ps against Ye Fan's face and kissed him, then mischievously rubbed them on his body. She then struggled out of Ye Fan's arms and said with a smile, "Xiao Fan, you accompany Meiyu."But when she spoke,...Eerie silence!

Surprisingly quiet!

Surprisingly quiet!

But when Ye Fan arrived completely in front of everyone, no one expected that the first person to rush out to greet him was He Liang!

He Liang excitedly hugged Ye Fan, shouting: "I knew you weren't dead! You're fine! Hahaha!"

He Liang's loud voice awakened everyone. The Dragon Tooth soldiers cheered with thunderous applause, the scene was more than twice as lively as when the Ninth Squadron cheered for Yan Wuque just now.

Although Ye Fan wasn't a member of Longya, at this moment, their eyes held only respect because he had fought alongside them!

Ye Wuque's eyes twitched slightly. Compared to his tattered clothes at this moment, Ye Fan's appearance was almost the same as before, while he had one hand injured, but Ye Fan was unharmed...

The members of the Ninth Column looked at each other in confusion, unsure how to react.

Ye Fan gently pushed away He Liang and said in surprise, "Am I that close to you Holding me so tightly, people will misunderstand. What if someone thinks we're a couple"

He Liang didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead, he looked at Ye Fan and laughed heartily, finding him more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Ye Fan! You're really not dead" Ye Fan only felt a shadow rush into his arms, sobbing incessantly.

A captivating aroma wafts, and upon touch, it feels warm and smooth like jade...

Ye Fan was completely stunned. The Dragon Girl So she cared about him so much...

Ye Fan felt this fight was worth it. Even if he was really blown to pieces by that bastard's cannon, it would be worthwhile because it made him realize his position in Longnu's heart.

Yànwúqiè's eyes bulged, and a surge of hatred welled up in his heart!

Ye Fan stroked the dragon girl's hair and patted her shoulder lightly. He hadn't felt this way in a long time!

"Don't worry, I haven't seen you smile yet, how could I die Come on, give me a smile..." To comfort the heartbroken dragon girl, Ye Fan said lightly.

As expected, this instantly brought the Dragon Girl back to her senses. Her body trembled, and she realized she had lost control. She quickly wiped away her tears, pushed Ye Fan away, and resumed her cold demeanor. “I was afraid you were dead. Who would investigate what happened back then”

Ye Fan smiled, it seemed that the Dragon Girl's heart was also in turmoil, she didn't need to explain at all.

"Since neither of the two parties is injured, should this life-or-death duel continue" Yang Xiaosong was also very surprised after seeing Ye Fan appear. However, as a professional referee, he had extremely good professionalism and reacted immediately to what he should do.

Ye Fan smiled and pointed to He Jianhou: "If I keep going, I'm afraid that old fellow will bring out the cannon again!"

He Jianhou raised an eyebrow. You little rascal, in front of my soldiers, you don't even give me face

But He Jianhou was helpless against him. Among the young people in the Empire, it seemed that only he dared to call himself "Old Fellow" in front of him. And he couldn't get angry with him, because, he did have the qualification!

"Captain Yan, I just received a report that the Sun family was wiped out. Ye Fan is the prime suspect, and we need to take him in for questioning. What do you think"

He Jianhou's words were indeed very polite. As the director of the Imperial Headquarters, his position was originally higher than that of Yan Wuque. Besides, criminal cases, in terms of procedures, were originally within the purview of their police department, and had nothing to do with Yan Wuque's Ninth Squadron. He could have directly ordered Yan Wuque not to interfere with the matter, but he didn't.

Besides being wary of the formidable combat strength of the Ninth Legion in Yan Wuque's hands, He Jianhou was also apprehensive about his identity. The Yan family wielded immense influence within the Empire, and as the Chief of the Imperial Agency, there were certain matters he found it inconvenient to directly contest with them.

Yan Wuque's face was grim, he didn't give He Jianhou any face at all. He said coldly, "Director He, you have to give me an explanation, don't you"

He asked an interesting question. He was just the captain of the Ninth Legion, why should the Emperor himself report to him

"The Imperial Guard will give the people of Yanjing an answer. Here, I can guarantee that no evildoer will go unpunished, but we will also absolutely not wrong a good person!" He Jianhou was over sixty years old. In the empire, he could be considered highly respected. He was very dissatisfied with Yan Wuque's disrespect towards him.

"Humph!" Yan Wuque glared fiercely at Ye Fan, then strode away. Yang Xiao, however, called him back.

"Young Master Yan, please wait. Since both parties are unharmed and it's inconvenient to continue the duel, shouldn't this fight be called off" One had to say, Yang Xiaosong was truly a dedicated person. Even at this juncture, he was still concerned about these procedural matters. It was admirable that he wasn't afraid to go against the flow, though perhaps a bit naive. This situation was clearly not conducive to discussing such matters.

As expected, Yan Wuque's body stiffened on the spot, his expression changing wildly. He squeezed out a few words: "My battle with him is not over!" After that, he took his soldiers and left.

It was obvious to everyone that even though He Jianhou's blast didn't send them flying, Yan Wuque's clothes were torn to shreds and one arm was injured. However, Ye Fan remained unharmed. The difference in their abilities was clear for all to see. Only Yang Xiaosong still asked such low-level questions.

Actually, Ye Fan also knew that this could only be said that Yan Wuque was too unlucky. Just now, He Jianhou's move, no one had expected it, especially the two of them who were fighting for life and death. When they discovered that the shell was coming, it was precisely the most dangerous moment when they were fighting. Ye Fan happened to kick Yan Wuque, and Yan Wuque, in order to dodge the shell as soon as possible, received Ye Fan's kick, which caused his body to change trajectory, resulting in such a miserable state.

But Ye Fan used the Shadow Fist at the first moment, escaping from danger at that critical juncture.

Therefore, Yan Wuque felt that he had lost very pathetically, but he didn't want to say it out loud. If he really wanted to argue, wouldn't that be telling everyone that he was inferior to Ye Fan

Facing the Dragon Girl, he absolutely couldn't bring himself to say those words.

He and Ye Fan's battle to the death, until one of them is dead!

"At your service!" Ye Fan looked at his figure, and said in the same cold tone. His intuition told him that this Yan Wuque would be the biggest opponent in his life!

"You little punk, come with us!" He Jianhou saw that Yan Wu had left, and he also felt there was no need to stay.

Yefan feigned fear, "No way Old man, you really want to arrest me I didn't kill anyone! I'm innocent!"

He Jianhou was almost driven mad by him. When did this kid learn to play dumb So he said solemnly, "Whether you're being wronged or not, let's talk about it at the police station!"

"Head…" The dragon girl looked at Ho Kin-Hou wanting to say something, but was interrupted by him.

"Take him away from me! If he doesn't confess, just beat him until he does!" He Jianhou said with a stern face.

"Alright, alright, I'll go with you. But you better not use any torture!" Ye Fan pretended to be scared and readily got into He Jianhou's police car. With a slam, he locked the door himself. There wasn't a trace of a criminal about him.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment. This criminal was too arrogant, wasn't he To be so presumptuous in front of the Grand Master But what came next shocked them even more. The Grand Master seemed utterly unfazed by the incident. With a simple wave of his hand, he dismissed the matter and headed home.es through countless days and nights of training, had actually been defeated by their most formidable formation, and that too, with such brutal efficiency.The tortoise formation, boasting impenetrable...