Ye Fei looked at the chief with a shocked face. He never thought that Zhong Mei would choose to stay in the Dugu family.

Why is that? Is the chief lying? However, how can the chief be a liar? He doesn't need to lie to deceive himself.

"Ye Fei, it seems that you don't believe it." The head looked at Ye Fei and waved, "tell your girlfriend yourself. Times have changed, and I don't understand the things between you young people."

Ye Fei walked over and took over a mobile phone, which was specially made. It had no function except to make a phone call, not even a text message. However, the counterfeiting of this mobile phone is expensive, because it can prevent eavesdropping. Even hackers like Mao can't eavesdrop.

"Zhong Mei? I'm Ye Fei." Ye Fei whispered.

"Ye Fei, it's me." Zhong Mei's voice came from the phone.

"Mei, where are you now?" Ye Fei asked.

"I'm in a desert. They say this is the Dugu family of the northwest sword sect." Zhong Mei's voice said.

"I'll pick you up." Ye Fei said.

"No." Zhong Mei immediately refused, choking her voice: "Fei, you must not come. You are not their opponent."

"I know, but I must go. Because you are my man." Ye Fei's voice is firm.

"Fei, listen to me. Don't come to me, forget me, forget that there is such a person as me in this world. Even if you come to me, I won't go back with you."

Zhong Mei cried bitterly and said repeatedly, "please, please forget me."

Ye Fei's heart seemed to be pierced with a knife. He was silent for a while and slowly said, "no, I won't forget you. Even if I die, I won't forget you."

"Fei, you don't understand... You really don't understand. I can't be with you anymore. This is my life. Please, please, forget me."

Zhong Mei's voice became smaller and smaller. It seemed that the signal was bad. Finally, the phone was disconnected.

Ye Fei immediately dialed back, but the phone couldn't get through. Ye Fei could only return the phone to the chief, recalling what Zhong Mei had said to himself, and his heart ached like a knife.

"Ye Fei, don't be too sad. Why can a big husband have no wife?" The chief came over, patted Ye Fei on the shoulder and sighed, "Zhong Mei is a good girl, but you two may not have any fate."

"I don't understand..."

Ye Fei hugged his head in pain and shook it a few times: "all this came too suddenly, I don't understand. Why... Why doesn't Zhong Mei come back? Why does Zhong Mei say that this is her life?"

"People can't understand everything. You should learn to accept it." The head, with his hands behind his back, persuaded.

Ye Fei sat on the chair, thought for a while, and suddenly stood up: "no, I want to figure out all this. I want to go to the northwest to find Zhong Mei and ask him face to face."

"Oh?"

The chief raised his eyebrows and looked at him up and down. "Do you know what you just said?"

"I know." Ye Fei nodded.

"Originally, I can help you. After all, it's just a matter of one sentence. No matter how bold the Dugu family of Northwest sword sect is, they dare not disobey my order. The problem is, your girlfriend Zhong Mei refused my help. In this way, it's difficult for me to help again."

The chief looked at Ye Fei and said slowly.

"Thank you, chief." Ye Fei nodded again, "I know, you have helped me a lot. This time I go to the northwest, I can only face it alone."

"You face the northwest sword sect alone?" The chief doubted his ears: "do you know what you're talking about? Of course, the northwest sword sect can't compare with the national power. However, there are also three holy places of martial arts now, with experts like clouds. What's the use of going alone?"

"But I have to go." Ye Fei said stubbornly.

The chief smiled and looked back at Ye Tianchen: "doctor ye, your good grandson, how can you be so stubborn?"

Ye Tianchen was not surprised and nodded slightly, "like me. When I was young, it was the same."

"Ye Fei, what are you going to do? Do you have a plan in mind? Can you say that you rashly go to the northwest sword sect? You are sure to fail."

Seeing that ye Fei could not be persuaded, the head could only agree to his plan.

"I'm going to the northwest sword sect, try to sneak in, find Zhong Mei, ask her face to face, and then bring her back." Ye Fei thought for a while and said.

"Doctor ye, with your grandson's Kung Fu, what are his chances of success?" The chief looked at Ye Tianchen and said.

"Becoming an immortal alone"

Ye Tianchen shook his head, "less than 10%

Ye Fei looked incredulous and asked his grandfather, "my lightness skills are very high, and my kung fu is also good. I am an outstanding person in the younger generation. I rarely meet opponents, and I have a ruthless knife in my hand. Why is there only a 10% chance of success?"

"Ye Fei, you underestimate the northwest sword sect and the whole Chinese martial arts world. In other words, you are too arrogant."

Ye Tianchen snorted coldly, "the people you meet, whether they kill or steal, are all outside the eight gates. Outside the eight gates, but they are all unworthy sects."

Ye Fei was a little unconvinced. When he was in Shanghai, he didn't lose in the face of the whole martial arts industry. Why did grandpa look down on his kung fu so much.

"Li Linlang is a famous and decent sect and the successor of Wudang. It's easy for me to win him." Ye Fei said.

"It's good that you can win Li Linlang. His age is similar to yours. Then I ask you, can you win his master?" Ye Tianchen asked.

"This..." Ye Fei hesitated and shook his head for a while. "I can't win."

Ye Fei has never seen Li Linlang's master, but there is a saying: an expert knows whether he has it as soon as he makes a move. Master fight, do not need life and death, hand to hand combat, just a simple hand, that is, the other side's martial arts is superior, who loses who wins.

To tell the truth, although Ye Fei won Li Linlang, it was not so easy to win. He has to admit that Li Linlang's Kung Fu is also very good.

If Li Linlang is allowed to practice for another two years and improve his Qi cultivation skills, he will no longer be impetuous. It is unknown who will win or lose between Ye Fei and Li Linlang.

Ye Fei has no chance of winning against Li Linlang's master without using the heartless knife.

"Can you beat Li Linlang's martial uncles and uncles?"

Ye Tianchen continued to ask.

"Can't win." Ye Fei shook his head directly.

"Can you beat Li Linlang's Shizu?" Ye Tianchen smiled.

"I can't win."

Ye Fei's face had changed. He felt how terrible Wudang, Shaolin and northwest sword sect were.

The reason why these places are powerful is not how powerful individual people are in the sect, but that all of them are masters.

"Yes, this is inheritance! Even masters like the old thief are seriously injured by the northwest sword sect. Your Kung Fu is at the level of an inner disciple in the northwest sword sect. If you want to go, I won't stop you, but you should put away this contempt."

Ye Tianchen said.