On that day, Ye Fan, in addition to officially declaring his supremacy in Jiangdong, had another purpose, which was to raise jade.

If ye fan wants to achieve great success, if he wants to go further, these jades are the key.

"After the Spring Festival, when all the jades are gathered, I will go into retreat."

"The day of Chu Tian's going out of the pass is the time when the flames of war start to start a prairie fire!"

"Han Lao, ten years."

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. It is the will of heaven that I live to this day!"

"It's God's will that I step on the Chu family."

At night, Ye Fan stands on the top of a barren mountain outside yeyang Town, talking to Han Lao on the phone.

The sound of harmony is like the sound of bells and drums.

All of a sudden, all the voices in this world disappeared.

The only thing left was the domineering words of Hong Zhong and Da Lu, which lasted for a long time.

Ye Fan didn't see the old man on the other end of the phone, and his eyes were already red.

"Yes, little Lord."

"Ten years!"

"Drinking ice for ten years can not cool blood."

"The old slave is here, waiting all the time. The little Lord leads the justice teacher, and the king comes!"

Hoo ~

among the distant mountains, there is a low roaring night wind.

The sand and stone tremble, and the withered grass murmurs.

Just like the soldiers guarding the frontier, waving flags and shouting to meet Ye Fan's teacher, the king!

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Ye Fan returned to his old house when it was late at night.

However, Ye Fan has not yet arrived at home, but found that, at the gate of the house, a beautiful shadow stands in the chilly wind for a long time.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"In winter, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Found that it is his mother, Ye Fan immediately worried.

Hurry forward, put his coat on his mother's body, and then help his mother to the room.

Ye Ximei chuckled and shook his head: "Xiao Fan, Ma is OK."

"My mother can stand the cold physically."

"Mom is afraid of the cold in your heart."

Ye Xi Mei language focuses on long said, in the discourse, is full of strong worries about Ye Fan.

Ye Fan naturally heard the meaning of his mother's words, and suddenly a faint smile: "Mom, you want to say, today's family dinner things."

"Xiao Fan, your uncle and they are just confused for a moment. In fact, they still regard you as their relatives. Don't pay too much attention to those words at today's family dinner. Your grandfather is still there. You know, the old man loves you the most. We are still a family. " Ye Ximei tried to persuade.

He said that because he was afraid that his son would become an expert.

Her son suffered from childhood. When she was in the Chu family, she was ostracized by her father's relatives because of his humble origin. She was later expelled by the Chu family.

Later, she followed her to her mother's house, but she was also ostracized by her parents.

However, she can bear the pain of her son again and again.

The only thing she could do now was to talk to him.

Ye Fan was very calm, and finally said with a faint smile: "Mom, you've been worried. Your son has been here for so many years. What are these today compared with the humiliation of the Chu family? "

"What's more, I didn't really care about today."

"The Ye family is big, but in my heart, there are only you and my grandfather."

"As for others, how can I care and why should I care?"

"But they are just ants. What qualifications do they have to let me care?"