Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

The Great Elder Bai Xuanji shook his head: "This kid has already planned it."

"That's right." Bai Yuehua put away the tablet, a shrewd glint in her eyes:

"I'll arrange some personnel right away to secretly observe Ye Fan's social circle. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, who are around him...are not simple people."

Outside the ancestral hall, Bai Wuya stood in the courtyard, looking at the green hills in the distance.

For forty years, he could only secretly visit his sister a few times a year under the pretext of "family inspections," watching her get married, have children, and live an ordinary life.

If it weren't for the strong blood connection between brother and sister, he and Ye Weiwei wouldn't even be able to talk to each other.

"Weiwei..." he whispered to himself, "This time it's not that your brother won't protect you. It's that your son is too dazzling to be hidden."

He took out his cell phone and found an old photo - 20-year-old Ye Weiwei standing at the university gate, her smile as bright as the morning sun.

Bai Wuya was standing next to her. This was the only photo of the two siblings together.

Bai Wuya gently stroked the photo with his thumb, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.

Chapter 173 Meeting with Uncle for the First Time

The hustle and bustle of the vegetable market surged like a tide. Ye Fan, carrying a shopping bag, shuttled between the stalls, his fingertips gently stroking the smooth skin of tomatoes.

Suddenly, the hair on the back of his neck stood up - something was watching him, and it was not an ordinary person.

"This tomato is great, perfect for borscht."

A deep male voice sounded above his head, and Ye Fan looked up to see a face that looked 50% similar to his own.

The two-meter-tall man bent over and approached, his dark golden pupils faintly visible in the shadows, and the outline of his muscles under his black windbreaker was like a mountain.

Ye Fan's dragon blood instantly boiled, and the eggs in the shopping bag trembled slightly. He narrowed his eyes: "Uncle, you are blocking my light."

"Would you like to have some tea?" The man seemed oblivious to the complaint and pointed to the teahouse on the corner. "It's my treat."

Ye Fan suddenly smiled. He weighed the shopping bag and said, "Okay, but my mom is waiting for the food to be cooked."

"Don't worry, it will be quick." The man grinned.

In the tea room box, Bai Wuya's eyes never left Ye Fan's.

"Blue eyes," he blew away the tea leaves, "is your father a foreigner?"

"Well, old bastard." Ye Fan bit the mint candy in his mouth.

Bai Wuya's teacup paused in mid-air: "Have you ever beaten him?"

"揍了。"叶凡舔掉虎牙上的糖渣，"没下死手。"

"What a pity." Bai Wuya suddenly leaned forward, and the sandalwood coffee table groaned as if it could not bear the weight.

His golden eyes blazed with fire: "If it were me, I would break all three of his legs!"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "Uncle, you came all the way here to talk about this with a nephew you've never met?"

As soon as he said this, he was stunned. The resonance deep in his blood made him blurt out this name.

Bai Wuya laughed loudly, and the sound waves caused ripples to appear in the tea.

"Anyway, it's fine as long as you beat him up! You're worthy of being my family!"

He slammed his hand on the table, cracking the solid wood surface into spiderweb-like patterns. The next second, brilliant golden light burst from his pores, and his skin instantly became covered in a metallic sheen.

"Come and fight, nephew."

"Let me see how powerful the legendary Dragon Lord is."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, looked at the man with a somewhat rough face, and smiled helplessly.

He raised his hand and cut through the air, and the dark Nibelungen Rift opened up beneath their feet.

"Please." He made an inviting gesture.

Four warriors in Tang suits rushed out from behind the screen and said, "Master, you can't do that!"

Bai Wuya waved his palm without even looking back, and a golden wave of air blew everyone away:

"Get lost! I'm chatting with my nephew! You have no right to interrupt!"

Ye Fan was the first to walk into Nibelungen. The entrance of Nibelungen was still open, and its owner was inviting Bai Wuya to enter.

Looking at the sea of ​​dragon bones and blood with no place to stand under his feet, Ye Fan frowned.

[This kind of place is useless for fighting. I didn't expect Lu Mingze to transfer the element to me just now, and it will come in handy now.]

"Although I'm not very proficient in it yet, I can still replace some of it."

The incomplete element replacement alchemy matrix unfolded under Ye Fan's feet, extending into an alchemy field, in which Ye Fan stood.

"I want heat to turn to ice, fire to turn to snow."

Ye Fan chanted, and the alchemy matrix emitted a bright light.

The fire element and all the moisture in the air began to transform and condense into solid ice, and the cold air swept across an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The boundless sea of ​​blood began to solidify into a thick layer of ice which continued to thicken until the area within a radius of a hundred miles was transformed into an icy world.

Looking at the ice surface under his feet, which was blue with red and finally solidified into a deep purple, Ye Fan stood on it.

He stomped his foot, and only a slight tremor appeared.

Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it can withstand 50% of my strength. 50% of my strength should be enough to deal with that uncle."

"Wow, this place is quite nice. It's actually the Nibelungen. It seems that your bloodline is incredibly high, nephew. Your alchemy is also appalling."

Bai Wuya walked in, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm relieved now. The family's talisman inheritance finally has a successor. With your bloodline, you will surely bring it to new heights."

Ye Fan stood on the ice and looked at his burly uncle.

"Whether my uncle is going to beat me or not, my mother is still waiting for me to go back and bring her some food."

"Fight, fight, fight, we must fight."

Bai Wuya smiled happily.

The cold wind in the world of ice and snow cuts the face like a knife. Under the dark sky of Nibelung, two figures stand facing each other.

Bai Wuya unbuttoned his black windbreaker and threw it casually, and the robe fluttered in the blizzard.

He moved his neck, and his joints made a crackling sound like frying beans. His two-meter-tall body was like an iron tower, and his golden eyes burned brightly in the shadows.

"Boy, don't hold back." Bai Wuya grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, "Show your uncle what you can do."

Ye Fan took off his sneakers and stepped barefoot on the ice. Ice crystals immediately condensed into silver scales on the soles of his feet.

He clenched his right hand, and a blue ice blade emerged from his palm: "That's exactly what I meant."

The two of them jumped up at the same time!

Golden energy waves exploded around Bai Wuya's body, and the Word Spirit·Vajra was pushed to the extreme, and his skin was instantly coated with a metallic luster.

He punched out with his right fist, and the wind from his fist tore through the air, making a roar like a dragon's roar. Ye Fan did not dodge or give way, and the ice blade drew a dark blue arc of light to meet the attack head-on.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed across the ice field.

Ye Fan's palm felt numb, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ice blade.

Bai Wuya's fists continued to move forward, and his left knee struck Ye Fan's abdomen like a battering ram.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan pressed down with his left hand to block the knee strike, using the force to flip backwards, and ice chips exploded into mist between the two of them.

"What a force!"

Bai Wuya's strength really surprised Ye Fan. Among the emperor-level hybrids, Bai Wuya's strength should surpass Uesugi Yue.

Coupled with this word spirit that is specifically used to amplify the physical body, Bai Wuya can even compete with the first generation in terms of strength!

"Then I'm relieved. I can use my full physical strength now. As for the Word Spirit, I can just pick one at random. Zero time is fine. It's not very damaging and will help me control the whole situation."

Ye Fan twisted his body in the air, and the broken ice blade suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of ice cones that shot towards Bai Wuya's face like a rainstorm.

Bai Wuya laughed loudly, without dodging or evading.

The ice cones hit his eyelids and shattered, and his golden pupils were like two scorching suns in the ice mist.

He stepped hard on the ice, and the ice layer within a radius of ten meters collapsed. The shock wave blew Ye Fan away before he landed.

"It's my turn!"

Bai Wuya put his palms together, and dazzling golden light condensed into a solid entity in his palms.

When he opened his palms again, a Fang Tian Hua Ji with dragon patterns had taken shape. The halberd's blade swept across, and a golden arc of light sliced ​​through the entire iceberg.

Ye Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Time Zero activated, and the world in his eyes instantly slowed down a hundredfold. Splashing ice shards hovered in the air, and the golden light of the halberd blade advanced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He dodged the halberd's tip by moving sideways, and the ice scales on his right arm condensed into arm armor. He then elbowed Bai Wuya's wrist holding the halberd.

"boom!"

Real time resumes its flow rate.

Bai Wuya's wrist went numb, and his halberd nearly slipped out of his hand. He was shocked to find that Ye Fan had penetrated the diamond defense, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on his right wrist armor.

"Time zero?" Bai Wuya's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. "Interesting!"

He suddenly released his halberd and clashed his fists. Amidst the piercing sound of metal clashing, the shape of his fists suddenly changed, with hideous spikes protruding from his knuckles.

Bai Wuya rushed forward, punching like a violent storm. Ye Fan blocked with his gauntlet, and the ice scales continued to break and regenerate, and the ice beneath his feet collapsed layer by layer under the huge impact.

Chapter 174 Word Spirit Vajra

"boom!"

An uppercut broke through the defense and Ye Fan was hit hard on the chin.

He soared into the air, but suddenly disappeared at the highest point.