Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Swipe!"

The sword light kept flashing, and the inexhaustible barren army was cut to pieces like a dregs in front of Ye Fan.

Until the last person, Ye Fan finally stopped, looking at him with biting eyes.

At this moment, the man had fallen into a state of extreme horror, trembling all over, and he didn't dare to look directly at Ye Fan.

"Who made you do this?"

Ye Fan made a cold voice, and in his eyes, the group of people in front of him was just a small one, and only the enemy behind him.

"me……"

The man's mind was full of fear of death, hesitated about Ye Fan's question, and some could not answer.

"You go back!" Seeing that the other party was a little unconscious, Ye Fan suddenly dispelled the thought of continuing to ask, and said lightly.

"Yep?"

As soon as these words came out, the other party seemed to wake up a bit, and disappeared in front of Ye Fan in a hurry.

"Brother Fan... why did you let him go!"

Liu Qing looked at this scene, suddenly puzzled.

"If you don't give up some shrimps, how can you catch a big fish? Don't worry, this deserted army is bound to come again, and now, I need to let Xinruo take a good rest first, and you all can heal your injuries!"

While speaking, Ye Fan slowly looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, his eyes gradually becoming tender.

At this moment, he wants to cherish the people in front of him more than destroying the desert army.

"Yes!"

After listening to Liu Qing and the others, they dispersed, leaving only a few people here to restore the broken imperial city, while Ye Fan brought Wang Xinruo to the imperial palace.

Putting her gently on the big bed, Ye Fan held her jade hand and kept guarding her.

Wang Xinruo has paid too much for him, but he hasn't come out to see this infatuated woman in two years. If it weren't for the guidance of the Demon Emperor this time, Ye Fan would definitely regret it all his life.

Even if she is a generation of female emperors, she also needs a man's waiting. Ye Fan is proud to be Wang Xinruo's man.

"Brother Fan..."

A few hours later, Wang Xinruo hadn't woke up yet, but Liu Qing's soft voice came from outside the door.

Ye Fan let go of Wang Xinruo's jade hand, put it in the bedding, and came to the door and said, "Liu Qing, what's the matter with you?"

At this moment, Liu Qing's face was still very pale, and there was a slap mark on half of his face, and it was obvious that he had not recovered.

Originally Ye Fan was his idol. Seeing Ye Fan now, he can only regard him as a god.

"Fan... Brother Fan, Uncle Ye wants to see you!"

Liu Qing's gaze towards Ye Fan was strange and pious, and he shuddered.

Ye Fan was stunned for a while, then he patted his forehead and said, "Father, where is he now, take me to see him!"

Previously, because he was too worried about Wang Xinruo, Ye Fan actually forgot about Ye Feihua, and couldn't help but blame himself very much at this moment.

"Uncle Ye is in the backyard!" Liu Qing responded.

"Okay, help me look at this place, don't disturb Xinruo, I will come as soon as I go!"

After Ye Fan nodded, he immediately disappeared in place.

This time, as soon as he came to the outside world, he encountered the invasion of the deserted army, everything seemed hasty, and Ye Fan was a little dizzy.

In the backyard of the palace, Ye Feihua was sitting on the stone table in the garden, watching the night and drinking.

"father!"

After Ye Fan came to the garden, he immediately bowed to Ye Feihua.

"Xiao Fan, you are here, sit down!"

After hearing the sound, Ye Feihua immediately turned around and greeted Ye Fan on the stone table. The two sat down together.

"Xiao Fan, it's been two years, how are you in the valley?"

Goodbye to his proud son, Ye Feihua was overwhelmed with joy. He did not talk about the dynasty disaster, but cared about Tao.

"Father, don't worry, now I am safe in the valley. I am coming out this time mainly because I want to come and see you. When the deserted army is resolved, I will find a chance to pick you up with you!"

Ye Fan promised.

The danger of Glen is really insignificant, especially for people like Ye Feihua who care about him.

Ye Fan decided to let Ye Feihua and the others go after it was too safe.

"Hehe, for my father, I am already an old bone, and I will live and die, but Xinruo is still young, you can't let her down!"

Ye Feihua smiled, as if a little hopeless.

"What about Grandpa? Don't you want to see him again?"

Ye Fan can roughly guess Ye Feihua's mentality. He has never wanted to be Ye Fan's oil bottle, but Ye Fan knows what he cares about.

"Father! He... he's all right!"

Sure enough, speaking of Ye Batian, Ye Feihua's tone suddenly changed. In the past two decades, they had only met once.

"Grandpa is fine, don't worry, father, I will let you meet again soon!" Ye Fan said with a slight smile.

At this moment, the pressure on his shoulders is as high as the sky, opposing the goddess, something ordinary people can't even think about. The arrival of this day actually requires Ye Fan's great struggle.

"I believe you for my father, but now the mainland is in danger, but you came here alone. I heard that you repelled the desert army. Taking advantage of the fact that they have not reacted now, let Xinruo go into the valley first!"

Ye Feihua talked so much, and finally said the real reason for finding Ye Fan.

In his eyes, Ye Fan's safety is greater than anything else, even if he gave up the Xuantian Dynasty.

"Father is joking. Xiaofan is no longer what he used to be. I believe this incident can be resolved. Father doesn't need to worry!"

Ye Fan was moved in his heart, but smiled and sighed.

"My father knows that you are strong, but..." Ye Feihua wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Fan: "Father, we haven't had a drink for a long time. How about a drink tonight? Wait till tomorrow, if the army is After that, let you see the strength of your son now!"

"Ok!"

Ye Feihua saw that he couldn't talk about Ye Fan, and at the same time, he also understood that Ye Fan already had his own ideas and plans at this time. His words could only be said to be a suggestion. He never thought of forcing Ye Fan to do this or that.

"Father, I am from Yejiamen. Now there are only three of us. We are indispensable. But one thing I have always been strange?"

Ye Fan and Ye Feihua drank a little wine. Neither of them used their cultivation bases to force their wine power. Ye Fan, who usually doesn't drink, began to get a little confused and asked some questions that would not normally be mentioned.

"What's weird? Let's just talk about it!" Ye Feihua's face was flushed at the moment. Although the wine was much better than Ye Fan, he was a little drunk out of joy.

"Grandma once died for grandpa, and grandpa left the Ye family for this reason, but I never knew why my mother died!"

Amidst the stars in the dark night, Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky and asked questions that had been hidden in his heart for more than 20 years.

And this question, Ye Feihua and others never explained to him.

The words fell, and the atmosphere fell silent for a short time. Ye Feihua was silent, as if he had fallen asleep in the dark. After a while, he listened to him and muttered: "Your mother...she is dead!"