Chapter 829 Forbidden Martial Arts Tower

"King of Ming?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was slightly startled. Looking at the confident expression on the commander's face, he felt a little strange for a moment. {What? You don’t know yet|Read COM, read the chapters without mistakes|Hurry up and google them}

What does he mean by being so proud?

"Are you from the North King?" Ye Fan said after a slight pause.

"What kind of King of the North?" The commander immediately shook his head: "I don't know if Ning Dong colluded with the King of the North, but we didn't."

"It's a bit strange." He lied, and the commander's attitude made Ye Fan even more suspicious.

What has been revealed now is that only the King of the North has exposed the outsiders.

"Let's take him down and lock him up for a few days first." At this moment, Ye Fan was too lazy to argue with the commander and waved his hand for the soldiers to take him down.

It doesn't matter whose men and horses they are, Ning Dong has been crushed, and those soldiers wearing strange armors have also captured many of them.

There's always one person who doesn't speak harshly.

"That's you." Moving his eyes, Ye Fan looked at the remaining Jia Jing.

He was obviously scared, and his body was shaking constantly. When Mark's eyes glanced over, his shaking became even more severe.

"Is King Liao's confidant such a weak person?" Ye Fan said, with some joking in his words.

"I, I." Jia Jing replied, but his trembling body prevented him from saying a complete sentence.

"Think about it." Ye Fan smiled and picked up the tea beside him.

People with weak characters are the easiest to judge, and they don't even need to be tortured.

"I..." Jia Jing was still trembling. After a while, he finally calmed down and spoke, surprising everyone.

"If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please do as you wish."

"Ah?" Ye Fan was also stunned: "I'll let you think about it."

"Think about it, okay." Jia Jing responded, nodding seriously: "The King of Liao is right, he is as kind as a mountain to me."

"You are stuttering, not afraid." Ye Fan reacted and looked at Jia Jing, who was holding her neck: "Do you mean you just want to die?"

"That's not the case." Jia Jing's tone softened, "I still want to live."

"Hey!" At this moment, Chen Peng, Li You and others couldn't stand it anymore.

"Do you think I'm kidding you? Are you doing this?"

"No, no, no, no." Jia Jing replied quickly: "I, I want to say that although the King of Liao is very kind to me, but, I want to live."

"I am willing to say it."

"Then tell me." Seeing this, Ye Fan was too lazy to continue asking, and asked someone to take out a pen and paper and place it in front of Jia Jing.

"Write down everything you see, hear, and know about the people from outside the world."

"Okay, okay." Jia Jing agreed repeatedly, picked up a pen and paper and started writing quickly.

"Do you know anything?" Ye Fan moved his eyes and looked at the ministers present.

"Ah? Are we going to die too?" Ye Fan's words shocked many senior officials.

"Of course." Ye Fan nodded, "I never said I would let you go."

With that said, Mark looked at Simba who was standing silently at the end of the palace.

Simba naturally understood and walked towards the officials with a heavy ax in hand.

"Prince Ye, spare your life!"

When Simba, the god of death, approached, a large group of officials fell to their knees. They were already cowards, so they could not bear to be so frightened.

"I said, if you want to live, just say something useful."

"I have it, I have it." A man with a mustache was the first to stand up: "Every time King Liao and those outsiders meet, it is always in the Forbidden Martial Building."

"That restaurant has opened many branches, and it is said that the owner of each one has extraordinary powers."

"Forbidden Martial Arts Building." Ye Fan frowned slightly when he heard the name of this restaurant, and some memories came to his mind.

This forbidden martial arts restaurant does have some reputation, but it is not famous in the early troubled times. It was at the end of the previous life. It was known for its absolute safety. In many cases, it was even regarded as a safe zone in the city.

No matter it is a fight or war, as long as it is around the Forbidden Martial Arts Restaurant, it is forbidden to fight, kill, fight, pick fights and cause trouble. This rule was once observed by all forces. Occasionally, there was no follow-up news about those who did not follow the rules. It is said that they were all arrested. Cooked.

"The King of Liao met these outsiders in the Forbidden Martial Tower..." One sentence made Ye Fan think of many possibilities.

It's just a chain of restaurants, why does it have so much energy?

"You can live." Looking at the official, Ye Fan nodded: "Take off your official uniform and leave by yourself. I will ask someone to give you a salary, enough for you and your family to live for more than ten years."

"Thank you, King Ye! Thank you, King Ye!" The man felt like he was reborn, and while thanking him, he quickly took off his official uniform.

"Me too." Seeing the first person getting such a generous reward, the others were very excited and stood up one by one, quite scrambling.

"The King of Liao has twenty-one wives in twenty-one cities in Ningdong. He used to draw lots every month and go to these cities in order. While looking for wives, he went to inspect the cities at the same time."

"He has a strange habit. Every month, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will buy him a large amount of women's used clothes."

"His nickname is Fang Wanshi. It is said that he was given the nickname when he was seen playing with shit when he was a child."

"..."

Everyone was talking to each other, and after a while, the life story of King Liao was almost wiped out, but there was no particularly useful information like before.

"Go and register with Chen Peng." Ye Fan had a headache and waved his hand.

"Anyone who can tell the truth can go home, and anyone who is willing to stay and has a clean identity can stay and continue to serve as an official."

"Prince Ye! My grandfather is from Nanchuan!"

"My ancestors moved here from Pingcheng!"

"I, I, I, I have looked for Nanchuan chicken..."

"..."

"I'm leaving first. Just look for Chen Peng." Seeing that everyone was about to come over, Ye Fan quickly stood up and walked out. He took two steps and stopped again.

"Drag out the guy who looked for Nanchuan Chicken."

"No!" The official's face turned pale: "I'm talking about live chickens, oh no, broiler chickens!"

Snap, snap, snap.

The guards dragged the officials down. Ye Fan looked better and looked at the senior officials in Nanchuan.

"Brother Ping'an, it's up to you to handle Ningdong's takeover. Try to settle down as quickly as possible. Then prepare the army to set off. Everyone else should follow Ping'an's orders."

"Uncle, if you still have some time, let's go for a walk around the Forbidden Martial Building."

…

"Is this some kind of divine palace?"

Shenfu University, Jiade Bailong came carrying luggage.

There was no one to protect him. He walked alone. The crowd was crowded, but his figure was particularly conspicuous.

Snap, snap, snap.

Before he could stand still, several figures had appeared in front of Jiade Bailong, one old and three young, their eyes widening.

"Excuse me, are you the descendant of that human king?"

"Yes." Facing the sudden appearance of several people, Jiade Bailong's eyes were a little wary: "You are those outsiders."

"Please accept my respects."

Without further ado, among the four, the old man was about to kneel down.

"Yafu, what are you doing?" Several people around him quickly grabbed him.

"The Human King has been very kind to us. If it weren't for him, we would have been wiped out long ago." Yafu ignored the obstruction of several people: "His blood is worthy of our worship."

thump.

As he spoke, Ya's father continued to kneel down, but the others held him tightly to prevent him from kneeling down.

"No need." This scene made Jiade Bailong a little unexpected, and he also stopped him.

"You can repay my ancestor for his kindness. I am me. My name is Jiade Bailong."

"I came here to study."

"Okay, okay." After hearing this, Ya's father finally stopped moving, stood up, and looked at Jiade Bailong, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to teach him about his bloodline."

"How do I enroll in school?" Jiade Bailong did not let go of his wariness against these people, and his tone was not very enthusiastic.

"No need to worry, we will arrange the procedures for you." Ya's father replied, looking at the fat man beside him: "Jinba, go and help Jiade Bailong go through the procedures."

"Okay." Jinba agreed and hurriedly walked towards the school, while Yafu looked at Jiade Bailong again and stretched out his hand: "Please come with me, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the school environment first, and give you Explain some of the special features of our divine palace.”

"Okay." Jiade Bailong nodded and followed Ya's father into the school. Behind him, Jiade Bailong could not hide his doubts in his eyes.

"Does this old man need to be so nice to me?"