Chapter 47: Master, brother is dead

Looking at Ye Wen who was crying and running out, Ye Chen's face was as calm as water, without any intention of retention.
He thought he was good enough for Ye Wen.
Later, under the general manager Gao Hong and a group of high-level leaders, he began to inspect the entire company and got a general understanding of the situation.
Seeing off time, Ye Chen left the company to pick up this little guy Mengmeng.
When he left, Gao Hong and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was really too much pressure on Ye Chen. It was a breath of superiors, giving a feeling of being a junior like a tiger.
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Deep in the 100,000 Mountains.
Clouds and mists are lingering here all year round, and it is hard to overstate it with few people.
I saw a rough-looking, burly middle-aged man standing naked under the waterfall, still struck by the rushing waterfall, but his body was immobile.
If you look closely, you will find that the muscles of the middle-aged man are shaking, as if every piece of muscle is breathing, and there is a faint red air flow around his body.
"drink!"
The middle-aged man opened his eyes sharply and uttered a violent drink in his mouth, and then the whole person was like a waking peerless beast.
Immediately afterwards, his body moved, relying on his physical body to directly step up against the waterfall falling from the sky, and after reaching the top of the waterfall, a crisp sound came from his body.
Middle-aged man ecstatic.
"Yes, Ren Du's second pulse has finally opened up, and it can be regarded as a formal step into the pulse, which is much better than your incompetent master."
A loud, calm voice sounded.
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground immediately after hearing the words, and said with a look of surprise and joy: "Disciple Gu Fan, congratulations to the master for practicing" King Tao "!"
"Hahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter in the air, and the birds and beasts in shock were fleeing away.
Then I saw a very old figure who did not know where to step out.
The old man's back seemed a little embarrassed, but when he appeared, Gu Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt an invisible pressure hitting him, and his ears seemed to echo the roaring fists.
This is a kingly killing punch!
The master has only practiced after ten years of retreat!
Gu Fan secretly horrified, buried his head lower, and had only infinite respect in his heart.
I am afraid the master will shock the world this time!
"I'm in retreat these days, what's going on outside?" The old man walked on his back, walking slowly, but every time he took a step, the slate under his feet would sink into a footprint.
Gu Fan gathered his horror, and stood up and answered, "Master, a few days ago, there was a genius in the ancient martial arts world."
"Genius?" The old man said with a whisper, still only walking, as if he didn't care.
Gu Fan nodded: "This person is named Jian Wushuang. It is said that he was only eighteen years old, but he realized the meaning of sword and entered the Tao with a sword!"
"Enlighten with swords? In the last age of Fa, are there anyone who enlighten with swords?" The old man stepped in his footsteps, and there was a gleam in his dim eyes.
Gu Fan continued: "This man is a lunatic. He has challenged various masters one after the other after joining the WTO. The more he fought, the more brave, he broke through the five realms, known as the sword sage. ! "
The old man's complexion finally changed: "Ask Mo Jian?"
It is the so-called Dongaoxi Juenan Tubei North asking the sword, and the Zhongwen sword refers to the Mowen Sword naturally. This person is also a sword repairer, with unpredictable strength, and is known as the sword god. Even his Nantu is also Unsure of winning each other.
"Yes, it is Mo Wenjian. It is said that this son did not accept the name of the sword of Mo Wujian and threatened that only his master deserves to be called the sword in this world, so he challenged Mo Wujian." Gu Fanwei Weak Road.
"An insane child!" The old man sneered again and again, "how can I ask sword how to reply?"
Gu Fan's lips moved slightly: "The sword returned eight words. After March, the snow mountain battled!"
"Interestingly, the sword saint did not accept the name of the sword god, so he launched a challenge, and the sword naturally took the challenge in order to maintain his pride. The old man was a little looking forward to this battle of the gods."
The old man chuckled twice, seeming to remember something, and frowned, "Yes, what about your teacher Lin Fan?"
Gu Fan's face turned white, and he knelt down on the ground again, burying his head in the ground, and said astringently, "Master, my younger brother is dead, but he was still killed. Before, you have been retreating, and my cultivation has reached the bottleneck. So it's dragged to the present. "
The old man coughed twice and said blankly, "Who was killed?"
He wasn't heartbroken for the death of his disciples, but he was curious about who dared to kill his disciples, Yuanhe, huh, even those who didn't dare?
"My brother died in the hands of a man named Mr. Ye. This Mr. Ye was very mysterious. The disciples only inquired that he was from Lincheng. When the disciples collected the corpse for his disciple, he found that his throat was crushed by a strong external force, but There is no vitality. "
Gu Fan didn't dare to conceal it in the slightest, and told all the ones he knew.
"Kill your younger brother by force alone? Is this person a master of another country?"
The old man frowned, then shook his head and said, "Just go down the mountain in person and take the head of this Mr. Ye to sacrifice your teacher and brother."
The death of a disciple, a man like a ant is not worthy of himself going down the mountain.
Gu Fan answered immediately.
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Little Swan Kindergarten.
Ye Chen successfully received the cute girl carrying her schoolbag. When she kissed her and was about to go home, a shout came from behind him: "Mr. Ye, wait!"
Looking back, I saw Ou Lan dressed in a white dress chasing quickly, panting, "Mr. Ye, why are you hiding from me?"
"No," Ye Chen laughed.
"It's no wonder. Aunt Lan has sent Mengmeng to school these days." Ou Lan gave him a look of anger, his heart filled with resentment.
Do n’t you consider yourself a beauty? Wherever he goes, it will cause countless men's aggressive eyes, but it will not work in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled and said nothing.
Outland paused, and suddenly bowed to Ye Chen, softly: "Mr. Ye, thank you, thank you for saving my mother."
"Mr. Ou, you don't have to do this. The reason why you rescued Sister Shen was to thank you for taking care of Mengmeng, not to mention, Sister Shen also gave me a reward afterwards." Ye Chen said with tears.
Sister Shen?
Outlander suddenly turned black.
Bastard, don't you deliberately take advantage of me?
You call my mother Sister Shen, do I have to call you Uncle Ye? Let's be less than five years old.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Ye, can you, my dad ..."
Before coming, Ou Guoliang didn't know how many times she had prayed for her, and she even gave her knees to the daughter herself. The purpose was to ask her to ask Ye Chen to take treatment.
"Mr. Ou, I know what you want to say."
Ye Chen interrupted her hurriedly: "If he is a man, ask me in person and rely on a woman for compassion? What's more, I look down on a waste of abandoning his wife and daughter for the benefit and sensuality!"
Having said this, he picked up the little guy Mengmeng and turned away.
The little guy looked back at Ou Lan, a pair of watery eyes blinked, and suddenly asked, "Daddy, are you