A Dish Best Served Cold

However, in the face of what the God of war said, Ye Fan laughed.

The laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Give me justice?"

"I guess that's what you told my wife more than half a year ago."

"But what happened?"

"So God of war, do you think I will believe you now? Can you still believe your temple of martial arts? "

Ye Fan asked in reply, with a strong sense of forest and chill in his faint smile.

The God of war was also flushed by Ye Fan's words.

"Ye Fan, the previous thing is really my fault."

"But I won't make the same mistake again."

"This time, I promise that I will personally send naluhua to Wudao court to supervise the execution."

"There will be no more accidents."

The God of war's utterance is firm, but he just patted his chest and assured ye fanxia.

However, Ye Fan didn't mean to retreat at all. He still said: "don't bother you."

"My enemy, I will kill myself."

"Now, I want you to take the initiative to hand them in."

Ye Fan cold return road.

"No way!"

Ye Fan this words just fall, boxing emperor Mo Gu city then directly walked out, sternly say.

"How can I yield to you as a junior?"

"It's wishful thinking to force us to make friends!"

"We let you leave safely. If we don't investigate your responsibility today, it is already our great tolerance and retrogression to you."

"I didn't expect that you smelly boy didn't know how to be grateful. You even put your nose on your face."

"And let us give you the temple of martial arts?"

"Why, I really don't think we can cure you?"

Mo Gucheng was full of anger, and his voice was like thunder, which set off a gust of wind between the Yanshan Mountains.

In fact, it's not surprising that Mo Gucheng is so angry.

After all, Ye Fan's behavior of visiting important people today has made the temple lose face.

The God of war has just made the decision to let Ye Fan retreat safely. In fact, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to the concession of the temple of martial arts to Ye Fan.

Now, Ye Fan also let the temple of martial arts obediently give people out.

If this really followed Ye Fan's meaning, spread out, they Wu Temple face from?

The world can not say that they are afraid of Ye Fan?

This time, not only Mo Gucheng was angry, but also the God of war himself.

He looked at Ye Fan and said in a deep voice, "Ye Fan, it's impossible to hand it over."

"I understand your feelings, but you should understand us."

"The temple of martial arts is the highest authority of martial arts in the hot summer. It is sacred and inviolable."

"If LV Hua made any mistakes, he should have been handed over by the temple of martial arts to the court of martial arts instead of you."

"Today, if we give people to you, where is the majesty of the temple of martial arts?"

"Where is the majesty of Yanxia martial arts?"

"So I can't agree to your request."

The God of war said harshly, but in his deep words, there was no room to turn around.

"In that case, there is nothing to say."

Ye Fan light back a sentence.

Then he looked up abruptly.

That pair of deep pupils, with endless cold and sharp began to linger rising.

At the same time, the whole power of Ye Fan began to gather at a terrible speed.

"Yes?"

"What does this guy want?"

...

"lying trough!"

"Does he want to be tough?"

"Directly into the temple of martial arts to rob people?"