Chapter 507 Cold Sweat

"Ye Fan!"

On the city wall, when watching Ye Fan arrive, Wang Shu, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurried down to the city to greet him.

"Where is Bai Zhan?" Wangshu became nervous again when he came to see Bai Zhan's figure.

"Over there." Ye Fan replied, spreading his hands, and Bai Zhan was lying there quietly on the trailer behind.

"Hundred battles!"

He was already worried, but when he saw this scene, Wangshu's heart suddenly sank, he exclaimed, quickly ran towards Bai Zhan, and pounced on him.

Bai Ze was injured in the battle with Bai Ze, and Bai Zhan was recuperating with his eyes closed. When he heard the exclamation, before he had time to react, a figure had already pressed against him, making him grin immediately.

"What are you doing."

"Hey." Wangshu was stunned when Bai Zhan woke up, and he was halfway to tears, "You're not dead?"

"It's not serious, I suffered some minor injuries." Bai Zhan replied. Seeing the tears in Wang Wangshu's eyes, he, who had always been familiar with Wang Shu, felt something was wrong, "What's wrong with you? Why did you say that?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Shu just replied, looked at Bai Zhan, confirmed that Bai Zhan was only injured, and hurriedly came to Mark.

"Ye Fan, come with me, there's something wrong with the child you adopted."

"Hua Xiaokui?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, thinking that Wang Shu was talking about Hua Xiaokui's talent, "Her beast control talent is different from ordinary people..."

"It's not a talent for controlling beasts." Wang Shu shook his head, "You will know if you follow me."

As he said that, Wangshu walked quickly forward, but seeing that something seemed wrong, Ye Fan followed him without saying anything.

This made the generals and soldiers who were waiting to greet them a little confused. Fatty Li stood there, looked at Wangshu entering the city, and howled, "Chief Wangshu, won't there be a triumphal ceremony?"

"Yes, we'll be there soon." Wangshu replied, but before he could finish his words, a welcoming team arrived in the city with a salute.

boom!

The salute exploded, and the crowd of onlookers arrived quickly, and the army that had reaped the harvest also began its first triumphal ceremony. They entered from the city gate, took their prey through the placed arches, and someone was singing special praises on the side. .

Ye Fan adopted the Arc de Triomphe ceremony in Wudu and specially arranged a Arc de Triomphe here.

"growing up……"

The singing beside the Arc de Triomphe was professional, with stories specially arranged for each general and even each soldier. When walking through the Arc de Triomphe, the chanter's voice was high, and the generals and soldiers being eulogized all raised their heads and held their chests high.

"It's so cool." After walking through the Arc de Triomphe, Fatty Li was also infected by this atmosphere. Although he received a lot of scolding during this expedition, he also gained a lot. From Bai Zhan, he could learn how useful a general is. ability.

"Smelly bastard." Under the stage, Bai Zhan did not come on stage because he was injured. He lay there, looking at Fatty Li's appearance, and cursed secretly. But when his eyes swept over the many soldiers and cheering people, he revealed his A soft smile.

He had not seen such a simple and devoid of any utilitarian civilian soldiers for a long time.

"Commander Bai Zhan, why don't you go to the Arc de Triomphe?" While Bai Zhan was still sighing, Fatty Li noticed Bai Zhan lying there alone and expressed doubts. Then, he patted his head and said, "I'm such a pig. ”

"Come quickly, carry the Commander-in-Chief of Hundred Wars up and cross the Arc de Triomphe!!"

"Okay!!" Upon hearing this, the surrounding soldiers responded with cheers.

Bai Zhan wanted to refuse, but a group of people came up and helped him up. During the pause, Bai Zhan did not stop him. Looking at the people and soldiers around him, a heroic spirit seemed to emerge from his chest, and he raised his hand.

"Our army triumphs!!"

"She's just overloaded." In the room, Ye Fan checked the sleeping Hua Xiaokui's condition, made a judgment, stretched out his hand, gently opened her eyelids, and looked around.

"Didn't notice any difference."

As he said that, Ye Fan frowned. On the way here, Wang Shu had already told Hua Xiaokui about using the witch eye, but he had already investigated it when he adopted her.

Her talent for controlling beasts is indeed unique, but if she had a divine eye, she should be able to see it.

"I'm sure she used the Witch Eye." On the side, Wang Shu was very nervous, "I was once summoned by King Wen and saw King Wen use the Witch Eye. There is absolutely no way I could be mistaken."

These words made Ye Fan raise his eyebrows, but he still felt something was wrong, "Wuyan's magical eyes can be effective if they are actively used. Why did King Wen use his magical eyes in front of you?"

"I am a disciple of King Wen." At this point, Wangshu did not hide anything. "He used his witch eyes to see the future of the human race. He passed on something to me and asked me to leave the court and come to the front line to assist King Ming."

"Disciple of King Wen." This short sentence revealed Wang Wangshu's weight, and Ye Fan was also shocked. In his previous life, he had not heard Wang Shu talk about this matter.

No wonder, the only internal affairs king in his previous life turned out to be the inheritance of King Wen.

"If you put it this way, things will become complicated..." With the identity of King Wen's disciple, Wang Shu's judgment has credibility. Once this is confirmed, many things will suddenly become complicated. stand up.

A kind of divine eye can only exist in one person in this world. King Wen had the witch eye, and Hua Xiaokui also had the witch eye. In other words, King Wen's witch eye came to Hua Xiaokui.

There are only two types of replacement of the owner of the divine eye, one is the transplantation of the divine eye, and the other is the annihilation of the divine eye. According to this logic, King Wen either dug out the divine eye and gave it to Hua Xiaokui, or... he died.

"Two possibilities, no matter which one, it's not a good thing." Thinking of this, Ye Fan looked at Hua Xiaokui in front of him and subconsciously denied the first possibility.

Hua Xiaokui is an orphan. If he hadn't come, he would have starved to death.

And the second possibility...

"Wangshu, do you feel any changes in King Wen?" Ye Fan suddenly asked Wangshu.

"Change? I haven't seen him for many years since I was summoned by King Wen to deliver a letter when I graduated." Wangshu was a little confused, but soon understood what Ye Fan meant, "You mean, the King Wen in the court now is..."

"Fake." Ye Fan said the conclusion, at this time, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "The collapse of the human race is not unstoppable, and the corruption of the top leaders accounts for a considerable part of the reason."

"The aristocratic families are rampant, the dynasties are rampant, the willing ones are powerless, and the powerful ones are unwilling. The reason for this situation is that the top leaders don't care. Gu even put the cart before the horse. "

"I never thought that the person who could sit on the third throne would be a foolish person. If it was before, it would be just some secret game, but now the witch eyes are changing, I have to think of some bad places. "

"But if the current King Wen is fake, then who killed the previous King Wen?" Wangshu answered, feeling a little frightened, "Who replaced King Wen quietly? Who is causing chaos in the court?"

"No one knows, and no one can see it." Ye Fan answered, a chill emerged.

The things they are trying to change are wrong from the root.

This chaos is not the so-called chaos and order, but someone has prepared it long ago.

"Will it be the defender who attacks the bloodline of the human king?" Weiwei had some guesses. Recently, he was a little uneasy because he saw Ningxiachuan as the outbreak point of the chaos. Now he saw the essence of the chaos at a glance, which made Ye Fan feel a little cold in his heart.

"What can we do?" Wangshu, who was watching Ye Fan's expression and felt the same, spoke up.

"I'm thinking." Ye Fan replied, waving his hand, and at this moment, a soldier came hurriedly outside the room.

Click, click.

The footsteps sounded particularly abruptly at this time. Ye Fan turned his head, and the soldier just panted, "City Lord, there is a letter, saying it is from your uncle."

"My uncle's letter?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned. The war on the front line made the communicator unusable. Except for some cities with their own, they usually communicated by letter.

"Let me see."

After taking the letter and just taking a look, Ye Fan's brows immediately frowned.

"Prince Wen forced my uncle away?"

"Forced Marshal Ye Mou away?" Wangshu was also a little surprised. "Everywhere is not stable now. If Prince Wen forced Marshal Ye Mou away at this time, wouldn't Kyoto be even more unstable? He can't be true or false..."

"You and I can understand this situation, let alone Prince Wen." Ye Fan just shook his head, but he noticed a few words in Wangshu's words.

"At this point, if Prince Wen really wanted to force my uncle away, he could have done it long ago. Why did he do it at this point..."

During the pause, Ye Fan's mind was working rapidly, and soon, an event at this point in his previous life suddenly corresponded to it.

The Dragon Eye Rebellion! !

"I saved the old man, and the Dragon Eyes Rebellion should not happen again. But at this time, the old man was forced to leave. The entire Ye family only had Ye Donghai left, and he was Ye Shenji's biological father."

Thinking quickly, Ye Fan broke out in a cold sweat. Recently, one thing after another, whether it was Ning Xiachuan, King Wen, or the old man, they were all marking one thing. The chaos of the human race will still happen on time, and the changes he made will become useless, or, in other words, looking deeper...

"Someone is reversing the cause and effect line that I disrupted!"