Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 251
It was discovered again...

Xie Xiaofan wished he could slap himself twice.

Why are you so sloppy.

Xie Xiaofan turned and ran subconsciously.

But after running less than ten meters, he suddenly thought, he is Ye Chen now, what are he afraid of?
These people can't see through themselves at all.

Seeing the strange behavior of 'Ye Chen', several people looked confused.

Xie Xiaofan touched his nose in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm exercising, exercising, you continue."

"Oh!"

Ye Li nodded, and brewed his emotions again.

"No, you are not Senior Ye Chen at all..."

Xie Xiaofan pretended to frown.

"You are not the cold-blooded Ye Motou as others say, but a great saint who thinks about everyone and worries about everyone.

You take care of everything, put your heart and soul into it, and devote your whole heart to the ancient martial arts world.

It's not easy for you to work hard time and time again to improve the strength of the various sects. "

Ye Li beat his chest and stamped his feet, as if he wanted to express his infinite emotions.

The most important thing is that what he said came from the heart, not flattery at all.

Zhu Yang, who was at the side, sighed in his heart: The owner of Ye Pavilion is really a man of temperament!
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly, "Oh, I'm so worried about you."

"Yes, yes, we are very grateful."

"You have indeed changed a lot. Every sentence has the style of a general, which is very different from the unreasonable appearance before."

Xuan Yu spoke slowly, and praised Ye Chen without hesitation.

Xie Xiaofan was expressionless, but his heart was filled with joy.

How long has it been since he was praised, um... probably more than ten years.

I remember the last time I was praised was when I got a little red flower in kindergarten. It’s been a long time since I was praised!

Hmph, your praises are all facts, I am such an excellent person.Xie Xiaofan couldn't help feeling bad fart in his heart.

General's wind?

What kind of?
I am a millionaire...

"It's nothing, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend!"

Puchi!

Xuanyu was amused by Xie Xiaofan's fart.

Although Xuanyu is older, she is definitely a beauty, Xie Xiaofan was a little dumbfounded seeing it.

"Don't look at me like that, shameless bastard."

Xuanyu spit on Xie Xiaofan, extremely shy.

"Hey, you look good." Xie Xiaofan said with a blushing face.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of the two masters, they were extremely surprised.

Does Senior Ye Chen like old people?

In the future, I'm afraid I have to get closer to the Xuanchang family.

The martial arts conference will start tomorrow.

It was getting late now, Ye Li said: "Senior Ye, it's time for dinner, shall we start the banquet now?"

Xie Xiaofan rubbed his stomach and tossed about for a day.

He was indeed a little hungry: "Okay, prepare a feast!"

I don't know if Ye Li and Zhu Yang deliberately blocked the news of Ye Chen's arrival.

Still, no one really wanted to pay attention to Ye Chen.

There were only four of them at the banquet table, and there were no outsiders.

Delicacies from mountains and seas are on the table, and the dishes are complete.

Ye Li held the wine glass in his hand, and just about to drink it, he found that Xie Xiaofan had already started to eat hazel.

"too delicious!"

Xie Xiaofan screamed in his heart, he has never eaten such delicious food.

"This is Aolong? Wow, there's a lot of meat, so fresh, so smooth..."

"Is this emperor crab? Mom, I actually ate such a huge crab. Look at the crab roe and crab paste, it's so big!"

"Hey, what is this? It's so sweet and refreshing, it melts in your mouth! It's red, so cute!"

……

Seeing Xie Xiaofan eating like a wolf, several people were a little embarrassed.

Especially the karma of mentioning wine, I don't know whether it should be drunk or not.

"Master Ye, what is this? Why is it so delicious! It looks like a tomato!" Xie Xiaofan asked suddenly.

"Uh……"

Ye Li was taken aback, Ye Chen, why did you ask me such a mentally handicapped question!

What you eat is tomato, also known as tomato, or persimmon for short, but how do you ask me to answer you?
Could it be said that it is a persimmon?

Fortunately, Yeli had an idea: "Senior, this is called the holy maiden fruit. The air and soil in the ancient martial arts world have not been polluted, so its taste is extremely sweet, better than all fruits."

"Oh! Okay, I'll pack three catties later, no, five catties."

Xie Xiaofan gesticulated while eating.

Everyone looked at each other, showing a hint of wonder.

In the past, Ye Chen was arrogant and indifferent, killing people without blinking an eye.

Why does it seem like a different person suddenly today?
Although very down-to-earth, it is a bit like a street gangster.

After a series of ups and downs, Xie Xiaofan was full of wine and food.

He wiped his mouth and patted his stomach comfortably: "I'm full, I'm leaving."

"Let's go? Isn't senior going to participate in the martial arts conference tomorrow?"

"This is a matter between your sects. What does it have to do with me?"

"Anyway, it's a feast, I hope Senior Ye can show some kindness." Ye Li cupped his hands.

"That's right, without Senior Ye's martial arts conference, it's a loss for our various sects."

"This..." Xie Xiaofan hesitated.

He himself knows what the weight is.

As long as you move your hands, you will definitely reveal your secrets.

At that time, it will be easy to lose your head.

Xuanyu said again: "Could it be that Senior Ye is still angry with Xuanchang Clan? Tie Hanhan who offended you before has been slaughtered by me. Would you like to see the corpse yourself?"

Xie Xiaofan hurriedly waved his hands.

He is dizzy!

"Alright then, I will attend the martial arts conference tomorrow."

Then, Xie Xiaofan went to sleep in the most luxurious room.

But the three masters quarreled.

After all, to participate in the martial arts conference, you have to attend in the form of a sect, and Ye Chen has no sect and no sect. He is an individual.

Therefore, Ye Chen's ownership became a topic of contention.

Silent all night.

The sun was rising high, and Ye Chen came to the gate of the martial arts conference.

"Show the token."

The disciple at the door spoke.

Ye Chen handed over the token of Tianxiu faction.

The disciple showed a touch of surprise.

"Tianxiu sect, why have you never heard of it?"

Ye Chen now looks like a middle-aged uncle, he smiled slightly: "The newly established small sect, I have never heard of it being normal."

"Okay, since it's a sect, you can go in."

Enter the real venue.

Ye Chen looked around and saw a majestic palace standing at the front of the square.

The whole hall is luxurious and noble, majestic and magnificent, and most importantly, it has a majestic momentum, it seems that only kings are worthy of staying.

Looking from the door, there is also a golden dragon chair.

It is said that it is where the leader of the martial arts alliance sits.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes: "This seat is good, I will take it from now on."

puff!
suddenly.

A laugh came from behind Ye Chen.

"Just like you, you still want to be the leader? What kind of onion are you?"

Ye Chen looked back.

I saw a handsome young man, dressed in white, holding a white fan, looking like a dog.

"I don't know which onion I count, but I know you don't even count as an onion." Ye Chen said lightly.

(End of this chapter)