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Chapter 1697 Invitation to the Temple of the Martial God

"I don't know what happened to the head of the Mo family, who is looking for me today?"

In the room, Ye Fan sat there, drinking tea while asking in a deep voice.

Beside him, Qiu Mucheng was quietly accompanying him.

There are so many people present, and the only one who has dinner with Mo Wuji is Ye Fan and his wife.

Even Wu Weitao did not dare to take the initiative to take the seat without the permission of Mo Wuji and Ye Fan.

Mo Wuji did not rush to answer, but politely picked up the teapot and personally served Ye Fan with tea.

Wu Weitao and others next to him were undoubtedly stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Obviously, they did not expect that even the old man of the Mo family would put his posture so low in front of Ye Fan.

Wu Weitao really couldn't figure it out. Isn't this Ye Fan just a little lord of Jiangdong?

A self-proclaimed title like this is no different from a gangster leader.

As for making the owner of a wealthy family, would you be so polite to Ye Fan?

"Just a junior, is Mr. Mo too proud of him?"

Many people muttered secretly.

However, an old housekeeper of the Mo family who came with Mo Wuji shook his head and sarcastically said, "A bunch of local beggars, you are humble and despicable, how can you know Mr. Chu's majesty?"

The old housekeeper sneered in his heart, but inexplicable pride was in his eyes.

The Mo family has a wealthy family, with children from all walks of life.

He has been a political tycoon and a business tycoon.

Of course, there are also many martial arts masters.

Just like Mo Gucheng, one of the six pillar countries in China today, has a close connection with the Mo family.

The old housekeeper has worked in the Mo family since he was a child, and now he has even achieved the position of the Mo family chief manager.

Under the influence of his eyes, he naturally knew what the name Mr. Chu represents in the martial arts world now?

I also know what a young master means to the entire China?

When Ye Qingtian became famous, he was also young.

After decades, he stood at the top of China's power.

In other words, Ye Fan may be considered a rising star in the martial arts world now. However, his future is most likely to be the next Chinese war god.

This is why, even the leader of the wealthy family, Mo Wuji, was so polite and enthusiastic to Ye Fan.

Of course, Wu Weitao and the others couldn't get in touch with these things, so they naturally didn't understand them.

"Mr. Chu, in fact, I came from Yanjing this time, in addition to wanting to see Mr. Chu's peerless true appearance, another purpose is to represent the Temple of the Martial God."

"Mr. Chu has mastered martial arts and magic. I must have heard of the name of the Martial God Temple, right?"

Mo Wuji looked at Ye Fan and asked with a smile.

"oh?"

"Is the Temple of War?"

Ye Fan chuckled.

"I've heard of it. Isn't it just claiming to be the Temple of the Supreme Power of Chinese Martial Arts?"

"It is said that it is composed of six pillar countries and commands the Chinese martial arts."

"Some people in martial arts do not know."

"But I'm more curious. I have no contact with the Temple of War. What's the point of sending you here?"

Ye Fan held the tea, took a sip, and asked lightly.

Mo Wuji did not hide it, and replied according to the facts: "A few days ago, Mr. Chu turned the tide and defeated Wangyue River on the shore of Dongchang Lake."

"This record not only caused a sensation in Chinese martial arts, but also the Temple of the Martial Gods were looking at it."
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