Chapter 4108 Leather Bag

Before Ye Fan came in, he taught the old man how to send messages.

"Yes, who are here?"

"After Kang Geer received the message from the young master, he sent Canaan over."

"This old Kang is quite capable of carrying it. He only sends his disciples over."

"Hehe, if the judge of the temple is to come in person, the temple may not agree.

The great sage of Canaan came here, and it was enough to save face, after all, he was a big man with the same status as Emperor Tianzhao. "

"What about Aslan?"

"High Priest Baines personally led the team. After all, most of the civilization of Aslan is now under the young master's control, which is reasonable."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, "Those guys, what's your reaction?"

"Naturally, he is very law-abiding, and he can't be driven away," Aqun said with a smile, "But the Beauty God also sent Elder Singer here." Ye Fan frowned: "Frigal?

singh? "

This woman, why join in the fun?

"It is said that the Goddess of Beauty issued an oracle and promoted Elder Singer to be the High Priest of her temple."

"The Goddess of Beauty also said that looking forward to seeing the young master again is equivalent to publicly expressing friendship."

"Thinking about it, I also want to add something to the cake, but it is the first time in history that the main god congratulates the patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Clan."

Ye Fan felt a little dizzy when he heard it, and always felt that Frigga was planning something.

He lowered his head and looked at the Han Yinzheng leaning against him.

The woman looked enjoying and satisfied, as if it was worth playing for hundreds of years just by relying on it.

"Go," said Han Yinzheng.

"I have to go out, if you want anything else, you can tell me."

Ye Fan felt a little ashamed. It stands to reason that he should be responsible for the evolution of civilization in the world of swords.

Now it is equivalent to handing over the work of various tests to Han Yinzheng.

"I got what I wanted just now," Han Yinzheng sat up.

Ye Fan was puzzled: "Just rely on it?"

Han Yinzheng shook her head, smiled sweetly, "It was your hesitation, you didn't go out directly, but you hesitated because of me."

Ye Fan didn't know what to say, why did he become the one being teased by women instead?

Immediately, Ye Fan returned to the outside world.

A group of distinguished guests had been looking forward to seeing Ye Fan for a long time, and they rushed to introduce themselves and congratulate Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't seem too enthusiastic, and he simply nodded to most people.

He also smiled at his acquaintances Canaan and Baines.

"Master Sword God, you really surprised us. How did you take down the Shenlong Royal Family not long after you left Fitz?"

Canaan quietly transmitted the voice, with an expression of admiration on his face.

"Just take back what belongs to me," Ye Fan responded lightly.

At this moment, Yu Shengyan approached him unhurriedly and introduced himself.

"The patriarch, the god-inspired three generals, their status is only lower than that of the national teacher Zhong Xuyou, and they are the ministers who assisted Emperor Tianzhao to ascend the throne."

"This Lord Yu Shengyan is a popular person in front of His Majesty Zhao today, and has always been the emperor's staff and military adviser," A Qun introduced.

Ye Fan nodded, he could tell that this Yu Shengyan was already a leader among the star gods, second only to Long Bahuang and others.

In his eyes, this kind of strength can actually be ignored.

But in the big world, this is already the peak that countless geniuses can reach.

After all, how many people can reach the Creator?

"Congratulations to the Sword God for becoming the ruler of the Shenlong Royal Family. Yu just found out today that the Sword God and the Beauty God are also very related," Yu Shengyan said with a smile.

Seeing that the other party was from Aslan, Ye Fan didn't find it strange when he mentioned Frigga.

"It's okay, after all, we exposed Simon's evil deeds together," Ye Fan said.

"So Sword God and Beauty God are friends?"

Yu Shengyan's eyes lit up.

Ye Fan was a little impatient, what did he say?

friend?

It doesn't seem to count.

But it is better than ordinary friends, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ye Fan simply asked a question.

Yu Shengyan smiled and said: "To be honest, Yu's greatest wish in this life is to meet the God of Beauty. I don't know if the Sword God can recommend it."

"Then you've found the wrong person. I don't even want to see her, let alone introduce you to her?"

Ye Fan directly refused.

Yu Shengyan looked disappointed, "Why?

The God of Beauty is the most beautiful existence in the world, why wouldn't you want to see him? "

"Are you here to congratulate me, or to find a woman?"

Ye Fan was speechless, feeling that he met Frigga's fanatical fans! ?

"woman?

The beauty god is a goddess, how can she be called a 'human'! ? "

Yu Shengyan suddenly became angry.

Ye Fan felt dizzy when he heard that, "Enough! I don't want to mention her!"

"Master Sword God, this matter must be made clear, even if you are" "Boom!!"

Before Yu Shengyan could finish speaking, Ye Fan kicked him flying! Everyone was stunned, watching a human shell fly hundreds of meters out of the hall, "Sir Sword God, Yu Shengyan is the special envoy of Emperor Tianzhao, isn't that good?"

Bynes smiled wryly.

"Emperor Tianzhao?

Do I still have to let him go?

It's almost as if his ancestor, Emperor Tianming, came in person! "

Ye Fan had a domineering expression on his face.

His kick is also a lot of consideration.

One is to let the gods enlighten the royal family, and I have a number in my heart, so don't treat him as the patriarch of the royal family in the past.

Secondly, the more simple and rude he behaved, the more the Shenqi royal family would feel more at ease with him, thinking that he was simple-minded.

On the other hand, Ye Fan is really annoying, a Frigga, is it endless?

! Everyone at the scene heard it and laughed awkwardly.

Some thought that Yu Shengyan was too much, and some felt disdainful, thinking that Ye Fan was too arrogant.

Even in terms of cultivation, Tianzhao can't compare with Ye Fan at all, but at least he is the emperor of the Shenqi Empire, representing the Shenqi royal family.

Not to mention what is hidden behind the scenes, even if it is on the surface, the national teacher Zhong must have, it may not be something that your sword god can deal with.

as expected! Yu Shengyan, who had been kicked, was not really afraid.

He tidied up his appearance and came to the hall again.

"Master Sword God, Patriarch Ye, although I, Yushengyan, are insignificant, I am here to congratulate you on behalf of His Majesty Tianzhao!"

"Even if you don't want to mention more about the Beauty God, you don't have to use your feet to 'kick the guest' like this?"

Yu Shengyan had a serious face.

Ye Fan smiled: "Then what do you want?"

"Not to mention anything else, please take back what you said just now and call the Goddess of Beauty a 'goddess'!"

Hearing this request, Ye Fan was about to cry, this guy is really a brain fan! ?

But at this moment, a somewhat familiar but unexpected aura appeared outside the hall.

"As if I'm not too late?"

A man with a strange and ordinary appearance, dressed in white and smiling, walked in from outside with a leather bag in his hand.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help being startled! They didn't even realize that someone broke into here?

! "Master?"

A Qun was also full of surprise, he didn't even notice anyone coming.

Ye Fan raised his hand, indicating that it's okay.

"Who are you?"

Yu Shengyan's eyes showed vigilance.

The man in white didn't even look at him, and just passed by.

"Sword God, long time no see."

He picked up the leather paper bag and handed it to Ye Fan: "I heard that the Sword God has taken back the position of the patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family, so he specially sent a gift to congratulate him."

Ye Fan took the paper bag and opened it, feeling a bit dumbfounded.

A few warm steamed buns seemed to have just been bought on Longcheng Street, quite perfunctory, "The majestic Eternal Emperor, how many steamed stuffed buns will you give as a gift?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar! "Emperor Eternal Eternal!?"

Yu Shengyan's legs went limp, his face was panicked, he was not as calm as before, and even staggered back two steps!