right!

That's right!

Ye Zhantian made Ye Junlin cry!

A generation of killing god actually cried!

Unbelievable!

If this matter is spread, who will believe it?

He was beaten to cry...

I cried like a child, as if a lollipop was snatched...

Especially when people from Lingnan just now know, they are afraid that they will fall off their chin?

He cried?

How is this possible???

humiliation!

Wronged!

emptiness!

lonely!

Deep sense of powerlessness!

...

This is how Ye Zhantian feels now!

He was so helpless and aggrieved!

I was played with by others as a toy, but I had no choice!

Failed!

He actually lost one day!

He also lost to a young man!

Everything I am proud of is so vulnerable in my hands...

That's the strength and so are weapons!

The gap is really too big...

Feeling powerless!

Deep sense of powerlessness!

Your enemy stands in front of you, and you use all your strength to kill him, not to mention killing him, it is impossible to even get close to you!

What's more, you know that your enemy is so powerful that you will never be able to reach it in your life...

Just defeated him, and the power of a finger was useless!

What a despair that was...

Looking at the medicine bottle on the ground, the picture just now appeared, and the words just now sounded in my ears.

He became even more humiliated!

Crying louder!

"Brother, why are you crying? Isn't it just a little skin trauma? Just go to the hospital to bandage it!"

"I'm really not a man! I'm just a little bit hurt and crying like this?"

"Isn't as good as my child... crying so loudly?"

...

The passerby couldn't help but say when he saw Ye Zhantian kneeling and crying.

The words of these people came into Ye Zhantian's ears.

He cried even louder...

"Waste! It's really a waste! Will you cry if you have any injuries?"

"Say without bragging! I won't cry like this when I see the God of Killing Ye Zhantian?"

"So too! Will you cry with this little injury? You are not a man!"

...

More and more people around began to despise Ye Zhantian!

After crying enough.

Ye Zhantian finally stood up.

Now in my current state, what are the mountains in the south of Xinjiang?

Ye Zhantian picked up the broken killing knife and left in shame.

He returned to the capital...

The capital city is bustling at night.

The Ye people bought all the fireworks in the capital and were setting them...

Fireworks are setting off everywhere in the sky of the capital...

Very lively!

But after seeing this, Ye Zhantian was not happy at all.

Instead, his eyes were red with humiliation...

"Hmm??? Why are you back, ancestor?"

"Senior brother, why are you back?"

...

In the Ye tribe mansion, when they saw Ye Zhantian coming back, everyone immediately surrounded him.

But the range is within one meter.

Only a few elders who came out of the ancient Ye clan with Ye Zhantian dared to stand near him.

The person who called Ye Zhantian was Ye Longtian, who was Ye Wudao’s master!

Ye Wudao, Ye Lingtian and the others came over one after another.

Everyone looked at the God of Killing in fear.

Even people of the same tribe are afraid...

This is different from others...

However, everyone can see that Ye Zhantian is not right at this moment.

The monstrous hostility and murderous intent on his body are gone at all.

Feel easy to get close to...

And everyone felt vaguely that he was sad, as if he had suffered humiliation...

How is this possible?

Will Ye Zhantian be humiliated if the God of Killing Ye Zhantian?

Who would believe it?

Ye Longtian looked at him and asked, "What's wrong with Senior Brother? After conquering Lingnan, aren't you going to the mountains of the ten directions of southern Xinjiang to continue conquering the Miao people? Why are you back?"

"Yes, we think you don't seem to be too arrogant... it's hard... Is something wrong..."

The others asked tremblingly.

I was afraid of angering this killer god!

Everyone was looking at him in unison.
Chapter completed!