“Haha~”

"It's finally over."

"That guy was finally defeated."

At this time, Suzuki Yoshi's willful laughter came from beside him.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Fan vomiting blood in the void, and immediately smiled freely.

"A Chinese child dares to provoke our Japanese martial arts alone?"

"I'm really overestimating my own abilities and seeking death!"

Amid the unrestrained laughter, Suzuki Yoshi turned his head and looked at the people of the Sanhe Consortium beside him.

"Zen Iwai, Chu Tianfan has been defeated. Next, it's time to deal with you."

Yoshi Suzuki could not wait any longer and immediately ordered his subordinates to arrest all the people of the Sanhe Consortium.

"nonsense!"

"You're talking nonsense."

"Mr. Chu won't lose?"

"Mr. Chu will not lose."

Qian Chijing's pretty face was filled with tears and she yelled unwillingly.

But no matter how she shouted, the cruel reality was here.

During the previous encounter, Xue Zhaotian Shen was completely injured, but Ye Fan vomited blood and was injured.

Moreover, judging from his listless momentum, he obviously no longer has the power to fight again.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain of defeat.

Ye Fan was defeated and Iwai Chan bet on the wrong person. Then, their three-combination consortium will undoubtedly be implicated and cleansed.

The sky was already in chaos under the trees.

All major consortiums have begun to prepare for encirclement and suppression of the Sanhe Consortium.

Ye Fan killed so many people in Japan and was already a public enemy of Japan.

The Sanhe Consortium has a close relationship with Ye Fan. Before, due to Ye Fan's power, Suzuki Yoshi and others did not dare to act rashly.

Now, Ye Fan has been defeated, and the largest protective umbrella of the Sanhe Consortium has disappeared, so Suzuki Yoshi and others naturally have no scruples.

"Yi Suzuki, are you too anxious?"

"Mr. Chu just lost, you are going to kill my Sanhe Consortium?"

Looking at the people surrounding me, Zen Iwai and others had gloomy faces and roared angrily.

But Suzuki Yoshi smiled grimly: "Zen Iwai, I advised you."

"If you listen to my advice that day, kill Chu Tianfan's woman and cut off your relationship with Chu Tianfan, you and I will not be able to reach this point when you and I have a friend."

"But what, you are obsessed with the enemy and treason."

"Even if I can tolerate you, my country will not tolerate you."

"If you know the truth, you will surrender."

"If this happens, there will be fewer casualties."

"Otherwise, the people below don't know the importance of it. If the firearms accidentally hurt you, don't blame me for not reminding you."

The cold voice of Suzuki Yoshi's voice echoed here.

Hearing what he said, he regarded Qian Chijing as Chu Tianfan's woman.

Thinking about it, if Qian Chi Jingruo has nothing to do with Ye Fan, how could Ye Fan let her be the president of the Sanhe Consortium?

Therefore, almost everyone believes that even if Qian Chijing and Ye Fan are not married, they are still lovers.

"Snatch it?"

"Yi Suzuki, don't you think you're whimsical?"

"Today, even if I, I, Iwai Zen, will lead the Sanhe Consortium to break up your teeth!"

Zen Iwai replied sternly, and then all the good players under the Sanhe Consortium drew their guns and confronted them.

Here, a gun battle seems to be about to break out.

In the sky river ahead, Ye Fan and Xuezhao were still standing together.

One of the figures was as delicate as jade and a long skirt fluttered.

Three thousand black hairs swing with the wind.

He has a unique temperament and a stunning appearance.

Above the cold pretty face, there is no joy or sorrow.

Some are just the majesty and arrogance that are lofty.

Ye Fan, opposite her, had his face lowered, and the ends of his forehead covered his face, making people unable to see any of his emotions.

There was only a little bit of bright red dripping down the corner of my mouth.

Behind him, the moonlight like water fell faintly, shining on him, but it was a haze all over the ground.

At this time, Ye Fan was like an abandoned son in the world.

Standing silently, the tall figure in the past was now only lonely.

It's like a hero is old and gives people endless sadness.

On the corridor, Suzumiya Eiyue looked at the lonely figure ahead from a distance.

She could hardly imagine how proud and majestic her master was once.

Now, it's over.

No one knew how heartache was in Suzumiya Eiyue’s heart at this time?

Especially when he saw Ye Fan vomiting blood, Eiyue Suzumiya felt that her heart was about to be broken.

"Master, are you really defeated?"

All along, in Suzumiya Eiyue's heart, her master has always been an invincible existence.

In the battle of Dongchang Lake, the master became famous in one battle, causing a sensation in Chinese martial arts.

In front of the Sword God Palace, the master swept across the heroes and stepped on the entire Sword God Palace at his feet.

On the top of Mount Fuji, the master killed all directions, as if he had entered a state of no one.

There are so many masters in the Three God Pavilion and so many powerful Japanese martial arts, but they are unable to stop the master at all.

But, is this a shiny boy who has come to an end now?

“No~”

"Yue'er will never believe it, the master just lost."

"My master is undefeated~"

On the corridor, Suzumiya Eiyue's pretty face was filled with tears.

She gritted her teeth, tiptoed, and shouted stubbornly outside the window.

It seems that I have used all my life's strength!

The words were filled with attachment and respect for Ye Fan.

The gentle voice was like the echo of nature, flowing by the heaven and earth.

In an instant, a wind suddenly blew around.

The cold wind blows up endless fallen leaves.

All the ears were filled with the rustling of leaves.

Between the nine heavens, on the banks of the galaxy, the snow shone down at the boy in front of him, and a cold voice rang out.

"Chu Tianfan, it's over."

"To be honest, your strength surprised me."

"I admit that you are indeed a genius that is difficult to produce in a century."

"I admire you very much."

"I will give you a chance to survive now. As long as you give up your Chinese nationality, become a Japanese citizen, and become a disciple of me, I can not only let you down the blame for what you did before."

"In the future, I will work hard to cultivate you and wish you a top spot!"

"Why, can you agree to these conditions?"

A cold sound rang out slowly.
To be continued...