Chapter 1103 Confusion

"I'll eat this one later."

Facing Ye Fan's 720-degree change in attitude, Taotie was still cautious and even said humbly: "Is it okay, Lord Ye?"

"Of course." Ye Fan waved his hand, "You can eat whenever you want, don't be in a hurry."

"Do you want me to pack it up for you? I happen to have a box here specifically for corpses?"

"No, no need." Taotie replied, but he retracted his head and looked at Ye Fan's gentle eyes. At this moment, his heart felt hairy.

Strange, too strange.

"This Taotie seems to have been frightened at that time." Looking at Taotie's appearance, Ye Fan smiled, without urging him, he patted Taotie and took it back.

This Taotie is a big treasure. It must have a safe and happy place to "lay eggs".

"How did you do it?" Qi Xi on the side was puzzled by such a scene: "Taotie is a top-level ferocious beast, and unlike Qiongqi and the others, he is born a bad guy."

"How did you make it obey you?"

"I didn't do much." Ye Fan replied casually: "I drained its blood and cut its flesh in front of it to eat."

"You..." It was a simple sentence, every word was familiar, but when put together, Qi Xi couldn't understand it: "You cut off its flesh in front of Taotie and eat it? Do you want to eat it raw?"

"Of course." Ye Fan curled his lips: "How else could it see it?"

"That's no wonder." Qi Xi took a breath, even if he didn't say where the scene was, he had already imagined the scene.

"You are really ruthless." After looking at Ye Fan, Qi Xi finally said, knowing Ye Fan better.

These days, he has learned a lot about Ye Fan's deeds, and he has probably felt the decisiveness of the other party's killing.

When I heard it today, it seemed that I was still too conservative.

This is the reincarnation of the Killing Star!

"But you also surprised me." Ye Fan also said: "I heard them say that you are a coward and rarely hurt others."

"But you just took action, and you were obviously very decisive and fierce."

"I don't take action because the whole world has returned to the king's land, and all the people in the world are subjects." Hearing this, Qi Xi felt helpless: "Tiger poison does not eat its seeds, how can the king kill his ministers? I am the emperor's son, so I should stand up model."

"If I kill my subjects at will, then when others see it, won't they follow suit?"

"That's it." Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded slightly.

He also knew more about Qi Xi during this period of contact.

History is a piece of white paper that can be smeared on by others. What future generations can know is often just one-sided words.

The so-called truth often lies behind these one-sided words.

Let's not talk about whether Qi Xi's theory is correct, but the other party can be called a benevolent prince.

But the history books have turned over and over, and there are only a few words describing this person. He was weak, incompetent, and not useful. Even Qiong Qi, who was around Emperor Quan, thought so at one time.

"Qiongqi, what did you do?" Turning his head, Ye Fan began to blame Qiongqi: "Don't you understand Qixi too? Why are so many things you told me wrong?"

"I have my own opinion." Qiongqi used his seal to convey his voice, and his tone was a little awkward.

"Actually, I don't know much about Qixi. As you know, in his later years, the emperor was obsessed with political intrigues and pursued immortality. The prince was often away from home governing various places and was rarely seen."

"You are also a harem emperor!" Ye Fan was shocked.

"Hehe." Qiongqi responded, but his voice became softer: "That's Emperor Quan's fault, he's not my son..."

"You bastard." Ye Fan had a dark face, but he didn't hold Qiong Qi in his mouth.

Although Qiongqi didn't say anything, judging from his recent performance, Ye Fan probably felt that Qiongqi and Qixi were actually a little apologetic.

I was too embarrassed to talk to Qi Xi.

"Forget it." Shaking his head, Ye Fan looked at Qi Xi: "Do you know where the palace is?"

"There." Qi Xi pointed to the east end of the city. Ye Fan raised his eyes and saw a few faint golden lights.

Brilliant golden light.

"Let's go." Ye Fan exhaled. The tomb of Emperor Quan was right in front of him, and he was also a little excited.

"Let's go." Qi Xi also took the same step, keeping up with Mark's pace.

The two did not fly. At this moment, after the disaster, many people came out from the cover of the ruins. When they saw Ye Fan, Qi Xi and a group of beasts, they felt like they were seeing gods.

"Thank you gods for saving my life!"

"Thank you for saving the City of Tears!"

"..."

Some people came along the road and watched the two people walking by. The joy of surviving the disaster made them shed tears. At the same time, they bowed to Ye Fan and the others.

Some people knelt down and kowtowed violently.

"I was just passing by." Ye Fan looked at these people and didn't want to respond. He walked out of the long street and said: "The war will rekindle and the coalition forces will arrive soon."

"Before this, it wasn't safe here."

"Quickly take your relatives and escape."

After Ye Fan's instructions, these people seemed to have come to their senses and hurriedly went to find their companions and relatives one by one.

Of course, after such a tragic city destruction and massacre, there were not many people left. The lucky ones reunited with their families, hugging each other and crying, while the unfortunate ones found the remains of their relatives in the broken cauldron, and collapsed in a coma. past.

"War is always a disaster for the people." Qi Xi was born with a righteous heart. Seeing such a scene, his expression was a little sad. "For the superiors, war is just a word and an order, but for these dawn people, it is a tragedy that yesterday's relatives and friends were still there, but today they are alone and helpless. It is a sign of destruction and a broken life."

"There will be a result." Ye Fan responded. He has experienced many wars and the death of heroes at Zhaoyang Pass. For such a scene, his heart is only more determined.

Nanchuan, one day, will completely end all this.

Click, click.

Not far to the east of the city, a short section of the road, experienced countless life and death, and finally arrived in front of the so-called temporary palace.

"Here?" Standing in front of the temporary palace, looking at the magnificent palace complex in front of him, Ye Fan was surprised: "Such a palace is probably bigger than the palaces of many emperors."

"This is my father's friendship with his friend." Qi Xi replied, looking at the palace in front of him, there seemed to be some light of memories in his eyes.

"At that time, my father always said that we should build this palace bigger, so that his friend would not feel crowded when he returned."

"The emperor is really special to this friend." Ye Fan answered, looking at the still intact palace, and took a step.

Fortunately, they came early. The Myth Army didn't know anything about human geography. Such a large palace would probably be dismantled by them to be used as firewood for the big pot.

Click, click.

Footsteps sounded on the steps, and at this moment, Zhulong, who was holding a compass, suddenly became excited: "The tomb is here."

"Right here?" Ye Fan was stunned and stopped: "On these steps?"

"No, in the hall." Zhulong answered, and walked up the steps quickly: "Follow me quickly."

Hearing this, Ye Fan and Qi Xi quickened their pace and followed Zhulong into the palace in the middle.

As soon as they entered the palace, what they saw was not gorgeous, but empty. The palace was like a rough house with walls just laid, and everything was moved cleanly.

Even several floor tiles were taken away.

"It's more thorough than when I raided Ji Jie's house..." The wind blew and echoed in the hall, and Ye Fan shook his head.

In the troubled times, it was not easy for this palace to be preserved.

"Is it still deeper?" Zhu Long, who entered the hall, stared at the direction plate in his hand, and soon ran to the next inner hall.

Ye Fan and his friends followed closely and entered the inner hall.

The inner hall was also empty, but it was cleaner than the hall.

At least, the floor tiles were intact.

"Is it still inside?" Zhu Long stood in the inner hall, looking at the shaking direction plate, and now he was confused: "Why does it feel like it's not like it?"

"Let me take a look." Ye Fan stepped forward and took the direction plate, but as soon as he got it in his hand, the needle on the plate that was just shaking just now started to rotate directly.

"Fuck, this is possible in all directions!"