For the reminder of the ox, Ye Fan just waved his hand at will, and signaled that he had the number of things.

Seeing Ye Fan's unsuccessful appearance, the ox couldn't help but turn his eyes: "This guy, will you die if you don’t pretend, right?"

After muttering a few words, the ox left.

Before leaving, the ox glanced at Ye Fan and whispered: "Please be blessed by yourself."

After the ox left, the three of the Froor King also chased up. Ye Fan, who asked puzzled: "Mr. Chu, this scalpel is unpredictable, why not leave him?"

"In this case, don't let us add a lot of help?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "This dead cow is more unreliable than you. Do you still expect it to help me?"

"Can help me protect Jiangdong, I will thank it."

Ye Fan knows the nature of the ox.

With their interaction, they promised to give it benefits, but this scalpel will never help him too hard.

It is estimated that it will only start symbolicly.

Still have to rely on yourself!

However, the arrival of oxen let Ye Fan know some information.

Today, Chumen has launched an attack on the hot summer, and it undoubtedly represents that many forces of Chumen Mountain have been transferred away.

At this time, it is undoubtedly the time of Chumen.

Ye Fan can seize the opportunity and pound Huang Long.

However, before that, Ye Fan still had to do something.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan turned to look at King Fro -King: "You three, you can also be considered a long years of martial arts."

"Here, there should be some people's relationships."

King Flo was stunned, I don't know what Ye Fan meant.

Come on, let them pull people to help?

"Yes, but the strongest is not the master of the master."

"I'm afraid it is difficult to play a big role." King Froor replied.

Ye Fan smiled: "Master, enough."

"So, you three, please contact it first."

"Just look for those people who respect their status and social energy."

"There are some things, I need to inquire with them."

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At the same time, the lights of Chumen are brightly lit.

In the hall, the elder Tang Xian set up a banquet in Chuxiashan, and was drinking several elders from the left -behind Zongmen!

"Hahaha..."

"From the beginning of the old door, to the present, the martial arts leaders of the next two twenty countries have sent the national book, and they are willing to serve me and wait!"

"As long as you hit several East Asian countries, the remaining Western European martial arts will also be difficult to support."

"At this point, great cause!"

Under the hall, the old faces of the elderly flushed and smiled smoothly.

At that time, Ye Fan swept Chu Men and killed several elders of Chumen.

Now that the transit has moved, the absence of the previous absence has been supplemented by the latecomers.

In addition to the five elders who have just fallen in the hot summer, Chumen still has eight elders now, co -hosting Chumen's daily affairs.

Of course, on prestige, on strength, and qualifications, the elder Tang Xian has absolute authority in the elders!

The fire has been burned for several months, and everything is steadily advanced according to the plan. Tang Xian's old face can't help but have a sense of accomplishment.

"Old masters and they are fighting abroad, we can't be vague!"

"According to the plan, let those national martial arts be sent to the martial arts genius elites under 30 years of age to Chumen Mountain!"

"Tell them, we have all the lists."

"If there is one less, destroy them a city!"

"Also, send ten exploration teams, go to these newly surrender national territories, find Longmen relics!"

Tang is significant and majestic, and orderly issues command.

After the elders took their lives, they went down and arranged.

Soon, there were only a few elders' confidants left in the room, staying here.

"Elder, do you say our old master, what do you want so many young martial arts to do?"

"Our martial arts genius is not necessarily worse than those of the martial arts elites of those small countries?"
Chapter completed!