"Even the Swordsman Palace lost."

"I'm afraid I can stop him if there are only two of the two cabinets of San Shenge, right?"

Many people lost their voice and lost their hearts.

A century ago, they had swept East Asia. They had swept East Asia.

Wudao Shenwei, the entire Eurasia.

At that time, the first strongest in the Japanese country was shining in the gods, and he was a single horse. He stood above the Pacific Ocean with the Mito Martial Arts.

In that battle, the Japanese martial arts and the world shocked the world.

But who would have thought that it was only a century before that year, and their martial arts power did not fall here.

Huaxia was only a junior, and it swept the martial arts forces in the second country in Japan.

If the six strong pillars of Huaxia are added, they must not have the power to destroy the country?

Unreasonable everyone's emotions, at this time, Ye Fan was expressionless, and looked down at Wangyuehe, who was kneeling under his feet coldly, quietly sounded quietly.

"Obviously hand over eight -foot Qiong Gouyu, in this way, I can make you die a bit more."

"You dream!"

"I wait for death, and I will never talk to your Chinese martial arts to your Chinese children!"

"Never!"

Facing Ye Fanran's words, Wangyuehe gritted his teeth and roared, and the vicious scolding echo the Quartet.

"Now that I have said this, there is nothing to talk about."

"If you don't say, I will find it myself."

"As for you, there is no need to live."

Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

A few words of cold sentences, the death penalty of Wangyuehe and others was directly sentenced.

In fact, he knew from the beginning that it was impossible for people like Wangyuehe to surrender eight -foot Qiong Gouyu.

But it doesn't matter.

Ye Fan didn't like to bother others. After cutting them, he went to find it by himself.

However, when Ye Fan was about to kill the Moon River, a graceful body came over.

She knelt on the ground, her eyebrows flushed.

Among the beautiful eyes, tears flickered.

"Master, I can help you find Babe Qiong Gouyu."

"But please, bypass my teacher's life?"

"Yueer, you live in my mouth!" As soon as the words of Yingyue, Yugong, the look of the moon changes instantly.

He looked up, looked at Yingyue of the Teli Palace, and scolded angrily.

"You beast, dare you tell him?"

"That's the holy object of our Japanese martial arts, which is the artifact that inherits the millennium."

"If you give him, you are the sinner of our country."

"It's my teacher, I will never forgive you!"

Wang Yuehe was obviously really panic. He didn't expect that Yingyue Yueyue would tell Ye Fan to Cheng.

Doesn't she know, what does Babe Qiong Gouyu represent the Japanese country?

These artifacts are more important than his life.

"Yueer, I don't allow you to tell him!"

... ...

"Never ~"

"Otherwise, the teacher will kill you!"

Wang Yuehe kept roaring.

"Noise!"

Ye Fan frowned, and his backhand slapped directly. At that time, the Wangyuehe was passed on the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

The people next to each other looked at this scene, but they couldn't help twitching at the corner of the eyes, and some people were so angry that they tightened their palms.

I just think this is too deceiving!

Their high -profile sword gods in the Japanese country were under Ye Fan's hands, such as pigs and dogs, and kneaded arbitrarily.
Chapter completed!