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C844

"Ye Qingtan, get out of my way, don't stand in my way!"

Ye Fan frowned and shouted coldly at Ye Qingtan.

Back then in the Profound Heaven Sect, it was Ye Qingtan who had said that he wanted to kill her. In order to protect her, Xin'er had followed Hong Ling back to the Profound Ice Palace.

"Night …" "Brother Ye Fan!"

When Murong Xin'er saw Ye Fan, her eyes flashed with a peculiar expression. Her face was full of surprise, but it quickly disappeared.

Although she had thought day and night that Ye Fan would come, but now that Ye Fan had really come, her surprise turned to worry. Here, Ye Fan couldn't do anything at all; he might even lose his life!

Therefore, Murong Xin'er chose to remain silent and didn't immediately acknowledge him.

"Ye Fan, I've been waiting for this moment all these years to see if you'll come like you promised. I didn't expect you to really come. From this, I admire you as a man. However, I can only say that you are too foolish. In this place, you are not even comparable to bugs! "

Ye Qingtan said coldly.

"Qingtan, you know the Moon God Son?"

Ye Fan was the divine child of the Moon God Hall, but Ye Qingtan had not been in the palace recently. He had only returned yesterday, so he shouldn't have seen him before.

"Lord Vice Palace Master is only a stinky bug from the lower realms … What? Son of the Moon? Him?! "

Ye Qingtan was shocked. He looked at Ye Fan in shock and was speechless.

"That's right. He's the divine child of the Moon God Hall. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

the Vice Palace Master of the Profound Ice Palace asked puzzledly.

"So you're that Moon God Hall's Yue Fan. I heard that you beat up my Junior Brother pretty badly, and now you're jumping out to criticize Xin'er and me. Are you trying to cause trouble?"

Jian Ruyun also shouted in anger. Ye Fan's open doubts had caused him to lose face. If he did not stand out now, he would lose a lot of face.

"You're that Yue Fan?"

Ye Qingtan was also stunned. He, who didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the Exchange Hall, actually doubted Ye Fan's ability that he couldn't even compare to a bug. It was truly ridiculous.

"Ye Qingtan, the current you is just a little clown in my eyes. You should just stay there and rest. Today, I am looking for Yun Yun Yun!"

The current Ye Qingtan was no longer worthy to be his opponent.

"Brother Qing Tan, you seem to know him from the beginning. Who was he?"

Ruyun asked Ye Qingtan.

"He... He was the man who was tangled up with Xin Er in the lower realms, named Ye Fan! I didn't expect that after just three years, he would become the divine child of the Moon God Hall! "

Ye Qingtan said weakly.

Everyone in the Profound Ice Palace was startled by Ye Qingtan's words. Hong Ling also shook her head and sighed. She also recognized Ye Fan, but she did not say anything.

"Hong Ling, what exactly is going on? Didn't you say when you brought Xin Er back that you had already killed Ye Fan?"

The Vice Palace Master of the Profound Ice Palace asked in a cold voice.

"Vice palace master, this … At that time, Xin Er threatened him with death, I... "I just can't do it..."

Hong Ling whispered.

"With your methods, even if you couldn't have killed him at that time, you could have done so in thousands of ways! "I know you've always been good to Xin Er, but you must uphold your principles when it comes to critical matters. Now that you're so compassionate, you've brought trouble into the palace. Do you know your crimes?"1

The Vice Palace Master of the Profound Ice Palace said in a deep voice.

"Disciple knows his wrongs."

Hong Ling knew that she was unable to refute his words. Furthermore, at that time, she was indeed selfish. For Xin Er's future, she did not make a move against Ye Fan. Instead, she harbored a sliver of hope. Actually, she didn't want Xin Er to die like this, so she didn't kill Ye Fan.

"Men, take Hong Ling down and think it over before you face the wall!"

The Vice Palace Master of the Profound Ice Palace said in a cold voice. Then, two disciples of the Profound Ice Palace directly took the red ribbon away.

"Which one is Ye Fan?"

Murong Xue Long was waiting in the main hall for Jian Ruyun and Murong Xin'er to greet him, but he didn't see them for a long time. After asking, he knew something had happened, so he rushed over.

"Mistress, Ye Fan is the divine child of the Moon God Hall, Yue Fan."

The Vice Palace Master of the Profound Ice Palace came next to Murong Xuankong and whispered in his ear.

"Greetings, Palace Master Murong!"

Ye Fan cupped his hands towards Mu Rong Xue Long and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, this is really surprising. However, do you think you can change anything since there is no point in doing so?" Even if you are now the divine child of the Moon God Hall, it is still useless. The wedding date is already set, and no one can change it. "

Murong Xue sighed.

"Palace Head Murong, as Xin`er's father, do you have the heart to see her like this for the rest of her life?"

Ye Fan raised his hand and pointed at Murong Xin'er as he asked Murong Xue Long.

"All of this is for the Profound Ice Palace. I believe that Xin`er will understand me in the future, and the home I have chosen for her will also be her life support. She will slowly understand this in the future."

Murong Xue Long said with a cold expression.

"Xin Er isn't a trading tool. Today, I'm taking her away!"

Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

"Today is the wedding day between Xin Er and I, yet you dare to say such words in front of me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Jian Ruyun said coldly.

"If you all don't agree to change your decision, then I will use my own way to change everything!"

Ye Fan said coldly.

"What can you do? Do you want the Moon God Hall to come out and start a war with us? "You think we'll be afraid?"

Murong Xue Long couldn't help but burst with anger as he scolded Ye Fan.

"I want to challenge Jian Ruyun to a life and death battle! One of us must fall here today. No matter who falls, this matter shall be considered over. "

Ye Fan smiled and said coldly.

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