。 。At this moment, a forlorn expression appeared on his face. 。Yun Hong gave a few awkward coughs and dry chuckles over there. 。When the old man was alive, he used to associate with Ou Yang Wudi. 。...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy...ain, aimed directly at Ye Fan, its speed suddenly doubling.Since he still couldn't probe Ye Fan's details, Tie Tou had no choice but to use his most powerful move to tear him to shreds."Instantaneous...