It's all a mess
A plane quickly headed for the military airport in the capital.
There weren't many people sitting on the plane. It was Ye Fan and Xiao Xin'er's group.
However, Su Qingxue, Ling Qingfeng, and Ling Yu Wei all boarded the plane together.
Originally, Ye Fan thought that Ye Longteng only wanted to see him, but he didn't expect that even Su Qingxue and the Ling family's grandfather and grandson would be invited.
Along the way, Ling Yu Wei had been glaring at Xiao Xin'er with a cold gaze from time to time.
Xiao Xin'er couldn't hold it in any longer and said with dissatisfaction, "Ling Yu Wei, even if my second uncle did something wrong, is there any use in staring at me? My brain is also filled with paste, a lot of things that I don't know!
If I can catch Second Uncle, I will definitely make a move, but we are three hundred years apart. It's already good enough that I can save you in time. What's the use of you always blaming me?
You only know how to stare at me. Is your eyes that big? My eyes are also very big, okay!? "
"What you mean is that your Xiao Clan killed my father, and our Ling Clan still has to be grateful!?" Ling Yu Wei said angrily.
"Of course I don't mean that! But you have to differentiate between people! It has nothing to do with me in the first place! "Xiao Xin'er said unhappily.
"It doesn't matter? Don't you know anything about your own family's granduncle!? The experts of your own clan have become enemies, and you've been hiding it all this time, and you still say that it's okay!? "Ling Yu Wei asked.
Xiao Xin'er frowned, "It's been a few hundred years, and I don't even know if Second Uncle is still alive. What happened back then, how would I know … Why are you so fierce? Don't tell me that I'm not sad that something like this has happened!?
"Your Xiao Clan didn't lose anything, what's there to be sad about!? You are relying on the Xiao Clan to be strong and not putting our small Ling Family in your eyes! "Ling Yu Wei said unwillingly.
Yu Wei! Don't speak nonsense! "Ling Qingfeng finally stopped him and said," This is a matter of our entire clan, the entire ancient martial world of China. Even if the one who came yesterday wasn't Xiao Hong, there would still be other experts … We can't blame the Phoenix Clan … "
Grandfather! "Why are you still speaking up for them …" Ling Yu Wei sadly turned her head to look out of the window of the plane, wiping her eyes.
His birth mother had died young, and now that he had lost his father, it was difficult for him to recover in a short period of time. Everyone could only watch helplessly.
Ye Fan originally wanted to comfort her, but Su Qingxue was sitting at the side, so he didn't know what to say.
The key was, Ye Fan always felt that Su Qingxue seemed to have discovered something, and she seemed to be deep in thought along the way.
Seeing that they were about to reach the capital, Ye Fan cleared his throat and calmly asked, "Wife, tell me …" Is it because you are the Ghost Valley's Valley Master that the Dragon King invited you over? "
Su Qingxue was using her phone to work. This kind of military plane had a very good network.
Hearing the man's question, Su Qingxue shook her head, "I don't know either, what's wrong? Even if I'm only your legal wife, isn't it too much for him to invite me in passing? "
As Su Qingxue spoke, the corner of her mouth carried a faint smile as she looked at Ye Fan with a profound look in her eyes.
Fan Xian swallowed his saliva. He felt that there was something in the woman's words, but it was not convenient for him to ask.
"Hehe … Of course not, not at all …"
Ling Qingfeng sat in the back row and looked at Ye Fan and Su Qingxue. He frowned and silently pondered …
Not long after, the plane landed smoothly.
The Dragon Soul specially sent two cars to pick up Ye Fan and the others and bring them to the guesthouse of the military base in the capital.
After arriving, Ye Fan discovered that there were hundreds of ancient martial artists with extraordinary cultivation gathered in a large area of buildings.
"There's no need to be surprised. The fastest way is to convene the Ancient Martial Competition tomorrow to discuss countermeasures. Therefore, the martial artists from all the major sects and military experts from all over the country are gathered here."
Ye Fan nodded. Just as he was about to get off the car, he received a call from Ye Longteng.
"Dragon King?"
"Ye Fan..." Ye Long Teng smiled, "I know you guys are here. I've been in a meeting with a few leaders, so I don't have time to tell you. Come to my temporary office now, I'll send a special agent to pick you up."
Ye Fan was puzzled, "You mean, all of us are going?"
"The phoenix girl doesn't need to come. You, Miss Su, Elder Ling, and Ling Yu Wei can all come." Ye Long Teng said. leaf
Fan Xian felt that this matter was quite strange. What was it that the phoenix girl couldn't listen to, but the four of them needed to?
But no matter what, an agent had already driven a car to the entrance of the guesthouse.
After the four of them changed places, they arrived at an office building in the military region.
When they arrived at a spacious office, Ye Long Teng was burning a cigarette, looking at the documents with a worried frown.
Seeing Ye Fan and the other three come over, Ye Long Teng stood up with a smile and extinguished his cigarette butt.
"I'm sorry, the office is a bit messy. It's temporary, please take a seat." Ye Long Teng indicated for everyone to take a seat on the sofa.
Soon, a female secret service agent served tea to the four of them.
"Such a heavy smell of smoke, it seems like you haven't slept here all night." As soon as Ye Fan came in, he noticed the heavy atmosphere.
Not only did Sect Leader Ling unfortunately leave, Abbot Ci An of Shaolin, Sect Leader Hua Xu of Kunlun, Sect Leader Nie Ling of the Blue Cloud Sect, Sect Leader Hua Qianhe of the Hundred Flowers Valley …
A total of seventeen Sect Leaders of ancient martial arts sects were killed, and the number of disciples and elders who were injured or killed was even more uncountable. Roughly speaking, there were more than five hundred people … "
As soon as he said this, Ling Qingfeng's face turned pale, "What!?" "Even the Abbot …"
Abbot Ci An of Shaolin Temple was said to be an expert of the Awakening Realm who had surpassed the Spirit Condensation Realm. He lived in seclusion and was actually killed.
Ye Long Teng let out a long sigh, his eyes were a little tired. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Oh right, it's so early in the morning. Do you want some breakfast?" "I'm sorry to have made you come here overnight."
"Dragon King, it's better if you don't go around in circles. You didn't ask us to come here to drink bean milk, did you?" Ye Fan said.
Ye Long Teng had a complicated expression on his face. He looked at Ling Qingfeng and nodded, saying, "Yes, I think you should have heard from the phoenix girl. This time, we plan to urgently convene the Ancient Martial Competition of China to discuss countermeasures together.
This time, the enemy is different from the previous ones. Because it is related to the clan, the Doomsday King, and the Ghost Valley, I think you should first listen to the ins and outs. "
"It's related to the Ghost Valley?" Su Qingxue frowned and said, "Could it be that someone from our Ghost Valley is also involved in this operation?"
Ye Long Teng helplessly smiled and nodded, "Miss Su, as the new master of the Ghost Valley, didn't you notice that your intelligence network was unable to display its full strength this time?
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