"oh?"

"The King of Fighters and the Sword Master sent you to question me?"

After hearing this, Gaia couldn't help but laugh.

He shook his head and smiled: "You melon kid, you are still young and want to use other people's names to suppress me."

"However, even if you pretend to be powerful, you are still using the wrong name."

"If you use your unparalleled master in Yanxia to suppress me, I, Gaia, will withdraw from East Asia immediately without saying a word."

"As for the other people in Yanxia, ​​if they want to rely on their reputation to suppress me, it's simply not enough."

"Even your God of War is not enough."

Gaia said calmly.

This is by no means Gaia's arrogance, but just stating a fact.

His strength may not be as good as the God of War, Sword Master and others. If they really met, Gaia would probably stay away and not offend him head-on.

But now, just relying on their names to shock Gaia is naturally not enough.

However, who would have thought that after Gaia said these words, Mo Wuya in front of him exploded.

"shut up!"

"You dare to insult my father and the others?"

"What the hell is this unparalleled master?"

"He's just a country boy, a country boy who doesn't know how to live or die."

"How can he be compared to my father and others?"

Mo Wuya said angrily.

Because of the title quota, Mo Wuya was originally hostile to Ye Fan and had always looked down upon him.

If his father hadn't stopped him, when he learned that Ye Fan had come back alive, Mo Wuya would have probably gone to Jiangdong to experience Ye Fan's strength with his own hands.

He had long wanted to see whether this country boy was worthy of his unparalleled name.

It can be said that Mo Wuya looked down on Ye Fan from beginning to end.

Now, in a foreign country, he heard someone praise Ye Fan so highly, even putting his position above his father, Uncle Sword Master and others.

This undoubtedly made Mo Wuya feel even more angry.

Because this is an insult to his father, to the master of the Martial Arts Temple, and even more to the entire Yanxia Martial Arts.

Could it be that the Liuzhu Kingdom, which had ruled Yanxia Martial Arts for nearly a hundred years, was worse than a brat from a humble background?

"Um?"

After Mo Wuya said these words, the temperature in the entire hall dropped obviously.

Gaia's expression also became cold and cold.

"From your tone, it seems that you don't have much trouble with our Dragon Lord?"

Gaia's low words sounded quietly, but Mo Wuya couldn't understand it.

"What Dragon Lord?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Wuya frowned.

"The Dragon Lord I'm talking about is your strongest title in Yanxia, ​​Grandmaster Wushuang."

What?

When Mo Wuya heard this, his eyes immediately twitched.

"That's nonsense!"

"Nonsense!"

"My strongest title in Yanxia is my Uncle Ye, Ye Qingtian!"

"Then Ye Fan is just a shameless kid who took advantage of my serious injury to take advantage of my title quota."

"If I hadn't been severely injured by Chu Tianfan, how would I have gotten him as the seventh-ranked person in Yanxia?"

"Such shameless people who take advantage of others' danger have already been criticized by thousands of people in our Yanxia martial arts, and everyone will punish them."

"The strongest ban?"

"He's a piece of shit!"

Mo Wuya was so angry that he cursed.

I don't know if it's because of jealousy or anger.

When Mo Wuya said these words, his whole body was almost shaking.

"never mind!"

"You're an outsider, what's the use of me telling you this?"

"When I return to Yanxia, ​​I will completely defeat Ye Fan."

"When the time comes, you will know how unbearable the so-called unparalleled master you call him is?"

"Now, I just want to know, what do you want to do by killing people around me, Yan Xia?"

After a brief loss of composure, Mo Wuya quickly calmed down.

These are internal affairs of Yanxia Martial Arts, and there is no need to talk about them to a foreigner.
Chapter completed!