By then, Indian warriors abroad will undoubtedly find themselves in a difficult situation, and their lives may even be threatened.

"I think we should just hand Fen Tian over."

"He was the one responsible for the disaster. As long as we don't protect him, the martial arts of other countries will not be blamed on us, Fuluo Palace." Someone in the main hall suggested.

But King Foluo just listened and remained silent.

And at this moment, outside the main hall, a one-armed man suddenly walked in.

This person is none other than King Yintian, Fentian who came back from America!

He has been recovering from his injuries these past few days.

Therefore, it was not until today that I rushed back to Foluo Palace.

"Hey, everyone is here."

“The crowds are quite neat.”

Fentian obviously still didn't know what was happening in the martial arts world today, so when he came back, he saw so many people gathered here, and he smiled and said hello to everyone.

After laughing, Fentian also sat down next to King Foluo, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and drank it.

At this time, there was silence in the hall.

Everyone stared at the man in front of them as if nothing had happened with a strange look.

Including, King Foluo himself!

"Um?"

"What does everyone see me doing?"

"You can continue talking about your business and don't worry about me."

Fentian waved his hand and said with a smile.

Then, he turned to look at King Foluo: "King Foluo, do you know who I met during this trip to America?"

"You may not believe it, but Tang Yun, the leader of the Truman Clan and number one on the Heavenly List, also appeared in the Amazon rainforest!"

"Unexpectedly, this woman who has always been elusive was actually met by me."

Fen Tian chuckled, as if he was saying something worth showing off.

But King Foluo was obviously not in the mood to care about this. After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Fengtian, do you still know how to come back?"

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused by giving me Foluo Palace and Yinguo Martial Arts while you were enjoying yourself for a while?"

In the hall, King Foluo's angry voice echoed.

Fentian was stunned at that time.

"What's wrong with me?"

"What did I do?"

"Didn't I just help Truman kill a Chinese junior? Why make such a fuss about it?"

Fen Tian glared, and there was a hint of anger in his words.

"Making a fuss out of a molehill?"

"You still have the nerve to accuse me of making a fuss out of a molehill?"

"Did you know that martial arts forces from no less than fifty countries have now denounced us?"

"Is it even possible for the International Wushu Federation to sanction us?"

"Just because of your wanton massacre, now our Indian martial arts has almost become the public enemy of the world!"

King Foluo was so angry that he slapped the table and roared at Fentian.

Fentian undoubtedly became more and more confused as he listened, and had no idea what King Foluo was saying.

"What happened?"

"What wanton massacre?"

"What on earth are you talking about?"

"Well, you really don't know?" Seeing Fentian's appearance, it didn't seem like he was just pretending. King Foluo immediately frowned and noticed something fishy.

Afterwards, King Foluo briefly told Fentian the cause and effect of the incident, and the whole story.

Boom~

After hearing this, Fen Tian was furious and smashed the long wooden table in front of him with one palm.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Who, who framed this king?"

"It's best not to let me find him, otherwise, I will crush him to ashes!"

Fen Tian clenched his hands tightly, and his hands turned red instead of anger.

"So, this matter really has nothing to do with you?" King Foluo asked.

"That's natural!"

"If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know about it."

"Think about it for yourselves. I don't have a deep friendship with Na Lei Luo and others. How can I offend the martial arts of all countries for these ants who are not even masters?"

"What's more, in the rain forest, I fought repeatedly and was seriously injured."

"At that time, even if I wanted to kill so many people, I couldn't do it."

"In this matter, it is obvious that someone framed me and framed me for Yinguo Martial Arts!"

Fen Tian said through gritted teeth, his entire chest almost bursting with anger.

For so many years, he has been designing others.

Unexpectedly, today he, the majestic Yin Tianwang, was actually set up by someone else.

What a shame!

"Flo, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"I promise that the mastermind behind this will be found out!"

After saying that, Fentian walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

"Fentian, come back~"

"Fengtian~"

King Foluo quickly stopped him, but Fentian turned a deaf ear and had already gone away.

"Hey~"

"This guy is still so impulsive." King Fuluo sighed, worried.

"Then what should we do now? How should we reply to them?" After Fentian left, King Foluo and others still had to face the conquests of the martial arts of various countries.

King Foluo replied in a deep voice: "What else can I do? Answer truthfully."

"Let's just say that King Yintian Fentian was framed by others. At this time, it has nothing to do with our Yinguo martial arts!"

"We did not do it, and we are not responsible for it!"

In this way, King Foluo directly responded to the martial arts of various countries with a strong stance.

Subsequently, it naturally triggered a greater anti-India wave in the international martial arts community.

However, unlike the noise abroad, the Chinese martial arts world is completely peaceful.

Since returning from the Amazon rainforest, the God of War Ye Qingtian has been staying on Yanshan Mountain, waiting for news about Ye Fan.

One day, two days~

More than half a month has passed.

There is still no news about that young man.

What Ye Qingtian was waiting for was just news of the death of powerful men from various countries.

At this time, it was sunset.

On the top of Yanshan Mountain, there is a majestic man, dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes looking in the direction of the Pacific Ocean.

No one knows what kind of sadness this man has in his heart at this time.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

"Old Ye, so you are here and we are looking for you?" the sword master said with a smile.

"What, is there any news about Mark?"

Seeing the sword master coming, Ye Qingtian asked quickly.

The sword master shook his head: "Not yet, I have already sent people to Jiangdong."
To be continued...