However, in the face of the God of War, Ye Fan laughed.

In the laughter, it was full of irony.

"Fairness?"

"It is estimated that you told my wife more than half a year ago."

"But the result?"

"So God of War, do you think I still believe you now? Can you still believe you?"

Ye Fan asked, in the faint laughter, with a strong and cold meaning.

The old face of the God of War was blushed by Ye Fan's old face.

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

"But the same mistake, I won't make a second time again."

"I promise this time, I will personally send the Lu Hua to the martial arts court to supervise and implement it."

"Never occur any more accidents."

The apex of the war of war, and I took the breasts to guarantee the breast and Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan didn't have any retreat at all, and still toughly said: "Don't bother you anymore."

"My enemies, I will kill myself."

"Now, I hope you take the initiative to hand over people."

Ye Fan returned coldly.

"impossible!"

As soon as Ye Fan said that, the King of Fighters Mo Gu came out directly and said sharply.

"I am in the Temple of Xiawu, how can I yield to you a junior?"

"Forcing us to make people, you are just a delusion!"

"We let you leave calmly, and without holding you responsible for today, it is already my temple of the martial arts temple to be tolerant and retreat from you."

"Unexpectedly, you don't know if you don't know if you don't know if you are grateful.

"Let's make us the martial arts temple?"

"Why, I really think that our martial arts hall can't cure you anymore?"

Mo Gucheng was full of anger, and the sound of turbulent was like a thunder bombing, and there was a wind between Yanshan.

In fact, it is not blame that Mo Gucheng is so angry.

After all, Ye Fan's behavior of people who came to the door today made the martial arts temple lost.

The God of War just made the Lord, let Ye Fan's peaceful retreat, in fact, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to the concession of the martial arts temple to Ye Fan.

Now, Ye Fan also let Wu Shen Temple obediently hand over people.

If this really follows Ye Fan's meaning, it spreads, what is the face of their martial arts hall?

The world can't say that their martial arts temple is afraid of Ye Fan?

This time, not only Mo Gucheng was angry, it was the God of War itself.

He looked at Ye Fan, Shen Sheng said: "Ye Fan, it is impossible for people to hand in."

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

"The Temple of Wushen is the highest power agency of the hot summer martial arts, and the sacredness and majesty cannot be violated."

"That is, there is any mistakes in Lu Hua, and it is also given a trial to the martial arts court by the martial arts temple.

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

"What is the majesty of the hot summer martial arts?"

"So, your request, I can't promise you."

The God of War said sharply, in the low words, but there was no room for the slightest.

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

Ye Fan returned lightly.

Then he suddenly looked up.

Among those deep and deep pupils, there are endless chills and sharpness.

At the same time, Ye Fan's power of the whole person is also starting to gather at a terrible speed.

"kindness?"

"What do you want to do?"

...

"Fuck!"

"Did he want to be hard?"

"Strike directly into the Temple of Wushen to grab people?"
Chapter completed!