Chapter 4040 Does He Have
Hearing these murderous words, everyone's scalps went numb, and they were too frightened to speak more.
"No matter what Mr. Ye plans, our Dragon Blood Tree tribe has no way out now!"
"Instead of being stepped on by the Spruce Tribe, it's better... to give it a go!" Singer said generously.
Although they knew that they might face a storm of blood and blood, new hatreds would add to old hatreds, and everyone in the Dragon Blood Tribe also knew that if they failed, they would be benevolent.
"That's right! We want to avenge the God of Nature!"
"We must not let Simon use despicable methods to confuse the Aslan people!!"
For most of the Aslans, the gods of nature and beauty are the gods of their parents and their beliefs.
No matter how high the prestige is, Simon is still a member of the Yunshan tribe.
Outside of Yunshan, other tribes' recognition of Simon is actually a little higher than that of worshiping a strong man, and it will not be deified.
It is precisely because of this that Simon needs to make a big circle to win people's hearts.
The high-level tribe here has finalized their goal of fighting against the Spruce tribe.
On the other hand, the Ceremony of the God of Beauty has reached the final stage.
Although Ye Fan didn't pay attention, he accidentally glanced and found a familiar figure crying on the stage.
"Elder Singer, it's a pity, if Ling Ai had prepared earlier, there was a high probability that she would win the championship."
"Yeah, there is a little lack of manners, and I lost a lot of points."
Several elders who were judges expressed regret to the Singer family.
Only then did Ye Fan know that Lan Duoduo ranked third in this selection.
It's not that the first two are better than her in appearance, but that they are not very beautiful in terms of temperament and manners.
These handsome men and beauties who came to participate in the selection were all "professional training".
Lan Duoduo, a female man who dances swords and guns with a group of men every day, is naturally incomparable.
"She should be taught a lesson, and I would like to thank all the elders for correcting her." Singer was generous.
"Father, Dodo participated in this Beauty God Ceremony for me, she did her best, please don't blame her."
Kuratu knew that his father actually wanted to save face, so he was worried that his sister would be punished.
"If you're not beautiful enough, you have to keep working hard. If you need to be taught a lesson, you must teach yourself a lesson."
Singer looked serious, but changed the subject slightly, and said, "You will do your best to assist Mr. Ye in the future. If you want to return to work in the clan, I will not stop you."
Kuratu froze for a moment, unable to believe what he heard.
"Father...you...you allow me to go home?"
"I didn't say that."
After Xin Ge finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Ye Fan, then turned and left.
On Kuratu's fierce face, the eye circles were red.
Seeing his expression, Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, but he actually understood.
For Kuratu, going home not only means being able to see his family, but what he desires more is to be recognized by his father.
"Mr. Ye, thank you!"
Kuratu's mouth is stupid, and he can't speak sweet words, but this thank you is extremely sincere.
"Thank you, I didn't specifically help you, if you want to thank you, thank your sister," Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Yeah... Duo Duo also worked very hard. For my incompetent brother, she did the things she hates the most."
Kuratu was about to express his thoughts, but when he looked up, he found that Ye Fan had disappeared?
Ye Fan doesn't have time to spare, just listen to him tell about these mental journeys.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had come to the platform of the Divine Tree again.
There are bluestone tables and stools, a small red clay stove, and a boiled mountain spring in a black pottery kettle.
Ye Qun picked up the kettle, brewed tea, and was waiting for the tea drinkers.
"Congratulations, young master, I have gained a lot from the Dragon Blood God Tree this time."
"This is the young bud of the dragon's blood leaf. After picking, the specially made dragon's blood tea is not available elsewhere."
Ye Fan sat down and was not in a hurry to drink tea, he said, "Send me the sound transmission and invite me to come up, shouldn't it be just a cup of tea?"
"Of course I have something to say, but you don't have to worry, young master, take a sip of tea and speak slowly," Ye Qun said.
"Ah Qun, I also want to slow down, but time waits for no one."
Ye Fan said sternly: "I blocked Simon's plan this time, so I definitely can't hide it."
"I must master enough power before the official battle, otherwise I will die..."
Ye Qun sighed: "Master, this old slave feels that this matter...is not that simple."
"Of course it's not easy. How can it be easy to compete with the top ten in the academy's history and the judges of the temple..."
Ye Fan smiled wryly: "Although it may be a little worse, but it is genuine, and they are at the same level as the old foodies..."
"The old slave is not just referring to Simon."
"Oh?" Ye Fan frowned, "What do you want to say?"
Ye Qun said: "This old slave has followed the master for many years. Although he is not allowed to see the whole picture of the Creator, he still has an idea."
"The fall of the nature god Dumci this time is too sudden..."
"Even if Simon is the best among the creators, but killing God...is it really so easy?"
Ye Fan's eyes flickered and he fell into deep thought.
"Young Master, think about it, although Master Lu is the Nine Tribulations Azure Dragon, he is still an ordinary Creator after all."
"This nature god Dumci may not be as good as Lord Lu in many aspects, but he is also the main god in charge of natural creatures, not a small god..."
"Even if the temple intervenes, the old god can only exile Master Lu, there is no way to kill him..."
"But now, this natural god, just disappear? It's too easy."
Ye Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"The higher the level of battle, the more often it only needs the simplest strength to crush."
"If I really reach the realm of the creator, it is not impossible to kill the creator of the same level with one sword."
Ye Qun smiled and said, "Master, that's you, you have the Sword of the Unparalleled Emperor...But Simon, does he have it?"
Ye Fan couldn't help being silent. Although he had never fought against Simon, he had encountered it after all.
In the chaotic river back then, Simon couldn't erase him immediately.
If Simon had the means of thunder, he might not even be able to wait for the Queen of Thousand Faces to come.
"Aqun, what do you mean, there is something strange behind this?"
Ye Qun lowered his head and said, "This old slave thinks...Young master might as well bear with it before you find out how Simon killed the God of Nature."
"The young master is an anomaly. If you try to avoid him, no one will be able to find you."
"Why set a seven-day deadline for yourself and confront Simon so early?"
Ye Fan chuckled and said, "I just captured the people from the Yunshan Tribe and ignited the gunpowder fuse, now... you want me to avoid it?"
"Master, you don't owe the Dragon Blood Tree tribe, let alone the Aslan people."
"Longxie guards, there are two sets of strange formations left by the master, which are enough to deal with the spruce cavalry."
"If you weren't here, Simon wouldn't make a big move. The Dragon Blood Tree Tribe won't suffer too much loss."
Ye Fan looked deeply at the old servant, lost in thought...