"Kaitian Realm?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. The group of people who came this time were obviously stronger.

Ye Fan was not panicked, and the soldiers came to block the water and soil, let's talk about it.

He was in the warehouse, keeping himself in packing his own things.

A white sword light flashed quickly from outside and entered the warehouse!

Ye Fan didn't feel the murderous aura, so he didn't fight back and stood there.

The long sword, like a bright moonlight, was now on Ye Fan's neck.

The sword holding the sword is a tall woman in white clothes with picturesque eyes and skin like cream.

This look is worthy of the evaluation of falling fish and falling geese, but the eyes are filled with indifference that is far away from others, a bit like a cold robot.

Baihu clan?

Ye Fan noticed that the aura emitted by the woman was clearly the bloodline of the White Tiger.

It seems that even in the Hongmeng Universe, the clan is still an unscrupulous force.

"Qianluo, put down the sword!"

The only powerful man in Kaitian Realm, wearing a jade crown, is a majestic elder.

Behind him were a few men and women in white.

"People, this person is very suspicious," the woman said.

"I recognize him. He is your fiancé, the owner of Hanxiang Pavilion, Ye Guhan," said the elder.

"Is it him?"

Bai Qianluo frowned and searched Ye Fan directly, searching out the dragon jade talisman.

"You can't be wrong, the dragon jade talisman, the breath of the dragon's bloodline."

"And what he wore was a 'dragon tattoo' robe that only men from the Shenlong family would wear."

Although Ye Fan had a dragon roar, he didn't know anything and did not dare to communicate with others casually.

Therefore, he couldn't understand what these people were talking about, but he could probably hear the word "Shenlong".

In fact, he just flipped through a set of clothes from the box for himself to wear, but he didn't expect that he would even "wear right".

Ye Fan was proud of himself. He deliberately released some bloody breath, which was for you to "examine the goods".

"But, the killer and the Hanxiang Pavilion's bride-sending team were all dead."

"I heard that Ye Guhan has a shallow cultivation, why is he still alive?"

Bai Qianluo still felt something was strange.

"Oh, Qianluo, he is the one who is protected. Isn't it normal to survive?" said another middle-aged man.

"Father, I still find it suspicious," Bai Qianluo shook his head.

"Girl, look at the 'White Dragon Ring' in his hand, but it just matches your 'Jade Tiger Bracelet'."

Bai Qianluo then remembered the token of their confidants.

So I took off a white jade storage bracelet with tiger patterns on my hand.

There is a groove on the bracelet that fits just the white dragon ring and can be inlaid.

"Only you two know about this pair of 'White Jade Dragon and Tiger' storage jewelry.

Even if a strong man in the Shen Realm forced to crack it, he would destroy the jewelry.

You see, can he use the White Dragon Ring normally? Can it still be fake?" said the elder.

"Qianluo, there will be no fake ones. Maybe Ye Guhan used some self-defense spiritual treasures, so he survived."

"Those killers took away when they noticed that we were coming."

Bai Qianluo then lowered his vigilance and believed it a little.

"Are you Ye Guhan?"

Ye Fan was stunned, as if he was calling him, but he didn't dare to speak.

Moreover, this ring and bracelet seem to be a key to "verification".

Fortunately, I can crack it, otherwise it will be exposed!

"I am Bai Qianluo, I'm sorry, we're late," Bai Qianluo said.

"Uh..." Ye Fan had to pretend to be stupid.

"Haha, Bai Qianluo, why are you talking nonsense to him?

Which sect in the Huansha River Basin doesn’t know? Ye Guhan is a fool?

The guy who doesn't speak well this time probably was frightened and has become an idiot! Haha..."

A man with greasy head and powdery face behind sneered coldly.

"Qianhao, don't say that! Although Ye Guhan is marrying into our Zangfeng Jian Pavilion, he will be your brother-in-law in the future, so you can treat him with courtesy!" said the elder.

"It's...grandfather", Bai Qianhao looked perfunctory.

Bai Qianluo looked at Ye Fan with a complicated look.

"Can you talk?"

“…”

Bai Qianluo sighed, looked at his stupid fiancé and gave up.

"No matter what, Gu Han is still alive, this time it's too dangerous."

"It seems that some sects are very reluctant to see that we form an alliance with Hanxiang Pavilion," said the elder.

"Father, Gu Han seems to be frightened, why don't you take him away first."

"Okay, Qianhao will take people to clean the battlefield and check where these black-clothed killers came from."

"Qianluo, you bring Gu Han back to Jian Pavilion," the elder said.

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Bai Qianluo pulled Ye Fan and flew away from the inn with his sword.

Ye Fan wondered, what does this woman have to do with him?

Could it be his own wife?

No, it looks like I am going to meet the bride, and that is the fiancée?

Judging from the people I am currently in contact with, it seems to be a power of the White Tiger clan?

Ye Fan had a headache. It seemed that he had to learn the language here as soon as possible, otherwise he would be confused.

Moreover, if he really wants to get married, he will definitely not be able to do so.

Even if it was a show, he didn't want to do anything to be sorry for Su Qingxue and other women.

After all, what he wants is to get resources and understand the Hongmeng universe, and getting married is unnecessary.

Flying all the way, Ye Fan found that the world was quite big.

I passed many cities and towns along the way, which were quite prosperous.

There was a "teleport station" halfway through. After several jumps, I arrived at a mountain gate located in the beautiful mountains.

Ye Fan only recognized the word "sword" on one mountain gate.

Those extraordinary buildings and huge sword-shaped sculptures standing everywhere also knew that this was a sword cultivator.

By a rough estimate, the population should be tens of thousands, and they are all practitioners, without mortals.

Along the way, Bai Qianluo didn't talk to Ye Fan a little while, and seemed to have decided that Ye Fan couldn't speak.

Arrived at a quiet and elegant building.

A pretty maid wearing a bright yellow dress walked out.

"Girl, are you back?"

"Xiaoju, you serve Young Master Ye and take a shower and change your clothes. He was frightened and couldn't speak. Be patient," Bai Qianluo said.

When Xiaoju heard this, she exclaimed: "What? You can't even say anything? Girl, is he such a fool?"

"Shut up! Don't say that!" Bai Qianluo glared.

"Girl... Xiaoju is worth it for you. You are the number one beauty in the Huansha River Basin and a genius who has the opportunity to join the "Eight Gates" in the future!

Why do you want to hire such a waste to be your husband? Other families are bullying you!

It’s so good to find a fool’s husband to be your partner!” Xiaoju cried in anger.

Bai Qianluo looked cold and said, "Are you finished crying? After crying, go and serve Mr. Ye to take a bath!"

Xiaoju flattened her mouth and had to agree, "Yes..."

"Ye Guhan, I still have official duties to do. If you have any needs, just tell Xiaoju that she has followed me since she was a child and knows every part of Jiange very well."

Regardless of whether Ye Fan could understand or not, Bai Qianluo floated away after he finished speaking.

When there were only two people left in Yazhu, Xiaoju looked at Ye Fan and became even more disgusted with the cold.
Chapter completed!