Boom ~

Gaia kneels on his knees and has a lot of strength. He smashed a pit with a size on the ground.

Respecting and respectful voices, as if the ocean storm, quietly sounded, trembling the entire mountain and river.

The wind is full of wind, the wind and sand are diffuse.

The storm of the storm rolls up the sky.

In the wind and sand, facing Gaia's kneeling, the young man in front of him was unmoved, and he still held the beautiful lady in his arms, and walked alone along the mountains and rocks.

For Ye Fan, in his eyes, there was no day, no place, and no swordsman War God.

All of his eyes is just the blood -stained girl in his arms.

As for the others, he has no intention of governing, and he doesn't have to manage it.

Naturally, there will be people who step on all the obstacles for Ye Fan.

After worshiping Ye Fan, Gaia quickly got up and turned to look at Mo Gucheng and others in front.

"Gaia?"

"You are King Persia, Gaia?"

After a brief tremor, King Mo Gucheng had undoubtedly returned from the tremor.

His eyebrows were sinking, his face stared at Gaia coldly, and asked hard.

Gaia laughed: "Haha ~"

"It seems that the old man is a bit famous in this martial arts world."

"Even the Temple of the Wushen Temple, know the name of the old man."

Speaking of which, Gaia raised his brows, carefully looked at Mo Gucheng in front of him, and then continued: "See how familiar you are, but it is a bit like the little fart child who is known as the son of the King of Fighters."

"If I expected a good, you should be one of the six pillars of the Temple of the Pantheon of the In summer.

Gaia's tone is very calm. Even if there are four strong titles standing in front of him, Gaia has no fear of fear.

After all, the Lord of the Dragon God is behind him.

There is a dragon owner, and the four are in front of me, and the six major titles of the martial arts temple are exhausted, and Gaia is not afraid.

"So, my child's wounded is given to you!"

When he heard Gaia's words, the eyes of the King of Fighters Mo Gu was red, and there was a burning of the fire in his heart, and the crackling of his palms.

A pair of eyes stared at the Persian King Gaia in front of him.

If the eyes can be killed, it is estimated that Gaia has now gone to the corpse.

"Oh, there is no end?"

"You mean that mixed boy."

"I didn't want to see him."

"But he didn't know how to do it, he had to enter the foot."

"If you press my temper, you have to slaughter him in the cold country, and then throw the fish in the river."

"However, I was compassionate at the time, but I just interrupted your son's legs, and finally spared his life."

"Don't say more thanks, please thank you if you really want to thank you, just ask the husband to drink."

"Hahaha ~"

Gayahaha laughed, completely ignoring Mo Gucheng's gradually dazzling face.

"You look for death!"

Finally, the King of Fighters couldn't suppress her anger completely. When she drank anger, she had to fight against Gaia and avenge her son.

But Jian Sheng quickly stopped him.

"King of Fighters, calm down first."

"The urgent work is to solve Tang Yun and Ye Fan first."

"There is no thing, it is not too late in the future." Jian Sheng lowered his voice and persuaded Mo Gucheng.

Later, Jian Sheng came out and asked Gaia a little politely: "It turned out to be Mr. Gaia, the King of Persia.

"When you meet for the first time, you should have placed a feast above Yanshan and searched Mr. Gaia to do his best."

"But now, we still have to deal with things, and Mr. Gaia is invited to retreat first."

"After we get out of the scums of the hot summer martial arts, I invite Mr. Gaia to go to Yanshan for a banquet."

Swordsman said politely, and his face was very enough.

"It turned out to be the master of Xiao Chen and Xiao, for a long time, and leaning for a long time." Gaia laughed with a hug, and his tone was polite.
Chapter completed!