Chapter 507 Cold Sweat
"Ye Fan!"
On the city wall, when watching Ye Fan arrive, Wang Shu, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurried down to the city to greet him.
"Where is Bai Zhan?" Wangshu became nervous again when he came to see Bai Zhan's figure.
"Over there." Ye Fan replied, spreading his hands, and Bai Zhan was lying there quietly on the trailer behind.
"Hundred battles!"
He was already worried, but when he saw this scene, Wangshu's heart suddenly sank, he exclaimed, quickly ran towards Bai Zhan, and pounced on him.
Bai Ze was injured in the battle with Bai Ze, and Bai Zhan was recuperating with his eyes closed. When he heard the exclamation, before he had time to react, a figure had already pressed against him, making him grin immediately.
"What are you doing."
"Hey." Wangshu was stunned when Bai Zhan woke up, and he was halfway to tears, "You're not dead?"
"It's not serious, I suffered some minor injuries." Bai Zhan replied. Seeing the tears in Wang Wangshu's eyes, he, who had always been familiar with Wang Shu, felt something was wrong, "What's wrong with you? Why did you say that?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Shu just replied, looked at Bai Zhan, confirmed that Bai Zhan was only injured, and hurriedly came to Mark.
"Ye Fan, come with me, there's something wrong with the child you adopted."
"Hua Xiaokui?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, thinking that Wang Shu was talking about Hua Xiaokui's talent, "Her beast control talent is different from ordinary people..."
"It's not a talent for controlling beasts." Wang Shu shook his head, "You will know if you follow me."
As he said that, Wangshu walked quickly forward, but seeing that something seemed wrong, Ye Fan followed him without saying anything.
This made the generals and soldiers who were waiting to greet them a little confused. Fatty Li stood there, looked at Wangshu entering the city, and howled, "Chief Wangshu, won't there be a triumphal ceremony?"
"Yes, we'll be there soon." Wangshu replied, but before he could finish his words, a welcoming team arrived in the city with a salute.
boom!
The salute exploded, and the crowd of onlookers arrived quickly, and the army that had reaped the harvest also began its first triumphal ceremony. They entered from the city gate, took their prey through the placed arches, and someone was singing special praises on the side. .
Ye Fan adopted the Arc de Triomphe ceremony in Wudu and specially arranged a Arc de Triomphe here.
"growing up……"
The singing beside the Arc de Triomphe was professional, with stories specially arranged for each general and even each soldier. When walking through the Arc de Triomphe, the chanter's voice was high, and the generals and soldiers being eulogized all raised their heads and held their chests high.
"It's so cool." After walking through the Arc de Triomphe, Fatty Li was also infected by this atmosphere. Although he received a lot of scolding during this expedition, he also gained a lot. From Bai Zhan, he could learn how useful a general is. ability.
"Smelly bastard." Under the stage, Bai Zhan did not come on stage because he was injured. He lay there, looking at Fatty Li's appearance, and cursed secretly. But when his eyes swept over the many soldiers and cheering people, he revealed his A soft smile.
He had not seen such a simple and devoid of any utilitarian civilian soldiers for a long time.
"Commander Bai Zhan, why don't you go to the Arc de Triomphe?" While Bai Zhan was still sighing, Fatty Li noticed Bai Zhan lying there alone and expressed doubts. Then he patted his head and said, "I'm such a pig. ”
"Come quickly, carry the Commander-in-Chief of Hundred Wars up and cross the Arc de Triomphe!!"
"Okay!!" Upon hearing this, the surrounding soldiers responded with cheers.
Bai Zhan wanted to refuse, but a group of people came up and helped him up. During the pause, Bai Zhan did not stop him. Looking at the people and soldiers around him, a heroic spirit seemed to emerge from his chest, and he raised his hand.
"Our army triumphs!!"
"She's just overloaded." In the room, Ye Fan checked the sleeping Hua Xiaokui's condition, made a judgment, stretched out his hand, gently opened her eyelids, and looked around.
"Didn't notice any difference."
As he said that, Ye Fan frowned. On the way here, Wang Shu had already told Hua Xiaokui about using the witch eyes, but he had already investigated it when he adopted her before.
Her talent for controlling beasts is indeed unique, but if she had a divine eye, she should be able to see it.
"I'm sure she used the Witch Eye." On the side, Wang Shu was very nervous, "I was once summoned by King Wen and saw King Wen use the Witch Eye. There is absolutely no way I could be mistaken."
These words made Ye Fan raise his eyebrows, but he still felt something was wrong, "Wuyan's magical eyes can be effective if they are actively used. Why did King Wen use his magical eyes in front of you?"
"I am a disciple of King Wen." At this point, Wangshu did not hide anything. "He used his witch eyes to see the future of the human race. He passed on something to me and asked me to leave the court and come to the front line to assist King Ming."
"Disciple of King Wen." This short sentence revealed Wang Wangshu's weight, and Ye Fan was also shocked. In his previous life, he had not heard Wang Shu talk about this matter.
No wonder, the only internal affairs king in the previous life turned out to be the inheritance of King Wen.
"If you put it this way, things will become complicated..." With the identity of King Wen's disciple, Wang Shu's judgment has credibility. Once this is confirmed, many things will suddenly become complicated. stand up.
A kind of divine eye can only exist in one person in this world. King Wen had the witch eye, and Hua Xiaokui also had the witch eye. In other words, King Wen's witch eye came to Hua Xiaokui.
There are only two types of replacement of the owner of the divine eye, one is the transplantation of the divine eye, and the other is the annihilation of the divine eye. According to this logic, King Wen either dug out the divine eye and gave it to Hua Xiaokui, or... he died.
"Both possibilities, no matter which one, are not good things." Thinking about it, Ye Fan looked at Hua Xiaokui in front of him and subconsciously denied the first possibility.
Hua Xiaokui is an orphan. If she hadn't come by herself, she would have died of starvation.
And the second possibility...
"Wang Shu, do you feel any changes in King Wen?" Ye Fan suddenly asked Wang Shu.
"Change? I haven't seen him for many years since I was summoned by King Wen to deliver a letter when I graduated." Wang Shu was a little confused, but soon understood what Ye Fan meant, "You mean, the King Wen who is in the court now? yes……"
"False." Ye Fan concluded. At this time, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "The collapse of the human race is not unstoppable. The corruption of high-level officials accounts for a considerable part of the reason."
"Aristocratic families are running rampant, dynasties are raging, those with intentions are powerless, and those with strength have no intentions. What caused this situation is that the top management ignored or even put the cart before the horse."
"I never thought that the person who could sit on the Three Thrones would be a mediocre person. In the past, power would have been some secret game, but now that the witch eyes are changing, I have to think about some bad things."
"But if the current King Wen is fake, then who killed the previous King Wen?" Wang Shu answered, feeling a little frightened, "Who quietly replaced King Wen? And who is causing trouble in the court?"
"No one knows, and no one can see it." Ye Fan replied, and a chill emerged.
What they are trying to change is fundamentally wrong.
This chaos is not the so-called chaos at all, but someone has prepared it for a long time.
"Will it be the defender who attacks the human king's bloodline?" Wei Wei had some guesses. Recently, she had been a little uneasy when she saw that Ningxia River was the outbreak point of the chaos. Now that she had a glimpse of the essence of the chaos, it made Ye Fan feel a little chilly.
"What can we do?" Looking at Ye Fan's expression, Wang Shu also felt something and spoke up.
"I'm thinking." Ye Fan replied and waved his hand. At this time, outside the room, a soldier came in a hurry.
Snap, snap, snap.
The sound of footsteps sounded particularly abrupt at this time. Ye Fan turned his head, and the soldier just gasped, "City Lord, there is a letter, saying it is from your uncle."
"A letter from my uncle?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned. The front line was in chaos and the communicators could not be used. Except for some cities that had their own letters, they usually communicated by letters.
"Let me see."
After taking the letter and just taking a glance at it, Mark frowned immediately.
"King Wen forced my uncle to leave?"
"Forced Marshal Ye Mou away?" On the side, Wang Shu was also a little surprised, "Everywhere is not very stable now. King Wen forced Marshal Ye Mou away at this point, wouldn't Kyoto become even more unstable? He can't be real or fake, right? …”
"You and I can understand this situation, let alone King Wen." Ye Fan just shook his head, but in his words, he noticed a few words in Wang Wangshu's words.
"At this point, if King Wen really wanted to force my uncle away, he would have been able to do so a long time ago. Why is it at this point..."
During the pause, Ye Fan's mind was spinning rapidly, and soon, an incident at this point in his previous life suddenly corresponded to it.
Dragon Eye Chaos! !
"I rescued the uncle. The Longtong Rebellion should not happen again. But at this time, the uncle was forced to leave. In the entire Ye family, only Ye Donghai was left, and he is Ye Shenji's biological father."
Thinking quickly, Ye Fan broke into a cold sweat. The recent events came one after another. Whether it was Ningxia Chuan, King Wen, or the uncle, they were all marking one thing. The chaos of the human race would still happen on time. He did Any changes made will be useless, or in other words, looking deeper...
"Someone is undoing the causal lines that I disrupted!"












