Looking at the back of Shen Fei and others, Ye Qingtian was complicated.

Especially when he heard Shen Fei's words just now, Ye Qingtian's heart was undoubtedly not even more tasteful.

"Trees fall down .."

"Nuo Da's Jiangdong, after all, it still disappeared."

Ye Qingtian shook his head and sighed.

Just now, when he heard Shen Fei's words, Ye Qingtian wanted to help them.

After all, Ye Fan's old and relatives were old, and they were all atonement for the summer martial arts.

However, after thinking about it, Ye Qingtian finally dispelled the idea.

Ye Qingtian may be able to help them for a while, but after all, they can't help them.

Ye Fan's foundations are too huge.

Unless he has always guarded Jiangdong, otherwise, as soon as he leaves, Shen Fei these people can't keep it.

This kind of prosperous bustling, don't stop it.

"I just didn't expect that even Ye Fan's wife and mother were gone."

"Maybe it is to escape this sad place."

Ye Qingtian was full of emotions.

He suddenly discovered that there seems to be a few left in the land of the river, Ye Fan's relatives.

"Stink little boy, rest in peace."

"One day, I will avenge you!"

"Chumen owes you, owed me to the hot summer, they dare not ask for the sword saint, let me ask!"

Ye Qingtian stayed in front of Ye Fan's grave, staying for one day and one night.

At dawn, he worshiped three worship at Ye Fan.

After that, he took out a dragon head mask from his arms and worn it on his face.

From today, there will be one war god in the hot summer, but the martial arts world has one more dragon leader.

The giant wheel of time passed by.

Those events that once trembled around the world gradually gradually disappeared in the bait of the long river.

Yanjing, Xuejia Manor.

"It has been two years since the dragon master falls."

"Two years, it is enough to let this world, forget a person."

"Now the hot summer, I don’t know how many people are, I still remember the appearance of the dragon master."

"Even if I even me, the beautiful and thin figure in my mind gradually became blurred."

At this time, it was night.

The lantern at the beginning.

Xue Renyang stood in front of a huge floor -to -ceiling window and looked at the lights of thousands of families.

Today is the last day of December.

Tomorrow is the new year of the solar calendar.

In this day of resignation and welcome, people all over the world are greeted the New Year with a happy posture.

Looking down from the window, the street is on the street.

The people who come and go are all citizens who meet the New Year's Eve.

There are couples, old and relatives, and parents and children.

In this world, it looks peaceful and quiet.

Everything is laughing, making trouble, and meets the New Year's Eve.

However, the more the world is looking at the world, the more sad Xue Renyang's heart is.

"This world can only enjoy the quietness of this years, but how many people really miss those who have been moving forward for the other?"

Xue Renyang's long emotion.

Whenever the Shengri Festival, Xue Renyang will think of that sad and thin figure.

For everyone who has experienced the catastrophe, the memories of that day were blood -red.

"Grandpa, I just got the news."

"Just a few hours ago, a hotel in New York City took advantage of the members of the Chumen to meet the New Year, and the dragon leaders killed the wine party with a sword."

"Thirty -eight Chomen strong!"

"Among them, including Elder Chu Men!"

"The other three elders are seriously injured!"

"As of just now, the leader of the dragon has launched a attack 96 times against the relevant forces of Chumen from the first case to the present.

"Now Chumen has issued a hunting order for this person worldwide."

"The amount of reward has been increased from 10 billion to 300 billion!"

... ...

At this time, behind Xue Renyang, a young man reported the recent situation.
Chapter completed!