Hearing these murderous words, everyone¡¯s scalps went numb and they were too scared to say anything.
"No matter what Mr. Ye plans, now our Dragon Blood Tree Tribe has no way out!"
"Rather than being stepped on by the Spruce Tribe, why not give it a try!" Singer said generously.
Although they know that they may face a bloody storm, new grudges are compounded by old grudges, and everyone in the Dragon Blood Tribe also knows that success or failure is inevitable.
"That's right! We want to avenge the God of Nature!"
¡°We must not let Simon use despicable means to confuse the Aslan people!!¡±
For most Aslan people, the gods of nature and beauty are their parent gods and their beliefs.
No matter how prestigious Simon is, he is still from the Spruce Tribe.
Out of Yunshan, other tribes' recognition of Simon is actually a little higher than worshiping a strong man, and it will not lead to deification.
Precisely because of this, Simon needs to make a big circle to win people's hearts.
The top leaders of the tribe here have decided on the next goal to fight against the Spruce Tribe.
On the other side, the Beauty God Ceremony has also reached its final stage.
Although Ye Fan didn't pay attention, he accidentally glanced and found a familiar figure crying on the stage.
"Elder Singer, it's a pity. If my wife had prepared earlier, she would have won the championship with a high probability."
"Yes, I am a bit lacking in manners and I have lost a lot of points."
Several elders who were judges expressed regret for the Singh family.
Ye Fan just found out that Lan Duoduo ranked third in this selection.
It¡¯s not that the top two are more beautiful than her, but they are not very beautiful in terms of temperament, manners, etc.
These handsome guys and beauties who came to participate in the selection have all been "professionally trained".
Lan Duoduo, a female man who dances with men with swords and guns every day, is naturally incomparable.
"She should be taught a lesson, and I would like to thank the elders for correcting her." Singer was generous.
"Father, Duoduo participated in this beauty ceremony for me. She did her best. Please don't blame her."
??Kuratu knew that his father actually wanted to save face, so he was worried that his sister would be punished.
"If it's not beautiful enough, you have to keep working hard. Those who need to be taught a lesson will naturally be taught a lesson."
Singh¡¯s face was serious, but he changed the topic slightly and said: "You must assist Mr. Ye with all your heart in the future. If you want to return to the clan to do things, I will not stop you."
Kuratu was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what he heard.
"Fatheryouyou allow me to go home?"
"I didn't say that."
After Xing finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Ye Fan, then turned and left.
Kuratu¡¯s fierce face had red circles under his eyes.
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry when he saw his expression, but he actually understood it.
For Kuratu, returning home not only means being able to see his family, but what he longs for more is to be recognized by his father.
"Mr. Ye, thank you!"
"Kulatu is stupid and doesn't know how to speak sweet words, but this thank you is extremely sincere.
"Why are you thanking me? I didn't go out of my way to help you. If you want to thank me, just thank your sister." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Yes Duoduo also worked very hard and did the things she hated most for my incompetent brother."
Kuratu was about to express his thoughts, but when he raised his head, he found that Ye Fan was missing?
Ye Fan didn't have time to listen to him talk about his thoughts.
At this time, in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had arrived on the platform of the sacred tree again.
The bluestone tables and stools, the small red clay stove, and the black pottery kettle contain the boiling mountain spring.
Ye Qun picked up the kettle, brewed some fragrant tea, and was waiting for the tea drinkers.
"Congratulations, young master, you have gained a lot from the Dragon Blood Sacred Tree this time."
"This is the bud of the dragon's blood leaf. After picking, the specially made dragon's blood tea cannot be found anywhere else."
Ye Fan sat down, not in a hurry to drink tea, and said: "You send a message to me and invite me to come up. Isn't it just for a cup of tea?"
"Of course I have something I want to say, but there is no need to be anxious, young master. Take a sip of tea and speak slowly," Ye Qun said.
"Aqun, I also want to slow down, but time waits for no one."
Ye Fan said sternly: "I blocked Simon's plan this time, I definitely can't hide it."
"I must master enough power before the official battle, otherwise I will escape death"
Ye Qun sighed: "Young Master, Lao?I feel that this matter is not that simple. "
"Of course it's not simple. How can it be a simple matter to compete with the top ten judges in the history of the academy and the arbiter of the temple"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Although it may be a little worse, it is still genuine, and he is on the same level as the old foodies"
"The old slave is not just referring to Simon."
"Oh?" Ye Fan frowned, "What do you want to say?"
Ye Qun said: "The old slave has followed the master for many years. Although he is not allowed to see the whole picture of the Creator, he more or less has an idea."
"The fall of the nature god Dumuci this time is too sudden"
"Even if Simon is the leader among creators, killing godsis it really that easy?"
Ye Fan's eyes flickered and he fell into deep thought.
"Young Master, think about it, although Master Lu is the Nine Tribulations Blue Dragon, in the final analysis he is also an ordinary creator."
"This nature god Dumuci may not be as good as Green Lord in many aspects, but he is also the main god in charge of natural creatures, and he is not a small god"
"Even if the temple intervenes, the old god could only banish Lord Green and had no way to kill him"
"But now, it would be too easy for this nature god to just say no?"
Ye Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"The higher the level of battle, the more it only requires the simplest strength to crush."
"If I truly reach the realm of the Creator, it is not impossible to kill a Creator of the same level with one sword."
Ye Qun smiled and said: "Master, that's you. You have the unparalleled emperor's sword But Semen, does he have it?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but remain silent. Although he had never fought against Simon, he had experienced it after all.
Back when he was in the river of chaos, Simon couldn't erase him immediately.
¡° If Simon had thunderous means, he might not even be able to wait for the Queen of Thousand Faces to come.
"Aqun, what do you mean, there is something fishy behind this?"
Ye Qun lowered his head and said: "I thought before I figure out how Simon killed the God of Nature, the young master might as well endure it for a while."
"The young master is an anomaly. If you try to avoid him, no one can find you."
"Why do you need to set a seven-day deadline for yourself and confront Simon head-on so early?"
Ye Fan chuckled and said, "I just arrested the people from the Yunshan tribe and lit the gunpowder fuse. Now you want me to avoid it?"
"Master, you don't owe anything to the Dragon Blood Tree tribe, let alone the Aslan people."
"Long Xie Guards has two sets of Qimen formations left by the master, which are enough to deal with the Yunshan Iron Cavalry."
"If you weren't here, Simon wouldn't have taken action openly, and the Dragon Blood Tree Tribe wouldn't have suffered too serious a loss."
Ye Fan looked deeply at the old servant and fell into deep thought
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