On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

"Get ready!"

"Come with me to the Great Zhou Dragon Capital in a few days!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Fan quickly ended the conversation.

A hint of curiosity appeared on Li Youruo's usually icy face: "Master, who is this person?"

Ye Fan uttered three words calmly: "King of the Quanrong!"

"Huh? Dog! Rong! King!"

Li Youruo opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes almost bursting out of their sockets!

She knew that Ye Fan had defeated the Quanrong King, bringing peace to the northern border of the Great Xia Dynasty!

But he never dreamed that Ye Fan would actually make the Quanrong King call him master.

"OMG!"

"The people of the Northern Cold Lands are all barbarians! Savage! Unethical! Disregarding rules and laws! A barbaric tribe that never learns from its mistakes!"

"This kind of tribe could never possibly submit! But... the Quanrong king actually called Ye Fan 'master'? What's going on?!"

Heaven knows just how much turmoil was churning in Li Youruo's heart at that moment!

……

After returning to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, Ye Fan first went to see Tang Miaoyi.

After making sure she was alright, I went back to my room!

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a figure sitting at his desk, engrossed in reading a book.

"You're back! You're so slow! I've been waiting for you for half an hour!"

Ye Fan's gaze darkened.

The person who arrived was none other than Ye Weini!

Ye Weini didn't even look up, her eyes still glued to the book: "You're pretty ruthless! Three Martial Grandmasters, and you just killed them like that!"

Ye Fan asked, "You've been following me?"

Ye Weini didn't even look up, continuing to read her book, as if she cared more about the content of the book than Ye Fan's question!

"My mission was to follow you."

"If they kill you, I can go back and report directly!"

She slowly raised her head, a playful smile curving her lips: "Ye Fan, believe me, no one wants you dead more than I do!"

"I'm warning you! You'd better not go to the auction in Longdu, Dazhou. You'll die if you go. Not only do the people of Dazhou want to kill you, but even they..."

Ye Fan asked, "Who are they? Are you referring to the reclusive Tang Sect?"

Ye Weini's eyes flickered, and she almost let something slip.

She put down the book she was holding.

A sly look appeared on her pretty face as she changed the subject:

"Isn't it strange that I know where you're going?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't find it strange! Who are you talking about?"

Ye Weini thought to herself, "Why is this not the conversation I imagined?"

This kid doesn't play by the rules!

"I saw the two documents Li Youruo gave you three hours ago while she was on her dragon throne!"

"The Great Xia Imperial Palace is nothing special! I've been in and out dozens of times, and not a single person has noticed me."

Ye Fan walked in and closed the door.

Ye Weini teased, "What? Aren't you afraid of me anymore?"

"The first time they saw me, they were so scared they attacked me right away."

Ye Fan said calmly, "You are a Martial Grandmaster; if you want to kill me, no one can stop you!"

Ye Weini, of course, had no idea of ​​Ye Fan's confidence and thought that Ye Fan had resigned himself to his fate.

Even if Ye Weini really wanted to kill Ye Fan, the Dragon Blood Overlord Body Technique's invincible duration of one breath was enough for him to retrieve the Yanhuang Sword from the Chaos Space and launch an attack!

"Heh! You're smart to know what's good for you."

"Why did you kill Li Fuyuan?" Ye Fan asked, uttering a shocking question.

Ye Weini was somewhat surprised: "How did you know it was me?"

Ye Fan said, "I guessed."

Ye Weini was startled; this guy was actually bluffing her!

Judging from his intelligence, he is definitely not the good-for-nothing wastrel described in the family records!

Ye Weini refused to admit defeat, saying, "You're quite clever. He's just a worldly emperor. I can kill him whenever I want, without needing a reason."

"Guess why I didn't let you go to the Great Xia Dragon Capital to attend this auction?"

Ye Fan said, "It's just that if I go, there will be danger!"

"You know that much is good!"

"Where is my father? Is he with your Ye family? Have you imprisoned him?"

"You're asking too many questions!"

Ye Weini got up and walked to the window.

She was finding it hard to cope!

This kid's question is very pointed; if she says the wrong thing, she could reveal a lot more information!

He held the book on Ye Fan's bookshelf in his hand, waving it and saying, "The story in this book is quite good, can I borrow it?"

Ye Fan sneered, "I won't lend it!"

"you……"

Ye Weini scoffed, "Fine, don't lend it then, you're so stingy!"

He casually tossed the book aside and turned to leave!

Ye Fan suddenly asked, "My mother is from the Xuanyuan clan?"

Ye Weini staggered!

Disappear quickly!

Ye Fan looked in the direction Ye Weini had left and slowly sat down.

Fingers tapped rhythmically on the table!

First, he can now be certain that his mother may indeed have come from this mysterious Xuanyuan clan!

Secondly, Ye Weini's killing of Li Fuyuan was not a matter of simply wanting to kill him; rather, it was because Li Fuyuan likely knew information about her mother!

Third, someone else wants to kill him! This person, or the force behind it, is not the reclusive Tang Sect!

Who could it be?

"Looks like I have no choice but to attend this auction!"

……

Several days later, in a valley in the western border of the Great Xia Dynasty.

After explaining the matters concerning the Prince's Palace, Ye Fan had three thousand guns replicated. He left three hundred guards from the Prince's Palace with only one request: to teach the remaining three thousand veteran soldiers how to fire and load guns.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan has drawn some more blueprints for Tang Miaoyi in the past few days, hoping for a surprise.

We have just entered the valley.

A burly man knelt on one knee.

"King of the Quanrong, pays respects to your master!"

More than 5,000 cavalrymen behind him dismounted and knelt to greet him.

Although Wang Danian and the others behind Ye Fan already knew that the Quanrong King had acknowledged Ye Fan as his master, seeing the Quanrong King kneeling at Ye Fan's feet again still stirred considerable emotion in their eyes.

"King of Quanrong, are you all ready?"

"Master! Everything is ready!"

"Set off!"

……

The Great Zhou Dragon Capital, the premier auction house in the world.

The auction was extremely lively today. People started entering the auction hall with invitations as soon as it was light, but they could only sit in the back!

even.

Even princes and princesses from nearby empires could only sit in ordinary seats!

Even the Crown Prince Ji Tianhe of the Great Zhou Dynasty could only sit in the second row.

The first few seats were completely empty!

Ye Fan arrived early in the morning, disguised as a guard of the Quanrong King, and stood silently behind the King, so no one noticed him!

"Master, why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

"I'm your bodyguard now. What would it look like if I sat down? Shut up!"

"Yes……"

As more and more people arrived, the entire auction hall was almost full!

The first few seats are still waiting for their owners!

At this time.

A woman dressed in magnificent palace attire slowly walked onto the auction stage at the very center; it was Consort Xiao Rong.

"Consort Xiao Rong is still beautiful! Her demeanor is elegant and graceful! And her looks are simply stunning!"

Ji Buchun casually remarked from a seat not far ahead.

His eyes were fixed on Consort Xiao, unable to look away!

Beside him, Li Youran said, "I have a way to get the Eighth Prince to have her!"