"What do you think of?" The Sword Saint asked back, his words cold and cold.

"Did you call on the six pillars of my Yanxia to surround Ye Fan?"

"The whereabouts of Fenghou and Ice Emperor have been unknown for more than ten years, and they don't know their life or death. Even if I promulgate the Martial God Order, can you guarantee that they can see them?"

"What's more, the God of War has already expressed his opinion that he will not surround Ye Fan with us."

"In this case, even if you want to kill Ye Fan, how should you kill him?"

The Sword Saint asked several times, suppressing his anger in his cold words.

No one knows whether the Sword Saint was angry because of Ye Fan or the King of Fighters was angry.

"Aren't there three of us?"

"I don't believe it anymore. We three pillars can't cure him a yellow-mouthed child?"

Mo Gucheng asked back, obviously unwilling to forgive Ye Fan just like that.

"Three?" The Sword Saint shook his head, "Do you really think it's three?"

"Huh?" Mo Gucheng was slightly stunned, as if he had remembered something, and immediately looked at the Grandmaster Haotian, Tang Hao, who was beside him.

Sure enough, Tang Hao spread his hands aside: "Don't look at me, I'm like the God of War. I can do whatever you want to deal with Ye Fan. I don't object or participate."

"Tang Hao, you~" Mo Gucheng was so angry that he shivered when he heard this.

“Okay, okay, very good.”

"Don't participate in the strife, do you really take yourself seriously?"

"Without you, my temple of war will still be transferred!"

After the King of Fighters angrily scolded Tang Hao, he turned his head and looked at the Sword Saint.

"Sword Saint, if they don't go, we both go."

"With my boxing skills and your swordsmanship, even if Ye Fan has three heads and six arms, he will definitely be able to kill him completely!"

The King of Fighters said stubbornly, and there was blood in his old eyes.

Eliminating Ye Fan almost became the obsession of the King of Fighters.

This also shows how deep Mo Gucheng hated Ye Fan.

"Enough!"

However, facing Mo Gucheng's sinister words, the Sword Saint shouted angrily.

The majestic words were just like thunder, which directly shocked Mo Gucheng to the spot and could not speak.

"No matter how strong you and I are, can you be stronger than King Yin of Fentian? Are you stronger than King Gaia of Persia?"

"You and I join forces to fight to the point where they can fight to the point of Fen Tian and Gaia."

"They worked together and neither of them could kill Ye Fan."

"What's more, you and me?"

"If we can't do anything to Ye Fan when we join forces, then wouldn't my Martial God Temple make people laugh at me even more?"

The sword saint's angry voice was like thunder, and it kept ringing in this world.

After the sword saint drank, Mo Gucheng was undoubtedly silent.

All the anger and impulses before gradually dissipated.

After calming down, the King of Fighters undoubtedly realized the pressure and risks to capture Ye Fan.

After all, if you reach the level of a titled master, you must never force the other party to a dead end unless you have to.

Just like they captured Ye Fan, it would be fine if they had to kill him with one blow.

Once Ye Fan escapes, he will inevitably be retaliated by Ye Fan.

The title-master goes crazy, which is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

Many years ago, a titled master destroyed a country in anger.

Millions of people were buried under their swords!

This is why, before leaving, the God of War warned the Sword Saint to think about the consequences when making any decision.

Is it for the Lu family, for a group of warriors, and for maintaining their illusory dignity, that they choose to rebel against a titled master?

Or is it for the sake of the overall national situation and the stability of Yanxia martial arts, and to let it go without resolving its past grudges?

This doesn't seem to be a difficult choice.

The King of Fighters lowered his head and said nothing for a long time.

The entire Martial God Temple suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, the Sword Saint's mood calmed down.

He picked up the teacup, poured a glass of water for the King of Fighters, brought it to him, and then said calmly: "King King of Fighters, I know that you have disgust with him because of Ye Fan's sneak attack and offended you. This is normal."

"I don't have a good impression of Ye Fan either."

"I really don't like his arrogant and arrogant personality."

"But we are elders after all, why do we have to be as knowledgeable as a junior?"

"As for the killings that Ye Fan committed in Jiangdong, although they were cruel and bloody. But what the God of War said before was right, and these things cannot be blamed on Ye Fan."

"It is indeed because our Martial God Temple is negligent in the work and failed to protect Ye Fan's relatives."

"In this regard, our temple of war is also wrong."

"Even we are like this, why bother to blame a young man with a strong spirit?"

"He was young and frivolous after all."

"When you and I were young, I also did a lot of frivolous and wrong things."

"But as long as Ye Fan still has a conscience in his heart, a bottom line of being a human being, and can tell right from wrong, good from evil, what's wrong, what's wrong, and what's wrong, and what's wrong with him?"

"What's more, after this chaos in Jiangbei, our Yanxia martial arts strength has been greatly damaged."

"The two powerful masters fell one after another, and one of them was even the titled Grandmaster."

"In addition, there are a large number of innate powerful people who are buried deep in the West Lake."

"In this case, we will force another strong man to ban the title, which is definitely not a wise move for the overall situation of Yanxia."

The sword saint used his grace and power to both dominate the King of Fighters, and then put down his figure and persuaded him to give up the idea of ​​capturing and killing Ye Fan.

Mo Gucheng didn't speak, and he was silent for a long time.

No one knows what the King of Fighters was thinking at this time.

But in the end, the King of Fighters compromised.

"You decide."

The King of Fighters whispered, then turned around and left without saying anything more.

Looking at the King of Fighters' back as he left, the Sword Saint shook his head and sighed a long time.

"Oh~"

"Old Mo's temper has not changed at all over the years."

"It's too impulsive."

"Yes, this old guy has a too stubborn temper. That bull's temper is coming, and even the God of War dares to fight against him. Only the Sword Saint can persuade him to stay." Tang Hao also walked up and smiled helplessly.

They have been together for so many years, and although they have had countless conflicts during this period, they have deep friendships with each other.

He has already figured out his temper.

They are not surprised by the words and deeds of King of Fighters.

"But Old Mo did something stupid when he released Lu Hua privately." Tang Hao said in a deep voice.

Today's tragedy is obviously completely avoidable.

But unfortunately, all kinds of things were linked, which eventually led to the tragedy of West Lake.

Can this be entirely blamed by Ye Fan?

Of course not.

The West Lake tragedy happened, no matter the God of War, the Sword Saint, the King of Fighters, Haotian and others, they could not escape responsibility.

Now that I have forgiven Ye Fan, I have actually forgiven themselves.

......

"Let me go and let me in."

"I am the son of Grandmaster Qingyun, and my father is named Zhuguo. How dare you stop me?"

"Let me in, I want to see the King of Fighters, I want to see the Sword Saint~"

.....

Just as the Sword Saint was talking to Tang Hao, a noise suddenly sounded outside the hall.

I saw Lu Hua's father, Lu Ziming, as if he was crazy, roaring and rushing into the hall regardless of everything.
Chapter completed!