"Grandpa, what's wrong? Why do I suddenly feel so cold?"

At this time, the little girl who was counting the money seemed to feel the sudden drop in temperature here, and suddenly asked in confusion.

Of course, not only this little girl, but all the warriors drinking in the tent were also aware of it.

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

"So strong and evil?"

Many people's expressions changed and they frowned.

But Lei Luo's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat. He remained calm as usual, drinking wine and whispering disdainfully.

"A bunch of cowards, isn't it just a gust of wind?"

"Look at everyone being so scared."

"You look like you've never seen the world before. You've experienced a battle of title masters. It's been several days, and you're still making such a big fuss like a frightened bird."

Lei Luo sneered coldly and looked at the eyes of everyone around him, full of ridicule and disdain.

However, who would have thought that as soon as Lei Luo finished speaking, a thin figure covered in chills appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw the young man with an expressionless face, dragging his bloody body and walking slowly.

Perhaps because he was seriously injured, his steps were so staggering.

However, even so, he still could not conceal the torrential chill that swept over this young man.

"This... this is..."

"Ye...Ye Fan, that hot summer boy?"

However, the moment they saw this young man's voice clearly, everyone here was trembling.

Each of the pupils was wrinkled, and their eyebrows were full of panic.

They all shouted out loud.

"Ye Fan?"

"Isn't that nonsense?"

"That bastard is dead a long time ago."

"I see that you people are really frightened by that little Yanxia kid."

"One by one, there was a roar of wind and cranes, and the trees and grass were all at war."

Lei Luo laughed even more when he heard everyone around him calling Ye Fan by his first name.

While talking, he poured a bottle of wine and drank it.

"Brother, you... look back, it really... seems like... it's that kid."

At this time, Lei Luo's companion was trembling and poked Lei Luo to let him see for himself.

Because of his seat, Lei Luo had his back against the door, so he couldn't see the scene outside at all.

"Look, look at the peat!"

"Unless it's a ghost, there's no way it's him."

Lei Luo cursed and looked back.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. With this look, Lei Luo was immediately stunned.

The old man's face was pale, and his eyes were almost bulging out. He looked at the thin young man outside who was covered in blood and walking slowly past as if he were looking at a ghost.

"This...this...this..."

"How... how the hell is this possible?"

"How come this bastard isn't dead yet?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I, the King of India, paid a huge price and severely injured him. With such injuries, how could he survive?"

"This...is this a fucking ghost!"

Lei Luo almost peed, looking at the young man outside as if he were looking at a ghost.

In panic, he couldn't even sit firmly and even turned over with the chair.

He never dreamed that Ye Fan was still alive.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"This time we will follow King Yin Tian to surround him and kill him. When he returns to the country and calms down, we are afraid that he will kill him in the country of Yin and seek revenge on us."

"King Yin Tian is very powerful. He is a strong man on the Heavenly Ranking. He also has many friends who are titled masters. He may not be afraid of Ye Fan."
Chapter completed!