"The boxer emperor and the swordsman have already held a banquet in Yanshan. So we will wait for Mr. Chu to go and congratulate Mr. Chu on his defeat of wangyuehe."

Mo Wuji laughs and talks, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, is also full of appreciation.

"Ha ha ~"

"I have lived for so many years, and it is the first time that I have seen Wu Wuji invite the younger generation to Yanshan in person? I'd like to hold a banquet in person to congratulate Mr. Chu. "

"Mr. Chu, you are the first one. This is undoubtedly a great honor."

"I don't want anyone else. Congratulations to Mr. Chu first!"

"If Mr. Chu can finally be recognized by the Wu Temple during his trip, he will become a great success in the future, and he will be included in the Wu Temple and cultivated by the temple."

"Maybe in ten years, you will be the seventh General of the state of Zhu in China!"

Mo Wuji repeatedly said that although his words were polite, they were all facts.

It is indeed the first time that he has met since the establishment of the temple of martial arts. The temple personally invited the younger generation to meet in Yanshan.

You know, the temple of martial arts is the holy land of martial arts in China.

The gods of the six pillars will be even higher, and many people will never see each other for life.

Now the temple of martial arts personally sent out an invitation to Ye Fan. In Mo Wuji's opinion, it is naturally a great honor for ye fan.

Hearing this, Ye Fan chuckles and says something, but Mo Wuji interrupts him.

"Ha ha ~"

"thank you, Mr. Chu

"You have won the honor yourself. I'm just here to deliver a message."

"Well, Mr. Chu will go back tonight and clean up. We'll set out early tomorrow morning

"Return to Yanjing, go to the temple of martial arts, and meet the boxer emperor and others!"

Mo Wuji did not ask Ye Fan's will at all, and there was no need to ask.

After all, it is a great honor for any warrior to be summoned to the temple of martial arts.

What's more, once Ye Fan gets the approval of the temple of martial arts, it will be followed by a huge tilt of resources.

In Mo Wuji's opinion, Ye Fan has no reason to refuse.

He estimated that ye fan must have been crazy for a long time.

However, at this time, Ye Fan's faint laughter is quietly ringing out.

"Master Mo, I'm afraid you have misunderstood me."

"The glory in your eyes is nothing to me."

"Go back and tell the temple of martial arts. It's not necessary to hold a banquet to celebrate."

"If there are other things, let them come to Jiangdong to talk to me in person."

Ye Fan shakes his head and says, and then picks up the tea in front of him and drinks it in one gulp.

After drinking the tea in the cup, Ye Fan is holding the waist of autumn Mu orange and chuckles.

"Leave your wife and go home to sleep."

While talking, Ye Fan takes the beautiful face blushing autumn Mu orange and goes out.

To Mo Wuji, but stay in place, Leng for a long time.

He did not think that the chance he had been dreaming of was rejected by the young man?

"Mr. Chu, do you really want to go?"

"You have to think about it."

"Once you miss this opportunity to meet the powerful people of the state of Zhu. In the future, if you want to go to the temple of martial arts, it will be difficult. "

Mo Wuji suddenly got up and urged again.

Ye Fan did not turn back, back to him, waved: "I said, I am very busy, no time to go."

"What's more, I, Ye Fan, are not my servants. Why should I go to see others?"