Looking at nearly a hundred people kneeling together, listening to the worship of worship like a wave of worships, the unequal face of the person is even more pale, and the face is as dead!

"Lao Lao, what ... what should I do?"

"I ... we, do you want to run?"

The things they are most worried about happened.

I thought this time I would not meet Ye Fan.

But who would have thought that in the end, that boy still appeared.

For a while, unequal people are naturally difficult to ride tigers.

"What is panic?"

"Behind us is the martial arts temple, the King of Fighters, the sword saint, the god of war in the summer."

"Then Ye Fan is powerful, can you not dare to turn around?"

"What's more, why are we afraid of him alone?"

I did n’t wait to answer, but Ke Yan snorted coldly and rejected it tough.

"But don't forget, that no matter how young, Ye Fan is the master of the title after all."

"Do you, do you want to resist the master of the title?"

An old man next to him asked Ke Ye slightly with panic.

For a long time, the master of the title is in the martial arts world, which is almost an idol -like existence.

Even if the words were the first place in the master list, I never thought of fighting hard with the title of the title.

I haven't tried it, I dare not think so.

For those who are unequal, the title represents invincibility and the highest state of martial arts.

On weekdays, they saw the six pillars of the martial arts hall.

Now that Ke Ye threatened, he didn't fear Ye Fan, and they naturally felt a little panic.

"What master?"

"Maybe the real seal the fake title?"

"It is said that he has the power of title, but who has seen his real power."

"Moreover, if he really has the strength of the title, why don't you hold him the title of the title, the formal book?"

"This year's Wushuang title was just a pursuit."

"I guess, this Ye Fan's strength is better than us, that's not where to go."

"Wudao cultivation is not overnight."

"This junior is more than twenty, unless he starts to practice from his mother's fetus, it is impossible to reach the title of title!"

Ke Ye said coldly.

For Ye Fan's strength, Ke Ye was doubtful at the beginning.

At the beginning, Ye Fan's title was truly exposed to the world, after the war of Amazon.

At that time, the God of War and others thought that Ye Fan had fallen. After no scruples, Ye Fan's identity was disclosed.

But this matter is in the eyes of everyone, it seems to be a honorary title. After death, the fundamental name is not true.

"What about the battle of Jiangbei?"

"Then Ye Fan flattened the Lu family."

"Lu Songliang was nailed to the stone pillar by his sword."

"This matter is well known, Ye Fan's strength can still be fake?" Another master asked.

"Then Lu Songliang, the previous ranking of the master list was the bottom."

"For a few years, I said it was a breakthrough. Who met?"

"So, the battle of Jiangbei can't prove anything at all."

"The only thing that can be proved is your strength, which may be stronger than the master."

"But don't forget, Jiang Dong, only Lu Songliang alone."

"Now, we have five masters!" Ke Yan said with a deep voice.

The rest seemed to be persuaded by him, and there was no discourse, and even some people nodded, saying that Ke Yan said very reasonable.

After Ke Zhe's enlightenment, their fear of Ye Fan had a few points faded.

"Okay, don't talk about this first."

"Can not conflict, try not to conflict."

Later, when he was inconvenient, he looked up and looked forward, and Shen said: "Are you the title of Wushuang?"

"It's just right."

"Also save us to find you."

"I waited for the destiny of the Temple of the Martial Arts, and came to convey the punishment of the martial arts temple to you!"
Chapter completed!