As Ye Fan slowly stood up, the originally silent world suddenly became restless.

Just like the dragon opens its eyes and the tiger returns to the mountain.

An invisible pressure and aura was like a tide, centered on where Ye Fan was, radiating out in all directions.

"Is this Chu Tianfan who is number one on the Heavenly Ranking?"

King Foluo suddenly narrowed his brows.

The moment Ye Fan opened his eyes, he felt a mountain-like majesty and momentum coming towards him.

It was the first time for King Foluo to see Ye Fan.

Meet this man who was once famous all over the world and shocked the entire martial arts world.

He was secretly surprised by Ye Fan's youth.

Sometimes, King Foluo was thinking.

Why do such martial arts monsters always appear in the land of hot summer?

Ye Qingtian was like that back then, and so is Chu Tianfan now.

Is Yanxia really the place where dragon energy gathers? Is it the chosen country?

However, now is not the time to lament this.

Seeing Ye Fan's eyes looking over, King Foluo looked at him and asked coldly: "Your Excellency, don't you think it is too much to kill the strong man from the Indian country?"

"Do you know what it means to kill a powerful person from another country?"

"I can definitely use this as an excuse to declare war on your Yanxia Martial Arts!"

"All consequences caused by that time, as well as all chain consequences, will be borne by you, Chu Tianfan!"

King Foluo's face was cold, and his solemn words were mixed with anger.

King Polo is worthy of being the leader in charge of the martial arts of a country. His temperament and majesty are like the water of the Ganges River flowing down.

There are only a few sentences, but they vividly display the majesty of the great country.

Noah on the side was already frightened.

He was curled up there with a pale face.

After all, what King Foluo said just now was too serious.

It is estimated that any young person would find it difficult to bear such weight and threat.

Because of himself, he started a martial arts war between the two countries.

The historical responsibility this bears is unimaginable.

He wants to be written into the history books and become the eternal sinner of both countries.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at King Foluo with a strange look.

"What about taking responsibility? What about not taking responsibility?"

"The worst thing that can happen is that the martial arts leaders of all your major countries will surround me and kill me again."

"I have been a public enemy of the world many years ago."

"Now that I have gained a bad reputation, do you think it is irresponsible for me to still care about this?"

"Besides, I'm really looking forward to your Fuluo Palace going to Yanshan and meeting some of the strong men from the Zhu Kingdom in Yanxia."

"Who wouldn't want to watch such a good show?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly, and his gentle look made King Fo Luo's face turn blue.

It was like a punch hitting cotton, which made King Flor feel a little depressed.

What King Foluo said just now was nothing more than to scare Ye Fan.

He came to negotiate, and had no intention of going to Yanshan to seek explanation from the Sword Master and the others.

The reason for saying this is undoubtedly to suppress Ye Fan's arrogance first and pave the way for the subsequent negotiations.

Negotiations sometimes depend on momentum.

Those with a weak momentum will naturally be on the weak side in negotiations and will continue to compromise.

But now, King Foluo's intention has obviously failed.

The man in front of me didn't care at all whether there was a national war or not.

Moreover, it seemed to him that he wished they could immediately build the Palace of Martial Arts into the Palace of Martial Arts.

This had to make King Fuluo a little confused.

Is this guy really a titled grandmaster conferred by the Martial Arts Temple?

"Okay, stop giving me all this unnecessary nonsense."

"Where is the person I want?"

Ye Fan ran out of patience and asked them straight to the point.

"presumptuous!"

"Chu Tianfan, how dare you speak in such a tone to me, the Palace Master of Fuluo Palace?"

"I, King Foluo, am in the country of Yin, just like the master swordsman of your Martial Arts Temple is in Yanxia Martial Arts."
Chapter completed!