Chapter 2895: Gifted

Come, a silvery-white robe with a jade on the waist and a folding fan. He is a handsome boy.
Ye Fan couldn't tell at a glance, which clan belonged to it, but Xiuwei won the sky.
Hearing such ridiculous words, Ling Yuwei frowned, and Xiao Jin looked at it fiercely.
"Isn't this economic talent?"
"What does he mean?"
"The courage is so dare to provoke even the Lord Sword God?"
There are many passers-by who are paying attention to Ye Fan nearby.
Ye Fan heard this, it seems that this product is quite famous?
"you are……"
Ye Fan wondered that he didn't even have an interest in a monk.
On the contrary, I was curious, how dare this goods come from, dare to say so.
"Under the Emperor's Economy!" The scholar looked arrogant.
"Emperor ... Chaos?"
When the shop owner nearby did not know Ye Fan, he whispered, "Master Sword God, this economic talent is one of the 800 students who returned to the dean.
Talented and well-read, we have the talents of the top ten among the best-selling writers in Kyushu for hundreds of years.
Although the economic talents are not outstanding, they are very influential among the scholars in Kyushu. "
"Oh……"
Ye Fan was astonished, it turned out to be a literati.
"The emperor returned you?" Ye Fan asked.
"It has nothing to do with the teacher! Come here by yourself, just to pierce your hypocrisy !!" Di Jinglun said.
"I think so, the emperor will not be so stupid," Ye Fan shook his head.
"Huh, I was broken down and anxious and spoiled? Nothing you say can hide the truth!"
Emperor Jinglun shook the fan lightly, confident.
Ye Fan frowned, the goods were really self-righteous.
"Roar……"
Little blond hair out of deep Dragon Yin!
Although the voice is very low, the dragon claw of the five-pronged golden dragon instantly made the people in the dozens of miles feel the heart tremble!
Some demon monsters and pets in the bazaar were so scared that they wanted to escape.
Chicken flying dog jumping.
Hundreds of people watched the crowd around Ye Fan, frightened to avoid it for more than ten meters.
Everyone was shocked, and then realized that although Xiao Jin looked like a little golden dragon, it was indeed a plane-level beast!
Emperor Jinglun's face turned pale, but only three steps back.
He raised the folding fan, pointed at Ye Fan and said, "What? I was pierced by your hypocritical face, and I was threatened with a beast !?
Now that you dare to stand up, you are already ready to give yourself up!
Sword God, in front of the whole Kyushu, you want to unify the human alliance and challenge all the strategic powerhouses.
What you are doing is clearly setting off a storm!
You colluded with demons and killed the blue dragon in your own clan, but you didn't realize that you were a clan child!
Obviously want to use our human alliance to help the devil to fight, but what kind of approachable is still here?
Do you want to use a little trick to make these civilians think that you are a good person, a good person in power, willing to support you?
Don't be funny! These people can't see it, they can see it clearly in the next morning!
Put away your hypocritical faces, don't try to deceive the hearts of the Kyushu clan, you are simply wishful thinking! "
A group of passers-by were stunned.
Many people heard these words and looked at the emperor Jinglun who was not afraid of death and moved.
Is this really the case?
Sword God is this show?
These approachable performances are all acting?
Is he just buying people?
"Hey, are you ill? We can only pay for noodles and pay for what is natural and righteous, which can also lead to a bunch of fallacies?" Ling Yuwei was angry.
"Master, can I eat it in one bite?" Xiao Jin asked with a voice of platinum dragon teeth.
Ye Fan reached out and patted Xiao Jin's head, "Forget it, no need."
Ye Fan is too lazy to care about this goods, holding Ling Yuwei's hand, and intends to leave directly.
General knowledge with this kind of guy will only lower your level.
To be honest, this kind of person even promoted him to kill him.
"Haha ... Sword God, why not dare to confront me?
Or do you not want to kill in public in the background, intend to assassinate behind?
I tell you, my emperor is not afraid of death!
In order to prevent the children of the clan from being deceived by your devil, my emperor Jinglun is willing to give up his life! "
The pastry chef in the shop was a little bit unbearable at this time, and said, "The economic talents, Lord Sword Master and Madam, just came to our restaurant for a noodle.
As soon as we talked about the grassroots and the clan rulers, we could not make our decision.
You say that Lord Sword God is too trivial, right?
I don't think Lord Sword God is that kind of person ... "
As soon as this word came out, many passersby nodded.
Many of them have been following Ye Fan for more than half a day. Looking at them, Ye Fan is not acting.
"Shut up! Stupid! You're just a cook. What sage books have you read? How dare you talk about big things?
It is because of fools like you that you can easily be hollowed out by these puppets!
The Human Alliance has managed to stay neutral for so many years and not be embroiled in any Demon Kingdom dispute.
Is it the three must-have, ten-strong and other strong men, how much effort did they make from generation to generation in return for peace?
Now, this belligerent, like to show the limelight, hypocritical human traitors, want to lead humans to the end of the world!
Once everyone thinks like you, the clan is in danger! "
Emperor Jinglun thundered loudly and impassionedly.
Master Niandian lowered his head, his helpless face, and dare not argue with Emperor Jinglun.
Ye Fan frowned when he heard these words.
Then he turned around and returned to the shop door.
"Why, being broken down, after all, still want to kill me?"
come! Kill it, let everyone see your true face! !! "
Emperor Jinglun was not afraid of death.
Ye Fan asked, "Will you make colorful noodles?"
"What?" Di Jinglun stunned, for unknown reasons.
Ye Fan reached out and patted the master on the shoulder.
"The colorful noodles made by this master are really delicious. I heard that all Kyushu has never been better than him."
"How about that? It's just a cook making noodles!" Di Jinglun dismissed: "What big things can he understand?"
"Yeah, he can only make noodles, but ... if he is dead now, I, everyone here, can't eat such good colorful noodles."
"Sword God, what are you trying to say?" Di Jinglun frowned.
Ye Fan sighed and said, "In my opinion, the biggest difference between me and this master is that I am good at using swords, and he is good at making noodles.
He can't make my imperial sword, and I ... can't make his colorful face.
And you, Emperor Jinglun, you have read a lot of poems and wrote a lot of works, which may indeed be brilliant.
However, the house you live in, the clothes you wear, the fan in your hand, the pen and ink for writing books ...
Is it possible that you did all these things yourself?
Before you broke the valley, you planted every grain of rice and every fruit you ate?
You said he was just a cook, the tailor, the bricklayer, the farmer, and everyone else, could you leave them?
If you ca n’t live without them, why do you look down on them? "
Ye Fan's continuous problems made the scene quiet.
More and more people gathered nearby, some thought, some nodded.
Upstairs in the restaurant opposite, the bald woman also stopped drinking, thoughtfully.
"Now, I tell you why I should pay the shopkeeper.
Because if I don't give him money, I may one day be unable to eat delicious noodles, it's that simple.
You have to say that I buy people's hearts, that's fine, but is it wrong to get the likes of others?
It's as if, if there are no three, no ten, these strategic levels, if they do not respect them, they will not protect the human alliance.
That's right, I'm really good at fighting, and I can use force to force you to surrender.
But ... I can never make any bowl of noodles here with my sword.
People need each other, otherwise ... don't you feel lonely? "
Having said that, Ye Fan paused, and then laughed: "As for ... you said that I would bring humans into the war.
Sorry, to be honest, with your strength, you are simply not qualified ... to talk about the fate of the Human Alliance. "