Chapter 3387: Angry words

Ye Longyuan frowned, but didn't say much.
After the heart was calm, the green bamboo knife in Ye Longyuan's hand gradually merged with his figure.
After a while, it looks like a green bamboo, in a bamboo forest, becoming a part of nature.
"It's interesting..." Ye Fan didn't pay much attention to it before. Now it seems that Ye Longyuan has brought his unfeeling sword intent to a higher level.
After incorporating Buddhism into his thoughts, that kind of detached artistic conception made his sword even more detached from conventional constraints.
The more unconventional, the harder it is to control and the harder it is to guard.
It's just that... Ye Fan secretly regretted that it was him who met, and the realm was too far apart.
In his eyes, Ye Longyuan's tricks were just ordinary methods.
With a swing, Ye Longyuan moved with the knife.
When he took the first step, the sword and the figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of others! Not only Nie Wuyue, but even Jiang? blinked, feeling Ye Longyuan suddenly invisible! "Hi...It's obviously useless to cultivate, how did you do it?"
Jiang? Suddenly.
Ye Fan turned sideways and stretched out a finger.
"Ding!"
The fingertips just withstood the tip of the green bamboo knife! Ye Longyuan's eyes condensed! Although he knew that he wouldn't be so easy, he didn't expect that Ye Fan would be so easy to defend him with a single stroke?
Jiang? hurriedly applauded, "As expected, Lord Sword God! Amazing! Amazing! Amazing!!"
"You be quiet!"
Nie Wuyue glared.
"Yes!"
Jiang? Shut up quickly.
In the next second, Ye Longyuan's body flickered like a wild shadow, at different angles beside Ye Fan, as if slashing dozens of knives at the same time! Ye Fan stayed on the spot, just like walking in the garden, avoiding all the light of the knife just right.
Randomly found a gap, Ye Fan accelerated his hand, and slapped Ye Longyuan's chest directly with a palm! "puff!"
Ye Longyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, like a broken kite, and flew away! "Have you found the answer?"
Ye Fan asked.
"Come again!"
Ye Longyuan refused to accept it, and once again the blade fell! "Hurry up, you can hurry up... Don't think about it, throw away all your distracting thoughts, don't drag the knife..." Ye Fan answered the move and gave Ye Longyuan some pointers.
Suddenly, Ye Fan bent an arm and pressed his body! Ye Longyuan's neck was directly hooked, and his back fell heavily on the ground, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart! From beginning to end, Ye Fan only used one right hand.
"Is it all right?"
"Come again..." Ye Longyuan gritted his teeth.
As if being humiliated, the anger in the sword technique was gradually transformed into murderous aura! The original light and smart knife path gradually became murderous and fierce! However, the heavier the murderous, the stronger the power! Of course, to Ye Fan, there is still no threat.
Nie Wuyue saw this scene by the side, but couldn't help but squeezed her hands.
Ye Longyuan stood up with one hand and slew towards Ye Fan again.
After being knocked over a dozen times in a row, Ye Longyuan was still muffled and continued to shoot.
It is a Buddha, but also has three points of fire.
Ye Fan naturally didn't want to be entangled in this way all the time.
"I have other things to do, almost done!"
"I haven't fallen yet!"
Ye Longyuan was covered in blood, and only half of the green bamboo knife in his hand was left.
After he rushed in like lightning, he slashed at Ye Fan's neck.
But Ye Fan speeded up in an instant, went around to the back with a backhand elbow, and beat Ye Longyuan to the ground! Seeing Ye Longyuan's mouth full of blood, Nie Wuyue couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ye Longyuan, you are almost enough! Knowing that you can't beat it, what do you want to do?"
"This matter is not your turn to interrupt!"
Ye Longyuan got up and said coldly.
Before the words fell, Ye Longyuan was directly knocked to the ground by Ye Fan.
"Be respectful to my mother," Ye Fan's eyes were cold.
Nie Wuyue's face turned pale, her eyes revealed a touch of complexity.
"This is between you and me, she has no right to intervene!"
After hearing this, Ye Fan kicked Ye Longyuan into a high parabola! After Ye Longyuan volleyed into the air, he charged with a ferocious face, and the knife cut to Ye Fan's waist and abdomen! "Stubborn!"
Ye Fan pressed it up with a palm, byte caught the bamboo knife with his hand, and then pushed back! "Puff!"
The bamboo knife cut into Ye Longyuan's abdomen! "Uh!"
Ye Longyuan vomited thick blood.
Nie Wuyue saw this scene and rushed into the ring.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing?
It doesn't have to be this way, right? "
Nie Wuyue hugged Ye Longyuan and cursed: "You are also sick! Do you have to ask for trouble?
You don't need to cultivate and recuperate? "
Seeing that his mother was so concerned about Ye Longyuan, Ye Fan couldn't help being stunned.
How could this be?
"Fuck... Don't worry about it! I haven't lost my fighting power yet!"
Ye Longyuan didn't appreciate it.
"Shut up! Don't dare to talk to my mother like that, believe it or not, I really killed you!?"
Ye Fan's scalp exploded, and he directly called out a flying sword, with the tip of the sword aimed at Ye Longyuan! "Ye Fan don't do this! He is your biological father anyway!"
Nie Wuyue burst into tears, and she didn't know what was wrong... Seeing the father and son fighting like this, she knew that they wouldn't die. They would stop until they clicked, but they were still pinched... countless emotions that I thought would never reappear , Gushing out! "Hehe...hehe..." "Master Chen Chen... sincerely not deceiving me..." Suddenly, Ye Longyuan laughed at himself.
After he recovered from his injury with his cultivation base, he stood up with a smile of relief on his face.
"Well, I gave up."
Ye Fan suddenly realized something, "You... did you deliberately anger me?"
"If you want to let go of your obsession, isn't the best way to face it?"
"The three of us seem to have forgotten all the past, all our emotions, and treated them as passing away."
"But if this is the case, why avoid talking about it?"
Nie Wuyue also understood, and asked with red eyes: "That dust made you do this?"
"He called me, I can only think of such a stupid way."
"No month, I'm sorry," Ye Longyuan said with emotion.
Nie Wuyue burst into tears, let go of Ye Longyuan, turned around and walked away quickly.
"I never want to see you again! Get out!"
Watching Nie Wuyue's departure, listening to the words of determination.
Ye Fan was very clear that what Nie Wuyue said was just an "infuriated word."
Because women are like this.
My mother, in fact... still didn't forget this man.
Ye Longyuan was right...They were all running away.
Even, I didn't have the courage to bring up this topic before.
Nie Wuyue believed that she didn't like this biological father, so in order to maintain the harmony between mother and son, she regarded Ye Longyuan as an outsider.
Ye Longyuan didn't have the courage to face the mistakes he made in the past, nor did he have the courage to find his wife and children back.
Ye Fan himself would rather believe in Nie Wuyue, not caring about Ye Longyuan at all.
He was even more indifferent to Ye Longyuan, his biological father, and didn't want to think too much about the blood relationship between the two.
After all, the three people are wearing masks to communicate, and over time, no one dares to take off the mask.
What I was afraid of was another injury... Ye Fan couldn't help thinking of the composite picture of Nie Wuyue and Ye Longyuan after he had tampered with reality.
It turns out... Even if you have the creator's perspective, you are still alone.
People who are flesh and blood, who know fear, and know pain... Ye Fan took a deep breath and said: "I don't care what happens to you and mom in the future, I can accept it..." "Only one thing, don't hurt her again ".
Ye Longyuan's eyes trembled. Although Ye Fan didn't say it clearly, he had already acquiesced. If he wanted to, he could go and save Nie Wuyue.
Indirectly, he agreed to recognize his biological father.
"I will do it," Ye Longyuan nodded.
Ye Fan stepped away from the Lunjiantai.
Jiang? hurriedly followed, handed over a wet towel, and wiped Ye Fan's hands.
"You have everything you prepared," Ye Fan smiled.
"Hey, the little princess Tuantuan often eats snacks, and towels should be always available," Jiang said flatly.
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, he was amused by his gloomy mood just now.
Looking at the screen, his Lucifer's score was recorded. Ye Fan subconsciously asked: "Jiang?, you said...If I play on the Lunjiantai, can I get to the top of the Lunjian list?"
"Master Sword God said and laughed, you don't need to fight, you are the number one in the world...then all on the sword list are a bunch of stinky fish and shrimps."
"Dead old dog! Who are you talking about?"
Huang Wanrou suddenly chased from behind and kicked Jiang?
Jiang? failed to escape, grinning, "Elder Huang! What are you doing?"
Huang Wanrou turned on the phone and pointed to the top ten on the sword list.
"Did you see this ‘bald hunk’?"
"Ninth place, what's wrong?"
As soon as Jiang finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Huang Wanrou's bald head... "It's not... Elder Huang! Is this..." "Yes! It's my old lady!"