Chapter 1639: Golden dragon

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The three men, one of them even had a condensed god, and the other one man and one woman were refining the body.
It seems that the longer the Wushen has left, the more ancient Guwu masters are.
However, Ye Fan does not care who they are. Anyway, it is just a tea house guest.
Ye Fan walked over to the woman and smiled and said: "Ninger, is it busy?"
"I am talking to a few guests about it. Do you want to sit together and have a cup of tea? I have let the kitchen do what you love," asked Ning Zi.
Ye Fan looked near the autumn color, sitting and drinking a cup of tea is really good, anyway, he does not mind outsiders, so nodded: "Well, I haven't drank your tea for a long time."
Seeing Ye Fan pulled a chair and sat down, Ning Zimo grinned and started to make tea. "You are really here today. This is the new single bud tip this year. I will give you a taste..."
The two men and one woman at the same table next to each other saw Ye Fan and Ning Zimo quite intimate, and they were somewhat surprised.
As far as they know, Ning Zi Mo is very hard in the background. It is said to be a woman of the sword god, but there has been no exact news.
And from the body of Ye Fan, they did not realize what they were doing, and naturally they would not associate Ye Fan with the sword god.
In fact, I have heard a lot of the name of the sword god, but I know that the sword is called Ye Fan, but not much. As for the real seeing Ye Fan, there is very little pity.
The key is that no one dares to risk the anger of Ye Fan, take photos of Ye Fan, and go around to tell others that the sword is like this.
It’s like the martial arts leaf is boundless, although everyone knows it, no one dares to leak the appearance of Valkyrie.
What's more, there is a ghost valley in Su Shixue. It is not so easy for ordinary people to ask about Ye Fan's message.
"Ning will be long, this little brother is who you are?" One of the men, gray short hair, wearing silver Tang suit, looking at 50 or 60 years old, could not help but ask.
Ning Zimo knew that someone would ask, but she did not like to use Ye Fan’s reputation to sway.
And it caused too much fluctuation, and it was not necessary, so she smiled faintly: "He is my boyfriend, come to see me."
By the way, Ning Zi Mo also helped introduce the three people with Ye Fan. "Ye Fan, the three of them are the top leaders of the newly established Xia Guo Ancient Wu Association, responsible for coordinating and uniting the work of the Xia Guo ancient warriors.
The president is Mr. Cai Zhenguo, the master of the Northern Hong Boxing Master. The two deputy presidents are the heads of Liu Shengzhai who are the heads of Zhou Qingxia and the Eight Diagrams Gate.
Ye Fan smiled and nodded. During the Guwu renaissance, he developed such an association. He also felt normal.
The three are still a bit of strength, representing the larger martial arts schools and sects, but they do not reach the level of the four major sects, so they will be more concerned with these powers of the world.
"Oh? Ning will be the boyfriend of the president?" Zhou Qingxia, who looks like a forty-year-old embroidered coat, smiled and asked: "I have always heard that Ning Huichang and Jianshen have a close relationship. Is this young? Man, is the sword in Megatron?"
Ning Zi Mo looked back at Ye Fan and asked Ye Fan about his eyes.
Ye Fan, he was not interested in deliberately pretending not to, shrugged and said: "Is it a Megatron, I don't know, but I should be the one you said."
As soon as the words were finished, they did not want the three high-level associations to be all stunned.
After a dozen seconds, the three talents laughed.
"This little brother, it is really funny, almost we will believe it! It is the same as true!" Liu Shengzhai shook his head and smiled.
"Young people, you have not practiced internal strength, but you are also very embarrassed to ask the president of Ning, our ancient warriors can feel the other side to cultivate the breath.
Even if you encounter a master, you can't judge how strong it is, but you won't be able to detect it!
You said that you are a sword god? Then, are we three old guys who can claim to be Valkyrie? Haha..." said Cai Zhenguo, a stallor in the Tang suit.
Ning Zimo bowed his head and chuckled, watching the man slyly.
Ye Fan is helplessly laughing, this is a joke by a woman, and she admits that the other party is still a fake?
However, Ye Fan does not matter, continue to control his own tea.
The three old people saw Ning Zimo laughing, but she thought that she was also laughing at Ye Fan’s incompetence, and even the name of the sword dared to recognize it.
That week, Qingxia smiled and looked at Ning Zimo, saying: "It seems that the rumors are fake. I said, if the president of Ning is the girlfriend of Sword God, how can I drink tea with us here? ".
Ning Zier listened to the strange and asked: "Zhou Zhangmen, what is the saying? Is it a woman of the sword god, is it related to the opening of the tea house?"
"Hey, how could it matter? Who is the sword god, and the best!"
First, one person and one sword, conquering Xuan Mingshi, one of the four clan!
It is also the battle of the emperor, riding the golden dragon, and forcing the powerful clan alliance to forcefully suppress it!
These war-like characters, the women around him, will easily appear in front of us, who will give us tea and chat with us? Liu Shengzhai’s master said vowed.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh and breathe a sigh of relief, frowning: "Hey? Snakes... How come a golden dragon? I didn't go to the Mausoleum..."
The three old men squatted, and Cai Zhenguo frowned. "Young people, you should not, still pretending to be a sword god?"
Since you haven't been to the Mausoleum, don't talk nonsense here... What snakes are not snakes, clan alliances, can you be a snake to live in?

Ye Fan felt inexplicable and could not help but look forward to Ning Zi Mo.
Ning Zi Mo is also very speechless, whispered: "The outside is like this, it seems to be the first sound of the clan..."
Ye Fan thought a little, and suddenly understood...
The ancestors of the clan alliance, if they were known, were given a snake by the town, and the sword gods did not take care of them, it was too faceless!
Therefore, as the truth is known to the world, it is better to make a rumor, saying that it is the sword riding the dragon, only to disintegrate the clan alliance, it sounds like a face.
This did save some of the face of the clan alliance, but gave Ye Fan a myth!
The three old people are quite self-righteous about Ye Fan. They are quite disdainful. They can't understand why Ning Zimo will look at such a man.
They no longer take care of Ye Fan, Cai Zhenguo continued to ask Ning Zi Mo, said: "Ning will be long, we really hope that Zizhulin can participate as a partner of the conference.
Ning will be judged by the president, and it is absolutely qualified. After all, you are so young and so good, it is a model for young warriors."
"Cai Lao, thank you for your affordability, but our Zizhulin is an underground gang after all. There is no need to show up and provoke right and wrong.
I just want to operate steadily, do my business, and earn more money for the gang brothers. I don’t have anything to do with the ancient martial arts..." Ning Zi refused.
"Ning will be long... In the future, how can there be an underground gang? As long as you participate in this conference, we can completely turn the Zizhulin into a bright gang by creating momentum. This is not for your gangs. Is it a good thing?" Zhou Qingxia advised.
Ning Zi’s eyes were divided into difficult colors. She could not help but look at Ye Fan and asked:
Ye Fan... What advice do you have?

"I?" Ye Fan was confused and drank tea. He asked, "I don't know what you are talking about, what happened?"
Ning Zi Mo explained: "This is the case. The Guwu Association intends to hold the first ‘World martial arts conference,’ so that the ancient martial arts of the whole summer country and even the whole world can go to participate.
Cai Lao, they are looking for a partnership organization to hold the conference, as well as a jury representative, they hope that I will participate with Zizhulin..."