Chapter 844 Preparation

"What happened?"

Fat Li looked anxious, and everyone present was shocked.

"He was guarding in front of a house and killed our soldiers, and more than one." Fat Li said: "We can't stop him, he wants to chop us!"

"Guarding in front of a house?" Ye Fan noticed the key point in Fat Li's words, frowned, and stood up.

"Where is he, take me there."

"Follow me."

Fat Li led the way quickly, and Ye Fan followed behind, and soon found Simba in the city.

At this moment, a group of troops surrounded Simba, and in front of Simba, his subordinates also guarded him.

Weapons confronted, and the situation was tense.

"King Ye!" Ye Fan's arrival made the surrounded army find a savior, and they hurriedly made way.

The people in front of Simba also put down their weapons. Simba was in the innermost part. When he saw Ye Fan coming, he just gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

This scene made Ye Fan feel more and more strange, but on the surface, he remained calm, just waved his hand, and let everyone disperse.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, leaving only Simba and Ye Fan face to face.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan came to Simba and looked at the corpses on the ground.

Simba did not reply, and was silent for a long time before finally speaking.

"King Ye, I found my mother."

"Mother?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked at the house behind Simba.

"That's a good thing."

"But..." Simba's face became struggling, "She, she is..."

"I understand." Ye Fan knows so many people, Simba was evasive, and he already had a guess.

"It's okay, you can tell me."

"She's a prostitute!" Simba's tone was a little fierce, and at the same time, he was indignant: "I thought she left me and went to marry someone!"

"As a result, she is a prostitute here! She even received my subordinates!"

"Maybe there is something difficult." Ye Fan patted Simba's shoulder, "It's okay, without her, you are still living well."

"I can't accept it." Simba turned his head, no one was around, and he suddenly burst into tears.

"Why do I always have to accept this?"

"Why do all the women I meet become so mean for money? Lina was like this, and my mother was like this too."

"Money can feed people, clothe them warmly, and satisfy their desires." Ye Fan answered. Facing Simba's pain, he could only comfort him.

"We are all ordinary people, and most ordinary people spend their lives running for money."

"You can earn money if you want, why do such dirty things." Simba just asked back: "Can't you do something decent with your hands and feet?"

"The pursuit of desire will make many people lost in it."

"I hate such people to the extreme." Simba shook his head painfully: "If it was a passerby, I wouldn't care at all, but why, it happened to be my closest person."

"It's okay Simba." Ye Fan said softly: "We have no way to choose our own birth, let alone decide what kind of people we will meet."

"But at least, we can decide what kind of people we become."

"That's the truth, but I feel so upset." Simba replied. After calming down, he seemed annoyed:

"King Ye, I killed many people, and she, I killed too."

"I know, it's okay." Ye Fan nodded, looked at Simba, and just sighed for a long time.

He thought Simba had a knot in his heart, and he would be able to reform after he cut it off, but the person who tied the knot had to untie it. He cut off the source directly, which made Simba depressed.

His explosive personality is his hallmark, but it is not a good thing to be so emotional at any time. This time, the loss of control is just a sign.

"But as a commander, you should still be punished." After a little thought, Ye Fan spoke again:

"I will point you to a place. You go there and stay for three months. It is both confinement and practice."

"...Where does King Ye want me to go." Simba asked, "Will you not let me follow you anymore?"

"When you come back, you will still be my vanguard general." Ye Fan answered, looking into the distance: "Go south from here, all the way to the coast, there is a city called Biqiu City."

"There is a temple in the city, named Qingyun. Go there and ask someone to accept it, and then practice."

"King Ye wants me to be a monk?" Ye Fan's arrangement made Simba stunned.

"You will know when you go there." Ye Fan waved his hand.

After saying this, Simba hesitated, but soon, perhaps looking at the corpses on the ground, the guilt brought by the regret made him agree.

"If King Ye asked me to go, I will go."

Speaking of this, Simba picked up the axe and walked away.

Snap, snap.

Soon, the footsteps gradually faded away, and after a while, Fatty Li hurried over again.

"King Ye, did you drive Simba away?"

"No, I asked him to practice." Ye Fan shook his head, glanced at Fatty Li, and asked: "I asked you to take care of him during this period, didn't you?"

"I can't control him." Fatty Li spread his hands: "He is very fierce, I am afraid he will chop me."

"I am going to practice too? Where to?"

"Nanchuan, Yuncheng." Ye Fan said: "Go to your college teacher, Wu Lao Mo."

"I will let him give you special training."

"Ah, why is it Wu Lao Mo!" Speaking of Wu Lao Mo, the painful memories of the past came to his mind, and Fatty Li shook his head like a rattle, and was about to come up and hold Ye Fan's hand.

"I don't want it. I don't want it."

"This is a military order." Ye Fan would not accept this, and held Fatty Li's head.

"Fatty, this time, you have to grow a little more. The Golden Scale Pool in Nanchuan is already under construction. When you come back, it will be a time for rapid progress."

"But Wu Lao Mo! He really doesn't treat me as a human being!" Fatty Li said painfully: "Do you still remember that when I was in college, he hung me up and beat me every day!"

"If he hadn't hung you up and beat you, you wouldn't have grown so much." Ye Fan replied, and seeing that Fatty Li was still pestering, he released a killer move.

"Do you still want the dragon python?"

"Dragon python." Sure enough, when Fatty Li heard the word dragon python, his eyes were straight: "Will I have a dragon python when I go back for special training?"

"I can only say that there will be a dragon python soon." Ye Fan said, patting Fatty Li.

"Just tell me, are you going?"

"I'll go, I'll go." Fatty Li jumped up: "What old demon Wu or old demon Yu, as long as I can get the dragon python, I'll do it!"

"I'll leave now!"

With that, Fatty Li ran away.

"Hey." Before Ye Fan could say anything, Fatty Li had already run away.

"At least I still have some ambitions."

Shaking his head, looking at the mess in front of him again, Ye Fan didn't say much.

As long as the negotiations with the outsiders don't collapse, Nanchuan will soon usher in a period of rapid expansion in the next period of time, which is a faster expansion than the rise of Nanchuan before.

He needs his people to be able to meet such rapid expansion.