Chapter 2895 Gifted

The visitor, dressed in a silver-white robe, with emerald jade hanging from his waist, and holding a folding fan, is a handsome young man.

Ye Fan couldn't tell at once which clan he belonged to, but his cultivation level was too high.

Hearing such sarcastic words, Ling Yuwei frowned, and Xiao Jin looked over fiercely.

"Isn't this an economical genius?"

"What does he mean?"

"You are so courageous, you dare to provoke even Lord Sword God?"

There were already many passers-by paying attention to Ye Fan nearby, and these onlookers started talking even more.

When Ye Fan heard it, this guy seems to be quite famous?

"Who are you……"

Ye Fan wondered, for a cultivator Duotian, he wasn't even interested in doing anything.

On the contrary, I am very curious, where does this guy have the confidence to dare to say that about him.

"Under the emperor's economics!" The scholar looked arrogant.

"Emperor... Chaos?"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't know him, the shopkeeper at the side hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master Sword God, this economical talent is one of the eight hundred disciples of the emperor's son Gui Dean.

Brilliant and well-read, among the best-selling authors in Kyushu over the past few hundred years, there are economical talents in the top ten.

Although the economical talents are not outstanding, they are very influential among the literati in Kyushu. "

"oh……"

Ye Fan suddenly realized that he was a literati.

"The emperor asked you to come?" Ye Fan asked.

"It has nothing to do with the teacher! I came here by myself to expose your hypocrisy!!" Di Jinglun said.

"I think so, Di Zigui wouldn't be so stupid," Ye Fan shook his head.

"Hmph, being exposed by my subordinates, you are out of breath? No matter what you say, you can't cover up the truth!"

Di Jinglun shook his fan lightly, with a confident expression on his face.

Ye Fan frowned, this guy is really self righteous.

"Roar……"

Xiao Jin let out a deep dragon cry!

Although the voice is very low, the dragon's power of the five-clawed golden dragon instantly makes people with a radius of more than ten miles feel their hearts tremble!

Some of the imprisoned monsters and pets in the market screamed wildly in fright, trying to escape.

Chickens fly dogs jump.

Around Ye Fan, there were hundreds of onlookers, who were so frightened that they backed away for more than ten meters.

Everyone was terrified, and then realized that although Xiao Jin looked like a little golden dragon, it was indeed a plane-level beast!

Di Jinglun's face turned pale, but he only took three steps back.

He raised his folding fan, pointed at Ye Fan and said, "What? Your hypocrisy was exposed by me, and you threatened me with a beast!?

Since I dare to stand up, I am already ready to sacrifice my life for righteousness!

Sword God, in front of the entire Kyushu, you want to unify the Human Alliance and provoke all strategic powerhouses.

What you have done clearly intends to set off a bloody storm!

You colluded with the devil and killed the Qinglong in your own clan, you didn't have the consciousness to be a clan child at all!

You obviously want to use our human alliance to help the demons fight, but why are you still pretending to be approachable here?

Do you want to use a little trick to make these civilians think that you are a good person, a good person in power, and willing to support you?

stop being funny! These people can't see it, but they can see it clearly next morning!

Put away your hypocritical face, don't try to cheat the hearts of the Kyushu clan, you are simply wishful thinking! "

A group of passers-by were stunned.

When many people heard these words, they were moved when they saw Di Jinglun who was not afraid of death.

Is that true?

Sword God, is this a show?

These approachable performances are all acting?

He is just buying people's hearts?

"Hey, are you sick? We just eat noodles and pay for it. It's a matter of course, and this can also pull out a lot of nonsense?" Ling Yuwei was furious.

"Master, can I eat it in one bite?" Xiao Jin asked through voice transmission, showing his platinum dragon teeth.

Ye Fan reached out and patted Xiao Jin's head, "Forget it, it's not necessary."

Ye Fan was really too lazy to argue with this guy, took Ling Yuwei's hand, and planned to leave directly.

If you have the same knowledge as this kind of guy, you will only lower your own level.

To be honest, this kind of person would flatter him even to kill him.

"Haha...Sword God, why don't you dare to confront me?

Or, you don't want to kill him in public, but plan to assassinate him behind your back?

Let me tell you, my Emperor Jinglun is not afraid of death!

In order not to let the clan's children be deceived by a devil like you, my emperor Jinglun is willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness! "

The pastry chef in the store couldn't help it at this moment, and said: "The talented man of economics, Lord Sword God and his wife, just came to our restaurant to eat noodles.

We are grassroots people, and it is not up to us to decide the battle of the clan rulers.

When you say that, Lord Sword God, it's too much of a fuss, right?

I don't think Lord Sword God is that kind of person..."

As soon as the words came out, many passersby also nodded.

Many of them have followed Ye Fan for a long time, and they feel that Ye Fan is not acting.

"Shut up! You're so stupid! You're just a cook, what sage books have you read? How dare you talk about major events in the world?

It is because of fools like you that it is easy to be taken advantage of by these villains!

The human alliance has managed to remain neutral for so many years, and has not been involved in any disputes between the demon kingdom.

How much effort did the powerhouses such as the Three Masters and the Ten Venerables put in for peace?

Now, this belligerent, showy, and hypocritical human traitor wants to lead humanity to an end!

Once everyone thinks like you, the clan will be in jeopardy! "

Di Jinglun was eloquent and impassioned.

The pastry chef lowered his head, with a helpless expression on his face, and he didn't dare to argue with Di Jinglun.

When Ye Fan heard these words, he stopped and frowned.

He turned around and went back to the door of the shop.

"Why, after being exposed by my subordinates, you still want to kill me after all?

come! Kill me, let everyone see your true colors! ! "

Di Jinglun had a face full of fearlessness.

Ye Fan asked, "Can you make colorful noodles?"

"What?" Di Jinglun was taken aback, not knowing why.

Ye Fan reached out and patted the baker on the shoulder.

"The colorful noodles made by this master are really delicious. I heard that there is no one in Kyushu that can compare to him."

"So what? He's just a noodle cook!" Di Jinglun said disdainfully, "What important things in the world can he understand?"

"Yeah, he only knows how to make noodles, but...if he dies now, I, and everyone here, won't be able to eat such good colorful noodles."

"Sword God, what exactly are you trying to say?" Di Jinglun frowned.

Ye Fan sighed, and said: "In my opinion, the biggest difference between me and this master is that I am good at using swords, while he is good at making noodles.

He can't use my emperor-level sword intent, and I... can't make his colorful face.

And you, Di Jinglun, you have read a lot of poems and books, and you have written a lot of works, so you may be really talented.

However, the house you live in, the clothes you wear, the fan in your hand, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone you use to write...

Could it be that you did all these things by yourself?

Before you started bigu, every grain of rice and every fruit you ate was grown by yourself?

You said he was just a cook, but the tailor, bricklayer, farmer, etc., can you leave them?

If you can't live without them, why do you look down on them? "

Several consecutive questions from Ye Fan made the scene quiet.

More and more people gathered nearby, some pondered, some nodded.

In the opposite restaurant, the bald woman also stopped drinking, thinking.

"Now, let me tell you why I'm paying this shopkeeper.

Because, if I don't give him money, I may not be able to eat delicious noodles one day, it's as simple as that.

If you insist on saying that I buy people's hearts, that's fine, but is it wrong to win others' favor?

It's like, if the three masters, the ten masters, these strategic ranks, if they don't respect them, they won't protect the human alliance.

That's right, I am really good at fighting, and I can also use force to force you to surrender.

But... I will never be able to make any bowl of noodles here with my sword.

People need each other, otherwise... don't you feel very lonely? "

Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused, and then smiled: "As for...you said that I will bring human beings into war, and there will be no redemption...

Sorry, to be honest, with your strength, you are not qualified to... talk about the fate of the Human Alliance."