Chapter 1655

"Mr. Xie Chu, save me Jiangdong ~"

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on the Bank of Dongchang Lake, all the influential officials in Jiangdong all paid their respects.

That one after another sound, like waves in general, swept across the long day.

Even the water of Dongchang Lake, under the worship of the people, caused countless waves.

Facing the worship of the people, Ye Fan stands proud.

On the delicate face, it is full of dignity. Let people, dare not look at it.

At this moment, Chu Wenfei was undoubtedly scared out of his wits.

Until now, Chu Wenfei understood what kind of power and prestige Ye Fan had in Jiangdong?

It was also after the war that Chu Wenfei realized how small he was compared with Ye Fan?

His towering power, his supreme power, any one, let Chu Wenfei despair!

Before, Chu Wenfei wanted to catch up with Ye Fan in the future, but now it seems that even if he studied his life, he would not be able to catch up with him!

This man is destined to be a mountain he can't surmount all his life.

In the past, when he was the son-in-law of the Qiu family, Chu Wenfei was always curious. Why was Ye Fan so aloof and arrogant when he was just a Wimpy son-in-law and a poor boy in the countryside?

He did not respect Chu Wenfei, nor was he afraid of Qiu Laozi, as if no one could enter his eyes.

At that time, Chu Wenfei and Qiu muying both felt that it was Ye Fan's idiotic arrogance.

Now, he just understood.

This is not arrogant, because he YeFan has the ability to match his arrogance.

When Chu Wenfei was full of fear and loss, he Yurou was standing in the same place for a long time.

She looked up at the young man who was worshipped by others. Her beautiful eyes were filled with endless splendor.

"Is that Mr. Chu's dignity?"

"Really, it's dazzling."

"Just like the sun, it attracts the attention of all the people, and its brilliance is magnificent ~"

he Yurou has been lost for a long time.

Perhaps she didn't even notice her rapid breathing and the heart of the deer.

On the Pinghu Lake, Ye Fan stands aloof.

He did not pay attention to the worship of the people, but turned around, and his cold eyes swept over the heaven and earth, as well as the people.

Finally, it falls on the man who looks at the moon river and reflects the moon in the cool palace.

At this time, the cool palace reflects the moon, and her pretty face is pale and bloodless.

She looked at Ye Fan's eyes, had no previous contempt and disdain, some, only left fear and trembling.

In that case, just like a peacock, Ye Fan cut off its most beautiful wings.

With the fall of Wangyue River, Lianggong yingyue's heart, the biggest pride, is undoubtedly broken by Ye Fan!

Facing Ye Fan's eyes, she didn't even have the courage to look directly at him. Pretty face drooping, three thousand green silk in the wind and snow gently stirred, unique delicate body, so in the wind shaking.

"Kneel down!"

After a long time, the sound of Liang Ran's voice was low.

The majestic and majestic sweeping, rolling up 3000 wind and snow, also blowing the gorgeous long skirt of the cool palace reflecting the moon.

Finally, under Ye Fan's authority, the defense line in Lianggong yingyue's heart is defeated.

White face, a panic.

The disciple of the sword God, a gorgeous girl, knelt down in front of Ye Fan.

However, just as the moon was subdued in the cool palace, all of a sudden, only a rustling sound came out.

Then, people will see, a pair of bloody hands, even from the ruins of Dongchang Lake, stretched out.

What?

"Isn't wang Yuehe still alive?"