"Aunt Mei, don't you know where Xiaofan's brother has gone?"

After a brief conversation, Xu Lei explained her intention.

But to Xu Lei's surprise, ye Ximei doesn't even know where ye fan is.

"What about Yunzhou?"

"Didn't Xiao Fan go back?" Xu Lei asked in a soft voice again.

Ye Ximei shook his head, and there was also a little worry between the eyebrows: "No. Mu orange also called me a few days ago to inquire about Xiao Fan's whereabouts. "

"She said that Xiao Fan has not contacted her for many days."

"Ah ~"

"you said that Xiao Fan is such a big child, it's not a worry."

"Even if there's something really wrong, I'll call my family and report my safety."

Ye Ximei's words are full of worries.

When Xu Lei heard this, she frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

She knows Ye Fan's temperament. Her brother Xiao Fan is a very family oriented person.

If there were no very special reasons, he could not suddenly disappear.

Is there something wrong with brother Xiaofan?

Xu Lei thought of this in her heart, but still gently advised Ye Ximei: "Aunt Mei, don't worry too much."

"Brother Xiaofan is not an ordinary person. He will not have an accident."

"I guess it was delayed by something."

"Well, I'll go out and find brother Xiao Fan. You can stay at home and wait for news."

"Well, Lei Lei, there are many things in the company. I can only trouble you first. If you have any news about Xiao Fan, you must tell me at the first time. " Ye Ximei ordered.

After that, Xu Lei also left Mufan group and called around to inquire about Ye Fan's whereabouts.

In Xu Lei's opinion, ye fangui is the respect of Jiangdong, and his words and deeds are attracting people's attention. Those leading figures in Jiangdong will surely have news of Ye Fan.

However, when Xu Lei inquired about Ye Fan's whereabouts.

Jiangdong, on the Bank of the Yellow River, an old man stood with his hands down and looked at the sky.

In front of him, the rolling river water was like a runaway horse, rolling and collapsing.

The sound of the thick waves, such as the reverberation of thunder, shook the four sides of the field.

Looking at the world in front of him, the old man was in a daze.

Turbid eyes, as if to see the years and the past.

A moment later, the old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the river in front of him: "moon, do you know how the 100 meter river course comes from?"

Lianggong yingyue looked at it and guessed, "it should be inherited from ancient times."

The old man shook his head: "No

"But in those years, I opened it with a sword."

What?

Looking at the moon river this word, startled the cool palace to reflect the moon, can't help but draw a cool breath.

A pair of red lips.

"This... This..."

"is this true?"

Shocked, Lianggong yingyue's eyes, seems to have emerged her teacher, a sword opened Tianhe majestic figure.

"It's a pity that when I looked at the moon river, I could cut off the mountain and river with one sword, but not his life."

Between sighs, the Wangyue river suddenly looks up and looks at the direction of Yanjing.

"Thirty years, ye Qingtian, I have come back to Wangyue river!"

"Thirty years ago, this was where you and I fought."

"At that time, I didn't succeed in swordsmanship, so I was reluctant to lose."

"This time, I'll come to China again, and I'll look for you after I've finished the nobody."

"I don't know if you are worthy of the name of God of war?"

Hoo ~

the cold wind is fierce and the waves are surging.

The surging turbid waves are rolling eastward.

Then, Wangyue river suddenly turned around and walked away.

"Go, moon."

"Follow me to the meeting, the young master."