A Dish Best Served Cold

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"my God"

"is this guy crazy?"

"The God of war and the swordsman are all here?"

"He doesn't want to live any more...

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although Ye Fan hasn't done it yet, seeing the situation in front of him, everyone around him is awe inspiring.

Everyone was almost freaked out.

They never thought that the young man was so bold.

In front of the four big Zhu States, I dare to say such cruel words, and it seems that I really want to fight directly with the God of war and others.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

"Are you really crazy?"

"Don't you step back!"

Tang Hao was also frightened.

He said it immediately and offered good advice.

In addition to Ye Qingtian, the God of war, Tang Hao is the only one who appreciates Ye Fan.

It is out of the heart of cherishing talents that Tang Hao naturally does not want to see Ye Fan do such absurd things.

After all, once Ye Fan really moves his hand, it is really equivalent to completely standing on the opposite side of the temple of martial arts and standing on the opposite side of the national martial arts.

This result is not what Tang Hao wants to see.

Not only Tang Hao, but also the brow of the God of war wrinkled tightly at this time.

"Ye Fan, you'd better think clearly."

"If you really give me a hand today, what do you mean?"

"There is a limit to the tolerance of the temple of martial arts and the martial arts in hot summer."

"If you exceed our bottom line, not only the champion, but also I, ye Qingtian, can't hold you!"

Ye Qingtian's words are low, and his tone is full of warnings and reminders.

Although he appreciates Ye Fan, this is not the reason for Ye Fan's lawlessness.

Once Ye Fan's behavior exceeds a certain limit, ye Qingtian will not give up, and he will be killed!

A gifted strong man is the luck of a country's martial arts.

However, a strong man who does not obey the rules is a disaster to the national martial arts and even to the world martial arts!

"Bottom line?"

Ye Fan gave a sneer.

"You crossed my line first!"

Boom ~

when the words fall, Ye Fan's momentum suddenly explodes.

Then, under the Tianhe River, a dazzling golden light rose into the sky.

In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, the body of the Dragon God is suddenly released.

A majestic and incomparable majesty swept the whole world like a torrent of rivers.

"God of war!"

"You see that, too?"

"It's the boy who doesn't know what's good."

"In that case, why should we bear it any longer?"

"Kill him on the spot!"

The emperor's fist had been drinking in his heart for a long time.

The sword Saint also shook his head and said, "God of war, this kind of person is not worth your protection."

"I don't need the protection of these people because I am in the martial arts of Xia."

"We have done our utmost. He doesn't know how to cherish it."

The sword sage said slowly. Then he saw a long sword, which came from the temple of martial arts behind him and came to the sword sage's hands.

The sharp blade reflects the cold light.

In that way, the sword sage is ready to fight for the summer.

Ye Qingtian was silent for a long time. He finally took a look at Ye Fan, and then nodded: "if he starts, it's up to you."

After that, ye Qingtian turned his head and didn't want to see it again.

Whoosh ~

at this time, Ye Fan's power has gathered, and a huge palm is about to fall to the front of the boxer emperor and others.

However, just at this time, under Yanshan, a black SUV rushed up like crazy.

Then, the door opened, and a frightened woman rushed down with unparalleled worry.

With red eyes, she cried to Ye Fan from afar: "Ye Fan, don't ~"

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