MTL - My Cold and Beautiful Wife-Chapter 4215 I really don't want it

After the reception was over, Ye Fan went directly to Fizz and found Wu Yanshu in the laboratory.

This time, there is no guy who doesn't have long eyes dare to stop him.

"Ye Fan, are you here to see Miss Chu?"

In a lounge, Wu Yanshu walked in and asked.

"No, I'm here to find you this time," Ye Fan said.

"I?"

Wu Yan's writing flushed slightly, "What... what is it?"

Ye Fan asked, "Do you remember the East Flowing Water in Bang Ying?"

Wu Yanshu was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly nodded with a smile.

"You seemed to have any views on him back then, but I didn't ask at that time."

Ye Fan said sternly: "Yan Shu, I want you to tell me, what exactly did you think of?"

Wu Yanshu hesitated, but instead asked, "With your ability, it's easy to know what's on my mind, right?"

Ye Fan smiled, "We are friends, how can we force you to answer?

Why, this thing is hard to tell? "

"What if I say...I don't want to say it?"

Wu Yanshu asked quietly.

Ye Fan was silent for a while, then sighed: "Then I respect your choice too, I'll investigate it myself."

Wu Yanshu smiled and took a deep breath, "Okay... Since Lord Sword God is so sincere, I'll tell you my humble opinion."

"All ears."

"Did you know that there is a special occupation called 'Bad Dao'."

"Strange way?"

Ye Fan carefully recalled the detailed explanation of the Great World career he had read before, "It doesn't seem like there is any."

"Generally, there are indeed no more public materials now, but in fact, some historical materials existed a long time ago."

"The 'Trick Dao' is a kind of son of God, and he has received the blessing of one of the evil gods, the 'God of Tricks' Queke."

Wu Yanshu said: "The characteristics of this profession are that it is all three religions and nine ranks, all of which are excellent, and is extremely good at conspiracy and tricks, and is exquisite!"

"Let's talk about it from the front, 'Bou Dao' is a very powerful military advisor, and is often the commander's best assistant."

"However, the reason why most of the existing records have deleted this special occupation is because the tricks are often conspirators in troubled times."

"There are many wars in history, and there are shadows of deceit behind them. They are often not strong, but they like to sow discord, and treat the world's strong as pawns on the chessboard."

Ye Fan understood, "Are you saying that the appearance of the deceitful way is often accompanied by negative effects, so it is deeply hated?"

"Yes," Wu Yanshu said: "The **** of tricks is the evil god, who likes conspiracy and can predict the enemy's opportunities."

"In a sense, the **** of tricks is simply the **** of fate on the dark side."

"So, Que Ke and its son of God have been wiped out by the Temple of Destiny and the major golden civilizations."

Ye Fan nodded, "You don't want to tell your guess, because you're afraid of provoking Dongliushui?"

Wu Yanshu smiled bitterly: "First of all, I don't think Dong Liushui is a heinous villain."

"Even if he is really devious, he has been deliberately hiding himself all the time, and he is only a dude."

"Maybe he also knows that once the identity of the trickster is known to the outside world, he may evaporate from the world, or be threatened and used by others."

"If I guess right, I will harm Dong Liushui, and I may also provoke a powerful enemy."

"If I guess wrong, it will be even worse, and a genius may be wronged in vain."

Ye Fan chuckled lightly, as expected of a great sage, his intelligence is indeed extraordinary.

"Thank you, don't worry, if there is nothing wrong with Dong Liushui, I won't hurt him..." Saying goodbye to Wu Yanshu, Ye Fan came to Bang Ying again.

In a casino, Ye Fan found Dongliushui, who was killing all directions.

Before Dong Liushui could react, Ye Fan had already teleported through space and brought him to an uninhabited valley.

"Sword God?"

When Dong Liushui saw Ye Fan, and then looked at the surrounding situation, he immediately became vigilant.

"You... why did you come back to Hama?"

Ye Fan's taste: "Suddenly I miss that black nine game, and I want to play with you again."

"play games?"

Dong Liushui smiled stiffly: "The sword god, who is dignified in the great world, came to play games with a little guy from thousands of miles away, who would believe it?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

Ye Fan made things at will, and Hei Jiu's props have been shaped.

"Dong Liushui, if you win, I will let you go back."

"If you lose, you have to listen to my arrangement."

Dong Liushui narrowed his eyes: "Do I have the right to give up?"

"Yes, but you have to die," Ye Fan said gently.

Dong Liushui sat down directly, "Let's start! To be honest, I lost to you last time, and I still don't understand why! I don't believe it anymore! Come again!"

He started rolling the dice again, and Dong Liushui focused on his face... When he started to guess, Ye Fan seized the opportunity and directly cast Moment Eternity! When time freezes, Ye Fan uses Wushuang to start analyzing the energy state of Dongliushui at this time... At first, when he fought Nair, the **** of death, in the Dragon Blood Tree tribe, it was by analyzing Yina to capture Nair's clues.

If Dong Liushui is a tricky way, a son of God, then his source of power is Queke.

A sentence from Wu Yanshu gave Ye Fan some inspiration, that is, Queke is like the dark side of Destor, the God of Destiny... Since Su Qingxue believes that Dongliushui is related to the God of Destiny, then this Queke, Worth seeing.

Because of his previous experience, this time Ye Fan easily caught a clue of the Creator... "Sure enough, that girl Wu Yanshu is really right!"

Ye Fan searched for the source of this energy, like a genius doctor taking the pulse, tracing it all the way.

When he found the location of a temple, Ye Fan was stunned! "This is!?

..." And at this moment, the other end of the clue was cut off! Ye Fan returned to the scene, his eyes flashed for a moment, and then the time resumed.

But at this time, Dong Liushui was in a dazed state.

He stroked his head, his face full of confusion... "Don't think about it, the **** who gave you strength has not dared to come out," Ye Fan said with a grin.

Dong Liushui's eyes changed, and he seemed to understand something. He held his head and showed a look of despair.

"It's over! You...you discovered my profession!?"

Dong Liushui knelt directly on the ground, "Lord Sword God, I am innocent too!"

"This profession is destined from birth. For so many years, I have only used it to make money and pick up girls, and I have not killed people and made money, and I have not provoked wars!"

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "If you want me to keep a secret, that's fine, but you have to find a serious job."

"Work?"

Dong Liushui was stunned, "What work?"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, and the decorative saber on Dong Liushui flew into his hand.

An unparalleled sword intent was attached to this sword.

"Take your sword, go to the Shenqi Empire, and go to the Ninth Prince Galaxy."

Dong Liushui wanted to cry but had no tears. He naturally knew what it meant, but he had no choice but to respond... Back to Shenqi, Ye Fan came to the headquarters of the Dest Alliance.

His major discoveries can't wait to share with women.

Su Qingxue's usual residence is also on the first floor of this huge building.

Ye Fan is here now, and many people are not surprised, they are just respectful greetings.

Just as he was about to push the door to enter, Ye Fan heard a round of begging for mercy.

"Mom! Please... I really don't want..."