


        "I'm afraid that's a fool's dream!"


        "Let's not say whether they have that ability or not."


        "In terms of time, I reckon it would be completely too late."


        "So, at a time like this, even if we wanted to help, it would be too late."


        "If you want me to think about it, it's better to stay honestly at Yanshan and wait and see what happens."


        "The Dragon God Temple hasn't asked for our help anyway, so we don't need to bend over backwards to them like that."


        "At that birthday banquet a few days ago, weren't the people from the Dragon God Temple so arrogant? They don't look at us."


        "Since that's the case, why do we need to stick our hot faces to our cold asses?"


        Mo Wu Ya, the Little Fist Emperor sitting next to him on the sofa, said indifferently while leisurely sipping his tea.


        Hearing his son's analysis, Mo Guocheng also nodded his head at once.


        "As I see it, let's just follow what Wu Ya said and wait and see what happens."


        "Moreover, that Chu Tianfan is travelling alone to Chu Sect Mountain, he is clearly aiming to die in battle."


        "Those who seek death, even if we want to save them, we can't do so."


        After a long deliberation, in the end, the Martial God Hall still did not take any action.


        Thinking about it, such a thing as declaring war on the Chu Sect required courage.


        In today's world, it was estimated that Ye Fan was the only one who could have such courage.


        As countless powerful people across the world raced to the Chu Sect Mountain, that mountain had long been covered in corpses.


        How fast Ye Fan killed, swinging ten swords in a second, cutting down ten people with one sword.


        Between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, Ye Fan's figure was on top of that majestic mountain, stepping on blood and blazing fire without stopping to climb up.


        Soon, he reached the front of the Chu Clan's gate.


        And at this time, the main peak of the Chu Clan Mountain, the Chu Clan Great Hall.


        The triennial Chu Clan Assembly was being held.


        Originally, this conference should have been held a long time ago, but Tang Yun's whereabouts had been unknown, which was why it had been delayed until now.


        At this moment, the meeting had been going on for three days.


        "Sect Master, the Chu Sect's great revival plan cannot be delayed any longer."


        "Now that the old family head is out of seclusion, the sect master's strength has likewise said to have refined."


        "Heaven's timing, location and people!"


        "We, the elders of the Chu Sect, as well as the lords of the three families, all suggest that the Chu Sect revival plan be implemented immediately."


        "Plant the Chu Sect's battle flag all over these five lakes and four seas!"


        "To unify the martial dao of the world!"


        "To subjugate the martial arts of all nations to the Chu Sect."


        "To complete the centuries-old mission of our ancestors to unify the martial arts of the world!"


        "Sect Master, it is time!"


        Under the great hall, the Chu Clan's Grand Elder led the worship.


        The Chu Family Head, Chu Zhengliang, did not speak, but merely sat there, waiting for the Chu Sect Head's decision.


        While sitting high above, the Chu Sect's Lord Tang Yun was dressed in a long purple dress with a purple and gold phoenix crown on her head, her cool face, her stunningly beautiful face, manifesting endless grace and splendour.