Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes froze and his heart moved slightly.
As soon as he returned to Huahai, Pei Wu's call came, which shows how powerful Eastern Divine Sword's intelligence network is.
His whereabouts cannot escape the eyes of Dongfang Shenjian.
However, he didn't mean to hide it.
This time he went to the Zhang family to collect debts, which was entirely his personal grudge and had nothing to do with the country. The Zhang family may not have figured out his true identity until now.
Moreover, Ye Fan did not use the power of the Eastern Divine Sword for personal gain, so there was nothing to worry about.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan took a taxi and rushed to the military base on the outskirts of Huahai.
Inside the base, there is a sentry every three steps and a post every five steps. Soldiers with guns and live ammunition are everywhere, and the security is tight.
After revealing his identity, Ye Fan arrived at a three-story villa deep in the base.
In front of the villa, there is a figure like a cold plum blossom and proud snow, showing awe-inspiring awe in its beauty.
It's Pei Wu!
With her identity, she has already abandoned all emotions and become a cold killing machine.
But now, after seeing Ye Fan, her eyes showed surprise for the first time, and she stared at Ye Fan for a long time without moving away.
"Hey... Pei Wu, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something wrong with my face?" Ye Fanhu asked.
"That's not true!" Pei Wu shook her head and continued: "I really didn't expect that you... actually defeated the entire Zhang family with one person!"
Even her voice was trembling, revealing the fluctuations in her heart.
As a member of the Eastern Divine Sword, he is responsible for handling all kinds of "special" events. Naturally, the major sects and families in the ancient martial arts world are also within the scope of monitoring.
Of course she knows what kind of behemoth the Zhang family is and how terrifying their power is.
The name of the first ancient martial arts family is not just talk.
No one can imagine that Ye Fan could suppress the Zhang family to surrender with one person.
Even Xiang Pojun, the leader of the Eastern Divine Sword, may not be able to accomplish such a feat.
But now, Ye Fan has created this miracle with his own hands!
How could this not surprise her?
However, Pei Wu was a professionally trained soldier after all. He quickly calmed down and said, "The chief is waiting for you upstairs. Let's go upstairs!"
"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded and walked upstairs.
…
Soon, Ye Fan met Mr. Xiang in the reception room on the third floor.
Mr. Xiang was sitting on a wicker chair, wearing a dark green military uniform. He was calm and intimidating. His energy and blood in his body were strong. It was obvious that his injuries had been completely healed and he had regained his heavenly realm.
Seeing Ye Fan appear, he stood up from the wicker chair and let out a hearty laugh:
"Hahaha... Xiaofan, you're here! We've been away for three days, and you should be treated with admiration! But this time, you almost gave me a heart attack!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled slightly and did not answer.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Mr. Xiang raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed something strange, and looked back and forth at Ye Fan.
With his strength as an old man, he is very sensitive to the warrior's energy.
At this moment, Ye Fan's body revealed a mysterious aura. At first glance, it was not showy, but if you sense it carefully, it was like a divine sword being unsheathed and thrust straight into the sky, revealing the aura of an iron horse. Even if
Even Mr. Xiang had to avoid the edge temporarily.
Feeling the mystery, Mr. Xiang laughed and said:
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Xiaofan, I really didn't expect that your strength has improved so quickly. Not long ago, you cut off the Japanese destroyer in the East China Sea, and now even the first family of Guwu has been stepped on by you.
!”
"Lao Xiang, I'm just lucky!" Ye Fan said modestly, without any intention of showing off.
"Xiao Fan, if you are too self-effacing, you are proud! What's more... in the Qingyun Exam, it was you who defeated the others and won the first place in the Qianlong Ranking. Am I right, Mr. Bai?"
As he spoke, two sharp rays of light bloomed in Mr. Xiang's eyes, and he stared at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to see through his soul.
When Ye Fan saw this, he calmed down and said calmly: "Mr. Xiang, I didn't mean to hide it. Mr. Bai is just a pseudonym..."
"You don't need to explain, I can understand! And -"
Xiang Lao paused and continued: "I have used the power of the Eastern Divine Sword to block the news about your identity! No matter how the major families and sects investigate, I only know that you are Mr. Bai, but they will not find out about you.
Your real name, let alone knowing that you are from our Eastern Divine Sword!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Xiang!"
This move of Lao Xiang can be said to have solved a big trouble for him.
If his true identity is exposed, even if the Zhang family does not dare to take revenge, those mysterious beings in the hidden sect may have a strong interest in him.
After practicing the "God of War Art", Ye Fan's strength has skyrocketed, but he will not underestimate the world's heroes.
The previous peak showdown with Zhang Lingxiao was not without danger.
Facing the Kaitian Divine Axe, if Mr. Wei hadn't borrowed his body to use the "Benevolent Sword to Level All Directions", even if Ye Fan had a hundred lives, it wouldn't be enough to die.
But under the influence of the Eastern Divine Sword, no matter how other forces probed, they could only find the fictitious "Mr. Bai" in the end.
…
"Oh, right!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something and said: "Mr. Xiang, I also got some treasures at Zhang's house this time, which should be helpful to the organization!"
As he said this, he took out the gourd of heaven and earth and thought about it.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."
Hundreds of white fluorescent flashes.
In an instant, the huge living room was filled to the brim with all kinds of magical weapons and secret books on martial arts.
"This...this is?!" Mr. Xiang asked loudly, unable to conceal his surprise.
"Lao Xiang, these are the magic weapons and techniques I got from the Zhang family's treasury!" Ye Fan explained.
Give him a peach and give him a plum in return.
Ye Fan is a man who knows how to repay his kindness. Over the past few days, Mr. Xiang has solved many troubles for him and even awarded him the rank of Major General.
Now that he has the opportunity to repay, he will not be stingy.
Of course, he did not take out all the treasures, but only took out the ordinary magic weapons and secret books. As for other heavenly materials and earthly treasures, purple gold talismans, etc., they were still stored in the Qiankun Gourd.
Even so, the scene that happened in the venue still stimulated the eyes of Mr. Xiang and Pei Wu.
As Mr. Xiang, what kind of big battle has he not seen?
But now, his body was trembling slightly, his eyes were full of excitement, and he said with emotion: "Xiaofan, you should be credited with this matter! The value of these magic weapons and secrets cannot be measured by money.
It’s bigger than you destroying ten Japanese destroyers!”
There is no exaggeration in what Mr. Xiang said.
These secret books collected by the Zhang family are the best in the world and will never be passed on to others.
Although Ye Fan doesn't like it, if any copy leaks out, it will probably attract countless strong people to fight for their heads.
Even if the Eastern Divine Sword possesses immense energy, it is still difficult to obtain.
And now, Ye Fan has come up with so many secret books at once, enough for Eastern Divine Sword to train countless masters.
"Didi! Didi! Didi!"
Suddenly, a notification sound came from an encrypted mobile phone on the table.
Mr. Xiang picked it up, looked at it, raised his eyebrows, and pressed a few buttons.
"boom!"
The next moment, a projector slowly lowered from the ceiling of the living room.
"Mr. Xiang, what's going on?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Xiao Fan, I just got the news that this year's Supreme Ranking will be announced soon!" Mr. Xiang's voice was more solemn than ever before.
"Supreme List, what is that?" Ye Fan asked doubtfully.
"Xiao Fan, you once defeated all the heroes and became the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking! And this Supreme Ranking is somewhat similar to the Hidden Dragon Ranking, but the selection scope is not the ancient martial arts world, but the young geniuses in the hidden sect!"
"Hidden Sect?!" When Ye Fan heard this, his heart moved. He didn't expect that the mysterious Hidden Sect would surface like this.
In fact, there are not many powerful people from hidden sects that Ye Fan has come into contact with.
Dongfang Mingyue is one, she is a saint of the Yaochi sect.
Nangong Xian'er, with whom he had a romantic relationship, is a descendant of the Hehuan sect of the Demon Sect.
In Langya Mountain, when Ye Fan got the Shanhe Pen, he met three powerful men from the Beidou Sword Sect, and were later rescued by the Seven Kills Demon Lord.
Apart from this, he has never met anyone from the Hidden Sect.
However, the murderer who killed his mother was most likely from the hidden sect.
If he wants to avenge the blood feud of that year, Ye Fan must learn more about the hidden sect.