Pfft~

Pfft~

The bodies of the three sword masters twitched almost simultaneously, and then bright red blood poured out from their mouths.

His face turned pale quickly, like a tide.

"asshole!"

"Who is it?"

"Which bastard who doesn't care about life and death dares to sneak attack on our Yanxia Martial Temple?"

The King of Fighters spat out the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his palms and got up from the ground. Then he gritted his teeth and cursed at the thin figure in front of him.

At this time, the wind and sand rolled up blocked their sight.

As a result, the Sword Master and others could not clearly see the face of the visitor.

The only thing that can be seen is a thin and blurry figure.

Until the wind and sand dispersed and the dust settled.

The handsome face of the young man was slowly focused in the sight of the King of Fighters and others.

"Ye...Ye Fan?"

....

"How...how...it's you!"

....

After seeing Ye Fan's face, Tang Hao was stunned like a bolt from the blue.

The sword master's expression changed drastically, and he was even more shocked and speechless.

As for the King of Fighters, everyone was completely stunned. He was stunned on the spot and couldn't say a word.

Obviously, the three of them never dreamed that the strong man who used the power of thunder to first block the combined attack of the three of them, and then repel the three of them in one fell swoop, would actually be Ye Fan?

This young man's strength was undoubtedly far beyond their expectations.

"Huh, just taking advantage of others' danger."

"It was because of my carelessness that he succeeded in his sneak attack."

"Nothing to fuss about."

"Otherwise, no matter how strong a junior is, he will never be able to rival the three of us."

After a brief tremor, King of Fighters Mo Gucheng quickly came to his senses.

He said with a dark face and a cold and disdainful voice.

Juggernaut and Tang Hao were silent.

Even the God of War looked in the direction of Mark and frowned.

Ignoring the reactions of Mo Gucheng and others, after repelling the three sword masters in one fell swoop, Ye Fan's figure immediately fell in front of Tang Yun.

He stopped there and looked down.

The once graceful and noble leader of the Chu Clan is now as haggard as a candle in the wind.

Her pretty face was pale and her long dress was stained with blood.

The elegant and pure white dress was stained with blood.

Probably no one would have thought that the dying girl in front of them was Tang Yun, who was number one on today's list and wielded endless power.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt a stabbing pain in his heart.

Self-blame, guilt, regret~

All kinds of emotions swept through Ye Fan's entire heart in an instant.

After all, if it weren't for him, how could Tang Yun have fallen to this point?

If he had not left heartlessly before, but stayed here to guard her, how could the Martial God Temple have taken advantage of her?

After a short silence, Ye Fan finally reached out to Tang Yun.

He wanted to help her up.

However, even though Tang Yun was at the end of her rope, she still maintained her final stubbornness when facing Mark.

Facing Ye Fan's outstretched palm, Tang Yun turned her head resolutely.

She didn't want to look at him, didn't want to see him, let alone accept his pity.

She even bit her red lips and tried hard not to cry.

But the tears still flowed out unsatisfactorily.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry."

"I'm too slow."

"I should have thought of it earlier."

"I'm really, really sorry."

"You have suffered so much grievance."

Ye Fan apologized to Tang Yun repeatedly with guilt.

But Tang Yun ignored her at all, just turned her head and didn't even look at Mark.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

"This witch killed a hundred thousand of my people in Yanxia, ​​why did you try to save him?"

"Why don't you come with us and kill him together to avenge your fellow villagers in your hometown!"

When Ye Fan apologized, Tang Hao's slightly angry voice came from behind.
Chapter completed!