Chu Zhengliang and they said well, although today's business is Ye Fan's personal behavior.

But how to say, Ye Fan is the master of the title of the cold summer.

In this regard, the martial arts temple wants to be out of trouble, it is impossible.

After all, in the martial arts world, the words and deeds of the titled strong are representing the country.

For a while, Jian Sheng naturally fell into a difficult situation.

"Chu Zhengliang, you also know that the grievances with the Chu family are family affairs."

"Why do you involve the hot summer and involve the martial arts temple?" Ye Fan frowned, and his cold eyes looked at Chu Zhengliang.

Obviously, he didn't expect her to be so despicable.

This is clearly provoking his relationship with the hot summer.

"Enough!" But Ye Fan had just fallen, and the sword saint on the side was difficult to keep silent after all.

"Ye Fan, when do you want to make trouble?"

"I give you the title of you in the summer to let you protect your family and defend the country, not let you do it outside the outside, provoke it to be wrong, and grant people to handle!"

"If you still have a hot summer in your heart, immediately send Miss An Qi to return it."

"Then I apologized to Master Chu's Master Chu to forgive!"

"Otherwise, take a strange my sword saint, regardless of the friendship of my fellow citizens?"

Jian Sheng scolded Ye Fan's anger.

Ye Fan frowned immediately: "Let me apologize to the Chu family?"

"I really don't know, you are the leader of the hot summer martial arts, and also said export?"

"I remember that in Jiangdong, you said that Chumen had blood and deep hatred from the hot summer, and hated the country."

"Also you treat me as Chumen gaps, and you want to get rid of it."

"Today, I was alone to kill Chumen Mountain alone.

"And you?"

"Self -proclaimed martial arts master, the right leader, just don't help me help me."

"Also let me kneel on the ground to ask the Chu family to apologize to the Chu family!"

"Sacrifice the dignity of the Chinese people, ask for the forgiveness of others, and lick Chumen's stinky feet?"

"A set in person, a set behind."

"You don't feel shame yourself?"

Even in the face of the sword saint, Ye Fan had no fear.

In some words, the dog's blood scolded by the sword saint, the old face turned red, and couldn't speak in a word.

"You ... you ..."

"You live for me!"

"In front of the Chu family and Elder Chu Men, how dare you talk nonsense?"

"Do you want to kill me in the summer martial arts?"

The sword saint was trembling with anger, pointing at Ye Fan's nose and scolding.

Facing Chumen today, Yanxia Shiwei. There is hate in my heart, and it is also the depths of the heart, and it is obscure.

Otherwise, it is very likely that it will cause the catastrophic disaster.

But now Ye Fan speaks these words in front of Chumen, and the swordsman is naturally scared.

If you do n’t do it well, this will become the handle and tongue of Chumen's invasion of Yanyu Road.

At the time of Jian Sheng and Ye Fan, Chu Qitian, who was originally shocked by Ye Fan to see the opportunity.

The eyebrows were cold, the shape of the body flashed, and a ice -blue dagger under the sleeve appeared in Chu Qitian's hands.

Then, while Ye Fan was not prepared, he stabbed fiercely behind Ye Fan.

"Brother Xiao Fan, be careful ~"

An Qi was shocked and shouted quickly.

After all, it was too late, and Chu Qitian's dagger had fallen.

The sharp blade was opened on his shirt, broke the skin, and immediately left a blood stain on Ye Fan's body.

However, what Chu Qitian never expected was that his short knife, after stabbing Ye Fan's skin surface, could no longer be in the slightest.

"This ... how is this possible?"

"This knife is the dragon pattern that Grandpa sent me!"

"Destroyed gold and broken jade, cut iron like mud."

"It is my father. When there is no precaution, it is difficult to block this knife."

"But .. But this evil species, without any defense, actually ... it blocked?"
Chapter completed!