What a fuck, my father almost beat his son to death.

There is no place to avenge you?

"What's this all."

Ye Qingtian shook his head and sighed, and then hurried to visit Mo Wuya's injuries.

"Old Ye, are you here?"

"Hurry, please help me see if my son is still saved?"

"These days, his breath has become more and more sluggish. I am really worried that he can't stand it."

After seeing the God of War, Mo Gucheng quickly pulled Ye Qingtian to investigate his son's injuries.

Ye Qingtian didn't say anything about the King of Fighters anymore. He knew that the King of Fighters was very uncomfortable, and there was no need for him to sprinkle salt on his wounds anymore.

Half an hour later.

Ye Qingtian walked out of the room.

The King of Fighters and others rushed forward and asked, "Old Ye, how about it? I can't help but save me?"

Ye Qingtian nodded: "Well, I've seen it. I'm seriously injured, but my life is fine."

"Just now, I gave him another Yuanling Fruit."

"The Yuan Ling Fruit's spiritual power is pure and it also has the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence."

"With this help, I believe that Wuya will wake up soon."

"That's good, that's good." Mo Gucheng's heart, which had been hanging over, fell to the ground after hearing this.

It is best to save your life.

"Old Ye, thank you." King of Fighters Mo Gucheng thanked him with his fists.

Ye Qingtian waved his hand, "Don't thank me, if you want to thank you, you should thank Ye Fan."

"That Yuan Ling Fruit was given by Ye Fan."

"If there is no such spiritual fruit, it is still unknown whether Wuya can survive."

"What, do you say this spiritual fruit was given by Ye Fan?"

"He is so kind?" The King of Fighters was shocked when he heard this.

"It's true, otherwise, where do you think this Yuan Ling Fruit comes from?" The Sword Saint also said.

Mo Gucheng suddenly fell silent and didn't say anything.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now."

"Since the God of War has arrived, let's have a meeting."

The Sword Saint said in a deep voice, then summoned Ye Qingtian and the other four to the circular conference hall.

They will hold meetings here for any major national martial arts event.

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"What did you say?"

"Was Wuya sent it to a coffin by a title master?"

In the conference hall, the Sword Saint informed Ye Qingtian in detail about the events of that day.

When the God of War learned about it, he was immediately furious.

"It's simply arrogant!"

"My Yanxia martial arts holy land is a place where I can get a title in another country? I can come whenever I want to come, or when I want to go?"

"It seems that our Yanxia martial arts has been low-key for too long. We all think that we are old and can be bullied?"

"It's time to show your majesty and kill the chicken to scare the monkey!" Ye Qingtian roared.

In fact, Ye Qingtian cannot be blamed for being so angry.

After all, the ban on foreign countries without permission entered the territory of other countries, which was a great provocation to the country's martial arts.

What's more, the other party sent the King of Fighters' son back to Yanshan in this way.

Such behavior is undoubtedly a great blasphemy and insult to the Temple of the Martial God and Yanxia martial arts!

How can the God of War not be angry?

"Sword Saint, you will announce to the public now that any master or above who enters Yanxia without permission will be killed without permission, once you discover it, I will not be merciless in the Temple of War God!"

In the room, Ye Qingtian's anger echoed.

"Old Ye, please be calm first."

"Listen to us to finish."

"Now, Tang Hao and I both suspect that the other party came to Ye Fan."

"After all, according to our information, there are a large number of strong people in this group, and there are more than one title master."

"There are not many forces that can have such a foundation, and it is very likely that it is Truman."

"You know, in the Amazon Rainforest battle, it was said that there was an elder of Truman in the martial arts world who died under Ye Fan."

"If you connect these things, the other party's purpose will naturally come to seek revenge on Ye Fan."

"So, the best way to do it right now is to wait and see what changes are going on."

"Tang Hao has told Ye Fan that he would hide first. When the Truman people can't find him, they will probably retreat."

The Sword Saint said quietly.

When the King of Fighters heard this, he became a little anxious and clenched his palms: "It's this Ye Fan again. If he hadn't caused trouble outside, my son Wuya would never have fallen into this situation."

"My father and son of the Mo family are really in conflict with this brat!"

"King of Fighters, you're enough!" The God of War shouted sternly, "This is also a blame for Ye Fan. Why don't you think about it? Who was Ye Fan going to the rainforest to perform missions?"

After a few words from the God of War, Mo Gucheng was so speechless that he could not speak.

Afterwards, Ye Qingtian looked at the Sword Saint and others again and said in a deep voice: "It's not unreasonable for you to analyze like this."

"The grudge between Ye Fan and Truman is indeed quite good."

"I just didn't expect that Truman took action first."

The God of War had gloomy eyebrows and gloomy face.

No one knows what he was thinking about at this moment.

Boom ~

At the same time, a dull roar suddenly came from the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, a hot wave of air swept through the doors and windows like a strong wind.

In this heat wave, the clothes of the God of War and others were blown away.

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

"what happens?"

This sudden change naturally surprised Ye Qingtian and others.

Then, everyone stood up one after another, left the hall, rushed to the top of Yanshan Mountain, and looked into the distance.

I saw a red light coming up at the end of the Tianhe River.

It was like endless fire, burning the world.

A wave of heat was also coming from the direction where the red light came.

"This...what the hell is this?"

"Is it possible that a nuclear explosion?"

Seeing the strange scene in the distance, Tang Hao's old eyes were staring huge, and his pupils were full of horror.

Such a tremendous burst of energy, even they have never seen or heard of it.

"No, it doesn't look like a nuclear explosion."

"It's like, it's caused by the explosion of Yuanli."

Ye Qingtian's eyebrows and eyes were calm, and he stood on the top of Yanshan Mountain in white.

Ahead, there were scorching waves of air rolling in.

Ye Qingtian said quietly while feeling the heat wave.

When he heard the words of the God of War, even the expression of the Sword Saint changed suddenly.
To be continued...