"My master, you finally answered the phone."

"If you don't answer, I'm going to send someone to Jingzhou to find you."

The moment the phone was connected, Mr. Han immediately heard the worry and anxious voice.

This conscientious and responsible old man, like an old housekeeper, cared about Ye Fan's daily life and personal safety in every possible way.

Ye Fan was used to this.

"Old Han, it's been ten years, but you still can't correct it. Your fussy problem."

"I am no longer the same as I was ten years ago."

"There are few people in this world who can threaten my safety."

"You, why bother making such a fuss all day long?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Ye Fan didn't know how many times he said about Mr. Han, but it was useless.

This old guy doesn't have much memory.

"It is related to the safety of the little master, how can I slack off when I am old slave?"

"Okay, say less extra words. I'll call my wife later. If you have any questions, say it quickly." Ye Fan laughed and cursed, but urged.

Mr. Han immediately reported: "My master, according to the information, a strong man has arrived in China in the Sword God Palace in Japan."

"If it wasn't as expected, he should have come for you."

"If this is true, according to time, he should have arrived in Jingzhou City at this time."

"My master, you must be more careful on weekdays."

"Why don't you let Tongshan pass?"

"This guy may not be strong, but he has thick skin and flesh. He can block the knife for you at critical moments."

Ye Fan listened and chuckled: "No need."

"By the way, is there any movement in the Chinese Martial God Temple?"

"This, haven't been discovered yet." Old Han replied.

When Ye Fan heard this, his face became more and more peaceful: "There is no movement in the Martial God Temple. I guess the person who came this time is not a powerful character. There is no need to worry."

"No matter who comes, since I have arrived here, I don't have to go back."

"Okay, I've got it right, that's it."

Ye Fan said lightly, and then hung up the phone.

Then, Ye Fan contacted Qiu Mucheng again, and after chatting for a while, he took a rest.

One night passed quickly.

The next day, Ye Fan went to visit the two old men, grandpa and grandma.

The two elders lived in the front yard, just a few steps away.

Usually, Ye Ximei is basically taken care of by the two elders in food, clothing, daily life. Now that Ye Fan is back, the lively and cute Lu Wenjing has made this old house of the Ye family a little more angry.

While eating, Ye Fan asked about the fat man’s condition.

Fatty and Ye Fan are from the same village. He has been away from home for many years and has no idea about the fat man's situation. Now that he is back, Ye Fan is going to visit him.

"Oh~"

"You mean Yuxiang."

"He is the only one who can play with you in Yeyang Town."

"However, he is in a bad state recently."

"You'd better go and have a look."

The fat man's name is Shen Yuxiang. He lives not far away, just at the east end of the town.

However, when talking about Shen Yuxiang, Ye Ximei sighed, with a little pity in her tone.

"Um?"

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Is there something wrong with the fat man's family?"

Seeing his mother's appearance, Ye Fan frowned immediately and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Ye Fan stayed in Yeyang Town for several years.

Because of his identity, I don’t know how much I was so bad.

When I was in school, my cousin and my cousin bullied me with outsiders.

What impressed Ye Fan the most was that Ye Yuyan and the others isolated themselves at that time.

Every time Ye Yuyan and her family come back from a trip, they will bring a lot of local specialties.

After arriving at school, Ye Yuyan would also send it to her friends and younger brothers and sisters.

But I won't give it to Ye Fan!

Ye Fan didn't care about the means between these children.

But the fat man couldn't stand it.

At that time, the fat man's family was doing business and his family was well off.

After this incident, every time he went to the city, he would bring a lot of rare things or snacks, and only give them to Ye Fan, as if he was deliberately annoyed Ye Yuyan, Ye Jian and others.

At that time, Ye Fan realized that sometimes, the so-called relatives were not as good as an outsider without any blood relationship.

Therefore, Ye Fan also cherishes Fatty as a friend.

Now that I have just returned to Yeyang Town, I want to go and see him.

"This is a long story, and I don't know much."

"You'd better ask yourself."

Ye Ximei sighed and said.

Ye Fan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After dinner, I went out to find the fat man.

Lu Wenjing has always been entangled with Ye Fan, so naturally he followed him.

"This little girl, she chases her wherever Xiaofan goes, and she looks like a follower." Ye Ximei looked at her and found it funny.

The fat man's house was not far away, and Ye Fan looked over according to his memory.

Soon, Ye Fan arrived at a small two-story western-style building.

An old Audi A6 parked outside the building.

Back then, the fat man took this bus to and from school, not to mention how majestic he was.

Now that time has passed, the luxury cars of that year look a bit outdated at this time.

"Aunt, is the fat man at home?"

After entering the door, Ye Fan saw a woman.

"Are you?" The woman looked at Ye Fan, a little confused.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Auntie, I am Xiaofan."

The woman was surprised when she heard this.

"Xiaofan."

“Haha~”

"When did you come?"

"Auntie hasn't seen you for several years."

"My Yuxiang thought you were missing, and she was clamoring to go outside to find you a few years ago."

"Haha, it's good to come."

"Quickly, go in, Yuxiang is inside."

When the woman saw Ye Fan, she immediately said happily, extremely enthusiastic.

However, after laughing, the woman pulled Ye Fan over and lowered her voice: "Xiaofan, I know that Yuxiang has the best relationship with you and has listened to you the most before."

"After you go in this time, you must persuade him."

"Let him come out of the shadow of the past."

"There is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world, why hang it from a tree?"
To be continued...