"Where is Lord King of Fighters?"

"It won't be really dead."

"If this is true, my Chinese martial arts heaven will probably collapse."

After a long tremor, there were voices of concern and concern about King Mo Gucheng in the crowd.

The King of Fighters may have some selfishness when dealing with Ye Fan.

But after all, many martial arts masters have been protected by China for so many years. Many people have received guidance and teachings from the King of Fighters.

What's more, over the years, millions of Chinese warriors have long regarded the six titles of the Martial God Temple as their backbone.

Especially the three permanent hall masters who are in charge of the affairs of the Temple of War God on weekdays have a more friendly position in the hearts of everyone, like a king or a father.

It is conceivable that if Mo Gucheng really fell tonight, it would inevitably cause the whole country to be sad.

China has always been a priority since ancient times, and the grace of a drop of water can be repaid with a spring of water.

The King of Fighters and others have protected Chinese martial arts for so many years. This kind of protection alone is enough to make the Chinese people remember it for life and be grateful for its kindness.

What is the difference between the fall of any one of the Six Pillar Kingdoms and the Chinese martial arts?

However, everyone's discussion instantly woke Tang Hao up next to him.

I was shocked just now, but I forgot about the King of Fighters.

Now that he heard everyone talking, Tang Hao just heard Mo Gucheng, who was suppressed by Ye Fan, sounded.

“Quick ~”

"Come here!"

"Save the King of Fighters."

"Hurry up, everyone comes to help and dig out the King of Fighters as soon as possible~"

Tang Hao was anxious and shouted loudly.

Although Ye Fan did not act lightly just now, his moves were ruthless and his fists were as hard as his flesh.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been crushed to pieces under Ye Fan's fist and would have died no longer.

But Mo Gucheng was named a master after all, and his vitality is tenacious and he is not that easy to die.

If it can be dug out from the ground in time, it may be possible to rescue it.

Soon, Tang Hao responded.

The Yunwu Lake changed, and the warriors hiding in the distance to watch the battle, put their arms around and ran to the ruins to start digging people.

Hesitated to be close to Yunwu Lake, and it was rainy, and because of the dark night, even though so many people still dug it for nearly an hour.

It was not until dawn that everyone had just taken out the bruised body of the King of Fighters from the mud and water.

"Finished, found."

"It's the King of Fighters."

"Look, are you dead?"

When they dug into the King of Fighters, there was a sudden burst of noise here, and everyone surrounded them.

Tang Hao also rushed over, with a gloomy face and checked the physical condition of the King of Fighters.

After a long time, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I am still alive.

Tang Hao tried to instill some true energy into the King of Fighters' body.

After a while, the King of Fighters' fingers trembled, and then, in the joyful eyes of everyone, the King of Fighters gradually opened his turbid old eyes.

He looked at Tang Hao, and Tang Hao looked at him too.

Mo Gucheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

However, all the sound of sob came from his mouth.

The King of Fighters is so weak that he can't even speak.

Tang Hao grabbed his hand and sighed long: "Oh~"

"Stop saying anything."

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

"But in the future, you have to keep your temper calm down and be a calm person."

"You said, if you didn't fight him, how could you do this?"

"Not only me, even the God of War said that Ye Fan is absolutely extraordinary."

"Now, I'm losing my face and my life is in lingering~"

Seeing his old friend dying for many years, Tang Hao's eyes were also a little red. He was even more complicated at this time, and he also had some complaints about Mo Gucheng in his words.

After all, today the King of Fighters and Ye Fan fought.

Then, in the future, the attitude of the Temple of the Martial God will face Ye Fan will undoubtedly become a difficult problem.

Is it a prosecuted Ye Fan for murdering the senior management of the Martial God Temple?

Or did nothing happen at this time?

No matter which option is, it will suffer huge losses for the Temple of War.

"Puff~"

I don't know if it's because of regret or shame.

After hearing Tang Hao talk about this tonight, Mo Gucheng, who had just woken up, trembled violently, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out again, his face turned red, and then he fainted.

"Master King of Fighters, Master King of Fighters~"

.....

Around them, there was a burst of worry among everyone.

Tang Hao didn't dare to delay any more and shouted quickly.

"Hurry up, prepare the car and send Yanshan to rescue!"

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Yunzhou, Yundingshan Villa.

Meng Wanyu had just woken up after Ye Fan's treatment.

"You're awake?"

In the room, Qiu Mucheng seemed to have just changed her clothes for Meng Wanyu. When she saw Meng Wanyu wake up, she broke a cup of hot porridge for her to drink.

But after realizing something, Meng Wanyu suddenly stood up, looked at Qiu Mucheng, and said anxiously: "Where is this?"

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Also, where is Ye Fan?"

While talking, Meng Wanyu was about to get up and get out of bed.

But in the end, because she was too weak and had another vigorous exercise, she felt dizzy, her eyebrows and eyes turned black, and she fell on the bed as soon as she got up.

Qiu Mucheng hurried over to support him and said, "Miss Meng, Ye Fan said you were seriously injured and lost too much blood. Don't move vigorously."

"Where are others?"

"I want to see him."

"Anqi is still waiting for me, there is no time."

"I want to see Ye Fan~"

Even though he was even very weak, Meng Wanyu was still very anxious and insisted on seeing Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Qiu Mucheng had to go out and call Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan just pushed the door and walked in.

"Ye Fan, he kept saying that he wanted to see you." Qiu Mucheng said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded: "Well, I know."

Then, he walked towards Meng Wanyu's bed.

Qiu Mucheng glanced at them, then turned around and left very understandingly.

"Mu Cheng, you can be here." Ye Fan said suddenly.

"Ah? I'd better avoid it so as not to disturb you from talking about the serious matters." Qiu Mucheng whispered.

Ye Fan chuckled: "What stupid things you say, you have never disturbed me. Moreover, there is nothing you need to avoid."
To be continued...