"So, aren't you going to go back to China in the future?"

Xia Fan said softly.

"If the young master needs my servant's company, I will naturally go there happily."

Leng Yan said without hesitation.

"But if you don't have you in charge, it would be difficult to achieve success by your subordinates alone." Xia Fan shook his head and said, "So, you should stay here."

"Thank you, the young master for your accomplishment."

Leng Yan said respectfully.

"You go down and host the endgame first."

Xia Fan waved casually.

"Yes! That slave has surrendered."

Leng Yan bowed to Xia Fan and turned around and left without saying a word.

Looking at the other party's back as Shi Shiranran left, Xia Fan couldn't help but shake his head after retracting his gaze.

Sixteen years have passed.

He has not changed.

But some people have changed.

The so-called loyalty is just because there are not enough bargaining chips for betrayal.

Did Lengyan betray himself?

No.

What she did was not a betrayal.

She just has her own interest.

When he asked the other party if he was not ready to return to Shenzhou in the future.

She obviously lied.

Xia Fan did not expose her little thoughts.

It’s just that she really implicated Lengyan back then. Now that she wants to replace Tianmen, she should treat it as compensation given to her by Xia Fan.

Furthermore.

As long as he is still alive.

He was not worried about Lengyan's unfair intentions.

Because he is very strong, very strong.

It is so powerful that Cold Smoke cannot have any unfair intentions.

Besides, he also wanted to leave a way out for Zhou Xiaoyu. If he leaves this world in the future, at least someone will take care of him.

There are many people who stay at the Tianmen headquarters.

Xia Fan just captured most of the elite troops in the Tianmen, and the rest of the pawns either directly nullified their martial arts or simply shook them out.

For example, the children placed in nearby houses sent to the door test for the examination, or ordinary disciples of Tianmen who had no offensive behavior, Xia Fan let them go directly.

After all, he was not a person who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Because Xia Fan said hello to Leng Yan in advance through Dou Hongying, when Xia Fan hit the Tianmen, none of his own people who were secretly informed by Leng Yan did not participate in the previous operation of siege and killing him at the mountain gate.

If someone is unfortunately coming.

Then you can only blame the other party for being unlucky.

After receiving the oral order from Lengyan, Du Feng quickly summoned members of Yanyulou to clean up the mess.

Now they don't have to worry about the exposed problems at all.

after all.

The main power of the Tianmen has been destroyed by Xia Fan. Not to mention the masters, there are not even a few warriors in the Chaoyuan realm. If they can't even deal with this loose sand, the one who should have a headache is Leng Yan himself.

Furthermore.

With Xia Fan, the supreme killing god is in charge.

The remaining disciples of the Tianmen were already scared, which made it more convenient for Du Feng and others to act.

Half a month.

Under the leadership of Leng Yan's decisive and decisive support, after absorbing countless disciples of the original Tianmen who surrendered, the Tianmen headquarters soon gradually showed a new atmosphere.

Some are nervous, some are frightened, and some are confused.

But everyone knows it.

The sky gate has changed.

During this period, Xia Fan was buried in the all-encompassing library of Tianmen.

This not only contains a complete and comprehensive martial arts practice method and skills, but also involves a variety of miscellaneous books such as the cultivation of Qimen Dunjia, which are like a hodgepodge.

Xia Fan was happy to devote himself to the ocean of knowledge.

He had already agreed with Leng Yan.

Once she is integrated.

He would leave with the help of the teleportation array.

"Uncle, I'm here to deliver food to you."

In such a huge and quiet library.

Zhou Xiaoyu's voice suddenly echoed.

"Uncle is here."

corner.

Xia Fan, who was lying on the rocking chair by the window, was leisurely flipping through books, said lazily.

After a while.

Zhou Xiaoyu walked over with her head hanging down and carried an exquisite large lunch box. After she placed the lunch box on the table next to Xia Fan, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"Little fish."

Seeing this, Xia Fan immediately put down the books in his hand and called her.

"Uncle, is there anything else? Do you need to change tea?"

Zhou Xiaoyu stopped and whispered.

"Xiaoyu, it's been so many days, why are you still having trouble with your uncle?"

Xia Fan looked at Zhou Xiaoyu helplessly and said.

"The little fish has no."

Zhou Xiaoyu immediately denied it.

"Your aunt Lengyan should have been almost done recently, right?"

Xia Fan looked as if he was crossing his legs and distracted the topic inadvertently.

"...Yes, now everyone has started to do their own things and is no longer as panicked as before."

Zhou Xiaoyu was silent for a moment.

"Then you should know that if nothing unexpected happens, uncle should leave these two days."

Xia Fan said softly.

"……Know."

Zhou Xiaoyu sniffed his nose and said.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to leave with your uncle?"

Xia Fan suddenly said.

"Uncle! Are you saying true?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head and stared at Xia Fandao with tears in his eyes.

"Fake."

Xia Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle!"

Zhou Xiaoyu rushed over as soon as he heard this, clenched his fists and angrily hit Xia Fan's body.

"Okay, OK, after hitting so many punches, I feel much more comfortable now."
To be continued...