Chapter 167
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Compared to Nangong Yaner, Ye Fanchen was much calmer.
He was not surprised by the Traceless Flower's actions.
When Han Zhengchu heard the Traceless Flower's words, he immediately looked in the direction of Ye Fanchen.
The anger in his eyes could not be concealed.
He slowly rose into the air and looked into Ye Fanchen's eyes across the air.
"Is it true?" Han Zhengchu's voice was suppressed.
"Yes, it's him!" The Traceless Flower was afraid that Han Zhengchu would not attack Ye Fanchen.
However, Han Zhengchu ignored the Traceless Flower and looked straight into Ye Fanchen's eyes, waiting for his answer.
At this moment, Hua Wuhen frowned.
What an old-fashioned man!
"How can Ye Fanchen say yes? If he says yes, isn't he courting death? "This was the Traceless Flower's thought.
He was thinking from the perspective of an ordinary person, not Ye Fanchen.
Ye Fanchen had always disdained to lie. He would either not say anything or speak frankly.
"Yes." Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Ye Fanchen nodded.
"Isn't he courting death?" The Traceless Flower could not figure it out.
Almost everyone could not figure it out.
"He is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, he is only a mid-stage Nirvana Realm expert. Does he think that he can defeat a late-stage Chaotic Realm expert?"
"What is this person thinking in his head?"
"Is he tired of living? As long as he is alive, he will definitely become a powerful expert! "
…
Everyone whispered to each other and sighed with emotion.
In fact, even Han Zhengchu did not expect Ye Fanchen to answer so directly.
However, his expression quickly turned gloomy once again.
"You will die in a dignified manner!" Han Zhengchu said. His words carried his unique rigidity.
Although he had a good impression of the young man in front of him. However, this young man had killed the Young Lord of Lord Liu's Mansion, so he had to die.
This was Han Zhengchu's thought, simple and direct.
Ye Fanchen raised his eyebrows disapprovingly and stored the Thousand Mysterious Sword into his spatial ring. He raised his head to look at the sky and said something that no one understood.
Almost there? What's coming?
Almost everyone was confused. Okay.
It wasn't just them. Han Zhengchu was the same.
He frowned and asked, "What's almost there?"
"Two people."
Ye Fanchen looked into the distance and said indifferently.
Everyone involuntarily looked in the direction of Ye Fanchen's gaze.
Two people? Could it be that Ye Fanchen had a helper?
Everyone was puzzled, but it was a pity that there were no clouds in sight.
The two people that Ye Fanchen mentioned were nowhere to be seen.
Han Zhengchu turned around and looked at Ye Fanchen again. He couldn't be bothered to continue arguing with Ye Fanchen, so he drew his sword.
Without saying anything, he charged towards Ye Fanchen!
One second!
Two seconds!
It looked like he was about to cut off Ye Fanchen's head in the third second!
Everyone's pupils constricted at this moment.
At this moment, a spear suddenly shot out from the void!
"Clang!"
The sound of weapons colliding rang out.
The spear blocked the sword that was almost at Ye Fanchen's neck.
The dazzling sparks made Ye Fanchen squint his eyes.
Han Zhengchu was pushed back several meters!
Everyone was a little confused about the situation.
"Zuo Zhenyun!" Han Zhengchu recognized the spear at a glance. "This is Zuo Zhenyun's Cloud Piercing Spear!"
Han Zhengchu was a little surprised.
He naturally knew that Zuo Zhenyun was the First Marshal of the Snow Land!
"Why is he here?" Han Zhengchu muttered.
At this moment, a figure appeared in everyone's line of sight.
"Old Mountain Ghost, how have you been?" It was Zuo Zhenyun!
All the warriors gathered in front of the mountain gate of the Dragon City Holy Court were shocked.
The First Marshal of the Snow Land was a household name. How could they not know him?
Could it be that he was one of the "two people" that Ye Fanchen mentioned?
"Impossible! Ye Fanchen is just someone from a small town. How could he know Zuo Zhenyun? "Situ Yixuan shook his head in disbelief.
In his mind, Ye Fanchen had always been a lowly commoner. It was impossible for him to know the First Marshal of the Snow Land.
However, what Zuo Zhenyun said next made him believe it.
"Old Mountain Ghost, please give me, Zuo Zhenyun, some face. Don't cause trouble for Mister Ye Fanchen!" Zuo Zhenyun said calmly with an amiable face.
However, his words caused the crowd to be unable to calm down.
Mister?
The First Marshal of the Snow Land actually called a junior in the middle stage of the Nirvana stage mister?
What was going on?
Almost everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Traceless Flower was the same. He stood there as if he was possessed. He couldn't speak for a long time.
He didn't have a good relationship with Zuo Zhenyun. They were even rivals. However, he still understood Zuo Zhenyun.
Zuo Zhenyun had always been a person with a strong backbone. Even if he was alone, he wouldn't be afraid in the face of thousands of enemies.
However, he was now calling Ye Fanchen mister! The way he addressed him was so smooth that it didn't feel out of place at all. How could he not be confused?
Even Han Zhengchu's eyes flashed with a strange light.
He quickly reacted and said with a serious expression, "If it was any other matter, I would have done you a favor. However, I can't do it this time!"
Han Zhengchu's words were resolute and there was no room for doubt.
"Why?"
"Because he killed the last young master of the Liu Mansion who could inherit the throne! Liu Mansion is indebted to me. Now that he's gone to the Black Fiend Mountain and not in the Imperial City, I naturally have to seek justice for him! "Han Zhengchu said coldly.
His words shocked Zuo Zhenyun. He couldn't maintain his composure anymore.
Ye Fanchen sent him a telepathic message because he killed someone from the Liu Mansion. He wanted him to help him clean up the mess!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zuo Zhenyun turned around and glanced at Ye Fanchen behind him.
Ye Fanchen raised his eyebrows. He had no intention of explaining himself.
He was still the same as Zuo Zhenyun remembered.
Zuo Zhenyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This matter had suddenly become a little tricky.
In the Snow Land, the Emperors Of Snow Kingdom had the most authority, followed by the Vassal Kings, and then him, the First Marshal of the Snow Land.
Now that Ye Fanchen had killed the heir to the Liu Mansion, the Liu Mansion's authority was above his. On the surface, it looked like Ye Fanchen was in the wrong.
Zuo Zhenyun was naturally not easy to deal with. Even if he wanted to help, there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, his gaze started to wander. His vision landed on the countless corpses of the Liu Mansion's martial artists on the ground.
His heart palpitated. What a ruthless person.
He really couldn't bear this burden.
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