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A gust of wind blew past, shaking the grass and trees, causing rustling sounds to ring out. A lot of leaves were blown away from the branches and onto the soft grass. They were green and half dry. One of them was full of vitality while the other was about to rot and turn into dust.

Luo Ning pursed her lips and looked at Ye Mo Han. After a long while, she curiously asked, "Why did you come out and not just go to the Chiming Palace to be Mo Yunfan's son-in-law?"

Ye Wen rolled his eyes at her and said, "You killed Fan Yichen, so it's time for you to go back and report."

"Are you chasing me away?" In her mind, a man chasing a woman away could only prove that she was too unattractive.

Ye Wen laughed coldly, making a mockery of himself. He repeatedly looked at his right hand and said, "Don't tell me you want me to drive you away?"

She really wanted to use the blade in her hand to kill Ye Mo Han, but she knew that she was no match for him. She simply turned around and snorted, then quickly walked to the west. After walking about a hundred feet up the slope, she turned around and waved the blade in her hand again, saying loudly: "Ye Chanhan, one day, you will die under my blade."

Ye Mo Han secretly smiled and ignored what Luo Ning had said. How could he care about a small Luo Ning when there were millions of people who wanted to kill him. Ye Mo Han was not concerned with the person who had Fan Yichen stand guard here, because he did not have the time or the intention to investigate. No matter what, this matter had nothing to do with the Wudang Sect. Since it had something to do with the Wudang Sect, Zhu Xingtong would naturally be involved in this matter, and Zhu Xingtong might have already arrived at the Wise Sun City. Ye Mo Han once again set foot on the road to the Wise Yang City. He felt that a war could not be avoided, and with it came the fate of the entire Emerald Jade Pavilion ? its rise or fall.

War, no matter what era it was waged in order to obtain the power to expand again, a power would have the opportunity to control the fate of others. The control over the life and death of others was the most direct manifestation of one's power.

Thinking of the massacre, a small spark appeared in Ye Mo Han's heart. This did not attract too much attention, and he only thought that it was some boring thought on a solo trip. Of course, Ye Mo Han wouldn't associate his imperceptible thoughts with the killing in the Lu bank's branch name. Ye Wen Han's hands were covered with the blood of many people. So what if he killed those people who took the initiative to seek death or obstruct him? Recalling Ling Mumei's assertion that he had a woman's heart and that he had never achieved any accomplishments as an emperor, Ye Mo Han felt dissatisfied. Being an emperor meant that he could be merciless to anyone and kill anyone who dared to disobey him, so what was the difficulty?

When killing becomes a habit, and other people's blood can bring one pleasure, regardless of whether or not the person disobeys one's will, they will become the target of slaughter. Sooner or later, however, it will depend on how much the other party uses.

The night was bleak, with several stars still hanging in the sky.

Ye Han was far away from the city wall. He made a fire in the woods outside the city. Looking at the moonless night, emotions rose in his heart. He thought of Liu Yiyi, resentful and upset; he thought of Dongfang Rui and missed her even more.

The sparks rose, and then suddenly disappeared. Ye Mo Han stared at him intently, trying to count the exact number, adding several hundred sticks of firewood in a row, but Ye Mo Han did not manage to find out the total number of fireballs even once. He let out a long sigh, and then said to himself, "Maybe two people can figure it out at the same time."

If a person had not been together before, would he not be lonely? It was as if they had never possessed it before, so how could they talk about losing it. But in their lives, the most important thing that was deeply imprinted was the difference in their mental states.

Before the sun rose, Ye Wen had already started his journey. He arrived at a large town under the jurisdiction of the Star Origin City, bought a horse, prepared some food and water, and began to gallop towards the Wise Yang City. Ten days later, Ye Mo Han arrived at the Wisdom Yang City, and the Xuanfeng Crane had already attacked the city twice. After two tries, the Nan Gong Family lost more than 2000 people, their bodies were scattered all over the city, no one took care of them, it was good that the weather was getting colder, it would not give off a bad smell.

When Ye Mo Han entered the city, he went straight to the Mayor's mansion. Some of the guards had seen him before, so they hurriedly went in to find him. Not long after that, Zhu Xingtong came out of the Mayor's mansion. Seeing Ye Mo Han in the distance, she said, "I've been talking about this for the past two days. If you can come to Wise Sun City, your chances of winning will increase."

Zhu Xingtong arrived a few days earlier than Ye Wen, just in time to receive the order of the Xuanfeng Crane to attack the city. Zhu Xingtong decided to stay in the Mayor's mansion and wait for Xuan Feng to attack the Wise Sun City for a long time. When he felt tired, the guards would relax and wait for an opportunity to sneak in.

As for Fang Xiaonuo, since the start of the city defense war, he had been living on the city gate tower directing the battle. This action had caused the guards to have a great battle for morale. Regarding Ye Mo Han's arrival and mission, Fang Xiaonuo had received a flying letter from Mo Yunfan, which also mentioned clearly that in Wise Yang City, Ye Mo Han's safety was under Fang Xiao Nuo's responsibility. Mo Yunfan's clear words also made Fang Xiaonuo completely clear about Ye Mo Han's position in the Mo family. Sooner or later, he would marry Mo Xi Yan, and the future power of the Mo family would belong to him. When Fang Xiaonuo read the letter, he was both shocked and angry at the same time. If Lu Mingchen really killed Ye Mo Han, with Mo Xi's personality, could the whole of Wise Yang City really be blamed?

Mentioning Lu Mingchen, Fang Xiaonuo was even more infuriated. This person had taken the money, saying that he was going to kill Ye Mo Han to frame Lu Niansheng. After failing, he never showed himself again. Fang Xiaonuo sent people to look for him, but they could not find him either. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by Lu Mingchen. Regarding Lu Mingchen, Fang Xiaonuo had only seen him display his martial arts, but regarding his origins, Fang Xiaonuo knew nothing. However, Lu Mingchen had taken the initiative to attack Ye Mo Han. It seemed that he had other motives. At one point, Fang Xiaonuo suspected that Lu Mingchen had been sent by Lu Nianming, and purposely used Ye Jianhan to put him in a passive position.

Seeing that Ye Mo Han had accepted Mo Yunfan's order to come and help him, Fang Xiaonuo felt ashamed. He did not know what excuse he had to avoid Ye Mo Han, but Xuanfeng Crane had led his troops to attack the city. Fang Xiaonuo was overjoyed. He immediately gave the Mayor's mansion to Zhu Xingtong, and took his trusted aide to stay at the city and supervise the battle.

Ye Mo naturally did not know of Fang Xiaonuo's thoughts. He even felt that Fang Xiaonuo was a courageous and scheming Mayor, and that his previous loathing towards him had weakened a bit.

"I heard that the Xuan Peak Crane has already attacked the city twice. How about we go to the city gate tower?" Ye Chanhan wasn't really that concerned about the war, but rather, the battles he had experienced were all one-on-one battles, with perhaps more than one of them. Ye Chonglou had never personally witnessed the battle, so he could not help but be curious and look forward to it.

However, Zhu Xingtong refused, "Mayor Fang said that when you come and ask me to properly entertain you in the city, we'll eat and drink as we fight. When they have calmed down, we'll have a lot of chances to fight."

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