The cold wind, the water of the Ganges is rolling eastward.

This piece of mountain forest that exists in ancient years, but at this time it is solemn and abnormal.

That murderous gas, the decisive circle, the birds and beasts are all embarrassed.

At this time, between the mountains and forests, the Fro -king's face was majestic, looking down at Ye Fan.

The cold sound sounded slowly.

After Ye Fan heard these, he frowned unconsciously.

"What did you say?"

"Make me self -cultivation as a self -cultivation, return to the hot summer?"

For a moment, Ye Fan even felt that he had heard it wrong.

He really doesn't know. So far, the so -called Indian martial arts leader in front of him, why is the confidence, dare to say such a requirement to him?

Can't he see the situation clearly?

Or does it say, the Ferro Palace owner Ganges water has been drinking too much, and it is all water in his mind?

"Exactly."

"This is the best way I chose for you."

"If you cultivate it, you may become a waste person, but you can keep a life."

"This ending is not much better than the ending of the Yaidu House of the Innocean two years ago, it is much better?"

"You should know that even if you are lucky to retreat today, then I will immediately sue the global martial arts, saying that your big devil Chu Tianfan is back again."

"At that time, it is my Indian martial arts who will not kill you, and some people kill you."

"But as long as you do it, our State Wudao can keep secrets for you."

The king of Froor was expressionless, and the low words were echoed slowly.

From the beginning to the end, Faco Facing Ye Fan had no fear.

Even, there is a kind of mighty killing, high above the majesty.

It's as if Dorn who died just now is not the title of their Indian country, but his brother Ye Fan's brother.

Nuoya not far away, the small face was slightly white.

She thought that after the end of that battle, Ye Fan's situation would be much better. The Indian martial arts would hinder Ye Fanzhi's prestige, confessing and compromising, and handling Ye Fan's woman unconditionally.

But now it seems that Nuoya feels that she is still too simple.

At least until now, there is no intention to compromise in Fero Palace.

"So, do you want to thank you for the Wudao of the Indian country?"

Ye Fan's face has been completely cold.

In the faint words, suppress the anger.

Ye Fan's subtle changes, King Flo naturally felt.

What happened in his unexpected.

But what can Ye Fan angry?

What he said is truth!

Ye Fan was angry because it was blind and optimistic.

After all, he is still too young, it is too simple to see the problem, and think about things too simple.

The eyes are too shallow.

And what he has to do now is to let the former list of the first heavenly list and see the situation clearly!

"Isn't it?"

King Froor asked, on the original majestic and cold face, a sneer appeared quietly.

"I know, you feel that you have defeated Dorn, killed a strong title of Indian country, and thought that my Froor Palace would be slaughtered for you.

"But Chu Tianfan, Chu Tianfan, you are still too immature after all."

"Do you take it seriously, I am in the Indian country, except for Duolun, no one can do you anymore?"

"I can tell you without exaggeration, where you are now locked by thousands of high -precision killing weapons."

"At the moment you appeared at the Fro Luo Palace, hundreds of thousands of troops nearby have already opened this place."

"Of course, the master of the title is not afraid of guns. But what about nuclear weapons?"

"Today, the martial arts world is the strong god, and I dare not say that I can survive in the center of the nuclear explosion."

"Dare to ask Mr. Chu Tianfan, can you?"

King Flo looked at Ye Fan, with a sneer in his mouth, his eyes were sharp.
Chapter completed!