Chapter 915 Bad Things

"You, how do you know my name is General Owl..."

Ye Fan's words made Ling Long stunned.

"I remember you." Ye Fan just smiled. Regarding Linglong, he had seen very little in this life. When he first entered school, he met him a few times by chance.

In his last life, he was one of the few celebrities in Pingcheng. He was admitted to the military academy with the best score in Pingcheng. Later, he entered the front line. He was brave and good at fighting and became a commander early on.

As for the title General Owl, it was a nickname given to him because he always liked to look at people with his hands behind his back.

"Is Feiliu City under your control now?" Ye Fan asked, patting Linglong.

"Yes, it was originally led by the city lord, but later the city lord died in the battle..." Linglong replied, facing Ye Fan at close range, he later felt a little embarrassed.

"Ye Fan, have you become the king now?"

"There is a title, but the level is not yet reached." Ye Fan waved his hand and walked towards the city: "There should be a resting place in the city."

"Yes, yes." Ling Long quickly followed.

"Qiongqi, stay here and guard." Qiongqi was about to leave when Ye Fan's voice came.

"I'm not a human being, so you really don't treat me as a human being? I haven't even eaten yet?" Qiongqi was dissatisfied, but Ye Fan was indifferent. Seeing him walking further and further away, Qiongqi shouted:

"By abusing the beast, you will accumulate evil consequences and you will go to hell in the future!!"

"Ye Fan!! Come back here!!"

"..."

"I didn't expect that the legendary Qiongqi was actually a bit poor-mouthed..." As he followed Ye Fan, Linglong shrank from Qiongqi's roar behind him.

"Don't worry about it." Ye Fan waved his hand. Naturally, he wouldn't worry about Qiongqi. With this guy's ability, he could get away with wherever he stayed.

One night, tomorrow it will probably have a bunch of believers around it.

"Too many people died."

Walking in the city, a dilapidated scene came into view. Under the flames of war, there were no good houses in the city, the ground was full of hungry people, and many people were naked.

"It's almost time for the lamp to run out." As the leader, Ling Long was even more sentimental about such a scene: "Even if the beast tide is repelled, Feiliu City may not be able to hold on for long."

After saying this, Ling Long said in a low voice: "Ye Fan, you are from the inland, right? I don't know much about the situation in the inland."

"Is the interior going to send troops to help the front line?"

"Inland..." This question made Ye Fan a little silent.

He couldn't answer, and the answer was enough to make everyone despair.

"It should be soon." After thinking about it, Ye Fan looked at Ling Long: "Inland areas are also paying close attention to the situation on the front line."

"That's good." The specious answer made Ling Long sigh in relief and feel quite lucky: "As long as the mainland hasn't forgotten us."

"Although the front line is tense, there is only no one there. When we send troops inland, we can fight back at any time!"

"I can definitely fight back." Ye Fan nodded, and as he was walking, a woman suddenly pounced on him on the side of the road.

"Sir, give me something to eat!"

The woman was so hungry that she had lost her features, but she could vaguely see that the other person was handsome. When she saw Ye Fan, maybe because Ling Long was following her, she noticed that Ye Fan was unusual, so she seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. , grabbed Ye Fan’s trousers.

"What are you doing? Ye Fan just saved Feiliu City." Ling Long hurriedly tried to pull the woman away, but the woman held on tightly, as if he knew this was his last chance.

"Oh, you!" Ling Long was anxious, but Ye Fan stopped him at this moment. Looking at the woman's appearance, he squatted down thoughtfully.

"May I have your name?"

"My lord, my name is Feixue, Zhang Feixue." The woman replied, her voice sounded a little weak due to hunger.

"Feixue..." Ye Fan pondered slightly and seemed to remember: "Are you the daughter of Zhang Shichun, the governor of Hebei?"

"Ah?" Zhang Feixue was shocked, "Sir, how do you... recognize me?"

"That's right." Ye Fan nodded and took out a few spiritual fruits, "You eat first."

"This!" Several spiritual fruits appeared in front of him. Zhang Feixue was even more shocked. For a moment, he was still a little afraid to take them. "This is too precious."

"You are qualified." Ye Fan just pushed the spirit fruit into Zhang Feixue's hand.

"Thank you, thank you, sir." Zhang Feixue, who was already extremely evil, stopped resisting, grabbed the spiritual fruit, and wolfed it down.

"Ye Fan, this..." On the side, Ling Long showed a puzzled look.

Just give a few spiritual fruits to others casually?

"It's okay." Ye Fan shook his head, and Zhang Feixue just wolfed it down quietly.

Zhang Shichun, the governor of Hebei, was the first to lead troops to help when Kyoto was besieged.

The battle of Zhaoyang Pass killed the last loyal ministers and generals of the human race. Before the end, Ye Fan promised these people to take care of their families. After returning to Nanchuan, he kept everyone's family files.

And Zhang Feixue was the first one he saved.

"Why are you on the front line?" After Zhang Feixue finished eating the spiritual fruit, Ye Fan continued to ask: "Shouldn't you stay in Hebei?"

"There are many mountains outside Hebei. My father did not come back after supporting Zhaoyang Pass. The city was empty. Bandits from the mountains took advantage of this time to come down to burn, kill and loot. My mother was ill for a long time and could not be cured. Before she died, she asked me to join my uncle on the front line."

After eating the spirit fruit, Zhang Feixue's complexion improved a lot. When faced with Ye Fan's question, she replied: "I have been settling down on the front line for a while, but Storm City was silent some time ago. My uncle led the troops to go to support, but unfortunately he died on the battlefield. In the sudden outbreak of beast tide."

Speaking of this, Zhang Feixue couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "After my uncle died, the city was broken, and I followed other people in the city to escape all the way and fled here."

"So..." Hearing this, and looking at the disheveled and skinny Zhang Feixue in front of him, Ye Fan sighed slightly.

"For a loyal and brave man like Governor Zhang, the human race should have ensured that his descendants would have no worries about food and clothing."

"No problem." Ling Long agreed immediately. He also roughly heard Zhang Feixue's background.

The child of a martyr.

"Take me back to the inland?" Zhang Feixue was stunned, "Where to, Hebei?"

"Nanchuan."

Ye Fan waved his hand and stopped.

"A place where people can live well in troubled times."

...

"Several peak glory beasts appeared in the Ming Wang's line and repelled the beast tide in various cities?"

In the Zhen Wang's tent, looking at the information sent, Zhen Wang found it a little hard to imagine.

"Are they all Ye Fan's? Isn't that kid in the north? Why is he here?"

"He is good friends with King Ming. He must have received news from King Ming and came to help him." A thin man with dark circles under his eyes said, "This kid might ruin our plans."

"Aren't we on high alert? How did Ye Fan receive news from King Ming when he was clearly inland?"

"The key now is not how he received the news, but what should we do?" King Zhen said anxiously, "If he is allowed to rescue King Ming, we may not be able to handle our business."

"Then don't let him enter Storm City." The thin man answered, unexpectedly decisive.

"You said you won't let him in, so what?" King Zhen said, "Ye Fan has always been a lawless man. He dared to do so many things when the court was still there. Now that the court is gone, I'm afraid no one can restrain him."

"This is the front line, what can he do?" The thin man was disdainful: "Even Zhan Tianwang, it was the same at the beginning..."

"Shh." King Zhen hurriedly covered the man's mouth, "King Li, you should talk less."

"You are getting more and more timid now." King Li showed dissatisfaction, but didn't continue.

"I'll go meet him. How difficult can a child in his early twenties be to deal with."

"That kid is different..." King Zhen wanted to remind him, but King Li had already walked out of the tent. He hesitated for a while, and finally thought of King Li's temper and never listened to advice, so he could only say:

"Then you should be careful."

"I know." King Li's voice came from outside the tent, and it seemed that he had left.

"This Li Wang." Zhen Wang was helpless. He turned around and looked at the information that said Ye Wang. He felt uneasy for no reason. An indescribable sense of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

With such a tight net, how could he get the news?