The rest of the Dragon Temple people are even more afraid of death.

A group of death, and the second group.

There was a wave of waves, and another wave rushed up.

Later, Genting Mountain was almost blood flowing into a river.

However, they still do not retreat!

They have lost Ye Fan once, and they have seen Ye Fan who saved them, and the East China Sea was self -proclaimed.

This time, they can't lose the dragon master anymore.

Once, Ye Fan protects them!

This time, they protect Ye Fan!

The three of Froor and Bayi also couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother, let's go too."

"If the lips die cold, Chu Tianfan's death, the date of our Indian country is not far away."

Bay persuaded.

King Froo groaned for a moment and nodded the focus.

Subsequently, the three titles also rushed to the past, one with the Dragon Temple, resisting Chumen, and competing for Xuanming Er.

At this time, Ye Fan was spread in Xu Lei's arms, and he didn't say anything.

His eyes still stayed on Tang Yun in front.

Perhaps he still can't accept it. Tang Yun forgets her reality.

"Brother Xiao Fan, you say something."

"Everyone is bleeding for you, everyone is fighting for you ..."

"Can you, cheer up ..."

Xu Lei was full of tears, and he cried with Ye Fan.

Everyone thought that Ye Fan was seriously injured and was dying.

However, Xu Lei saw that Ye Fan was a heart injury, but his heart was ashamed.

As long as he can cheer up, her brother's brother will definitely have a way to turn the tide.

Should it be because the woman named Tang Yun.

She felt, her little Fan brother, affectionate to that Tang Yun.

He couldn't make it up to deal with her, let alone kill her.

Moreover, it should be that Tang Yun has forgotten him.

"But Brother Xiao Fan, how can the battle of life and death be affectionate?"
Chapter completed!