Countless people are speculating about the relationship between Ye Fan and Yun Qingwu.
If it is not really a close relationship, this kind of behavior is too exaggerated.
Although for the Yunxiao Dynasty, giving gifts to Ye Fan may not be a big deal, but in this case, people can't help but have a lot of associations.
Why is this?
Ye Fan is just an unknown monk with 36 stars, and who is Yun Qingwu? She is the princess of Yunxiao Dynasty.
The identities of the two are too far apart, there shouldn't be any intersection!
"Ok……"
Ye Fan sighed, he looked at Yun Qingwu, even he couldn't understand what she was doing?
He felt very strange, could it be that his own charm was so great that he could make a dynasty princess of the stars fall in love with him at first sight?
This is obviously unrealistic, because it is too difficult to understand a person by looking at the appearance.
As a princess of such a big dynasty, she may not be very old, but she has experienced big scenes, and there are special experts to educate them, it is impossible to have this self-control.
However, as far as Ye Fan is concerned, no matter what reason the other party helps him, it can be considered as a relief, which is to be thanked.
"Princess Qingwu, do you really want to help me?"
He still wanted to test it out first.
"Of course, Young Master Ye Fan!"
Yun Qingwu nodded slightly. At that time, the scene where Ye Fan defeated Song Yushu was still vivid.
Now, even if Ye Fan faced Elder He in the Shuiyue Holy Land, an old strong man, he could still not be surprised. Such a person really fascinated her.
You know, under the powerful power of Elder He, let alone a kid who crosses the second stage of the robbery, even the strong of the fifth and sixth stages has absolutely no resistance, and may even kneel directly.
This is exactly the most mysterious place in Ye Fan, the more Yun Qingwu wants to know one of the places.
"Da da da!"
At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded, and Ye Fan frowned slightly.
He could hear that this was the voice coming from the Yunxiao Dynasty motorcade. It was very simple. It was the same as when he and Song Yushu were fighting before. These people are going out again to discourage.
"Your Royal Highness, don't do it!"
One of the old men flew out and came to Yun Qingwu's side, his face full of anxiety.
It seemed that this old man might be the strong man who escorted Yun Qingwu this time, with extraordinary strength.
"why?"
Yun Qingwu asked rhetorically.
No matter who the other party is, before everyone, she is the princess of Yunxiao Dynasty. She absolutely must maintain a kind of majesty. She can't let herself look too gentle and weak in front of everyone. In this way, it is tantamount to embarrassing the father.
Even when facing her own person, her face became grim.
The old man felt very surprised. He didn't expect that His Royal Highness would become serious for an irrelevant boy.
This caused him to swallow the words that he had thought before, but as the supervision of the team this time, he must do something.
After all, this is Shuiyue Holy Land, not Yunxiaoxing.
"His Royal Highness, this person has nothing to do with Yunxiaoxing. There is no reason to help him in this way"!
The old man didn't say too much, he just wanted to give the princess time to think.
"Teacher, why should I be so scrupulous about these things? I looked at Young Master Ye Fan as being handsome and not focusing on things outside his body. This is the character I admire. So, how about I help him?"
"This……"
The old man was stunned for a while, he didn't expect Yun Qingwu to respond as if he had already thought of a response, without any hesitation.
He Yu Guang looked at Ye Fan next to him, wondering what is so attractive about this kid that made Princess Qingwu look at him so much.
The old man was very upset, but facing the princess, he had no better way.
"His Royal Highness, don't make us embarrassed. We are all soldiers selected by Emperor Yunxiao himself to protect your safety. This kid seems to be unkind. On this water-moon holy land, it is not compliant to do so! "
"Yes, your Royal Highness, the Shuiyue Sacred Land Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, all need to bring gifts by themselves. This kid doesn't have enough gifts, just wants to eat and drink for nothing. Such people must drive out of Shuiyue Holy Land. There is nothing to say!"
"Please think twice about your Royal Highness, don't be fooled by this kid's appearance."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingwu became angry.
"Hmph, what are you talking about, is this decision of this palace because of Young Master Ye Fan's appearance?"
"No, no, that's not what it means to be small!"
The strong man was stunned, and he didn't expect his unintentional words to make the princess so angry.
"Haha, your Royal Highness, don't get angry, this matter is not incompatible!"
Seeing things become more complicated, my sense of existence is a bit low, Elder He stood up and said with a smile.
"Elder He, if I want to produce a treasure for Young Master Ye Fan, can it be done?"
"According to the rules of the Wanxian Conference, it is not absolutely impossible, but no one has ever done this before!"
"That's all right!"
"This... you can say so!"
Looking at Yun Qingwu, it was obvious that he had made up his mind. Elder He couldn't stop him, so he could only follow her instructions. After all, there were no accurate rules in this regard at the Wanxian Conference.
"well!"
Yun Qingwu looked at the guards of his dynasty again.
"I tell you, this time I am not using the name of Yunxiao Dynasty, nor will I use the resources of the Dynasty, but in my personal name!"
"Wow……"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
They didn't expect that the princess of Yunxiao Dynasty would use his own personal resources to assist him for an irrelevant person.
Things became more interesting. Everyone looked at Ye Fan, wanting to understand what secrets this kid had in his body that would make Yun Qingwu fall into it.
However, they couldn't see that Ye Fan had anything extraordinary, and they even felt that his cultivation level was very low and his status was even lower...
