No one knows how severe it is to be cut through the pain of the throat.

However, compared with the pain on his body, the old man performed out, and it was more harsh in his heart.

At the last moment of life, the old robe old man still had endless harsh, almost exhausted the last power, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"You ... you are ..."

"Chu ... Chu Tianfan?"

The old man quietly sounded with a voice of horror and hoarseness.

Ye Fan stood up with a negative hand, and the indifferent eyes looked at the past.

Only back to him: "Congratulations, answered right."

Alas!

As Ye Fan's words fell, the old man's head was immediately landed.

It wasn't until his death, the old man of the Chumen really guessed that the man's identity in front of him.

It is estimated that he didn't want to understand until he died.

Why, people who have died appear again.

And he was encountered by him.

As the old man's body fell to the ground, the world is finally returned to silence.

The yellow leaves were also stained with red because of the blood.

"Let's go, Lei. I will take you back to Genting Mountain."

Ye Fan is calm as usual.

As far as him is concerned, it is already as simple as eating and drinking.

After solving this old man, Ye Fan hurried back to Genting Mountain.

"But the car is broken, how can we go?" Xu Lei said helplessly.

"Stupid girl, don't you forget, your brother will fly?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, and then picked her up directly in Xu Lei's shy eyes, and walked towards the end of Tianhe.

On the way to Genting Mountain, Xu Lei told Ye Fan who knew what he knew.

"Is the army of Chumen, have you been in Jiangdong for so long?"

"It seems that the Temple of Wushan Martial Arts has completely extinguished."

Listening to Xu Lei's telling, Ye Fan's heart was heavier, but he became more and more enriched.

Not only worry about Jiangdong, but also concerns about the Temple of Wu Division.

Although, Jian Sheng failed Ye Fan at that time.

However, in the martial arts temple, it is not just the two swordscolors and the King of Fighters.

There is also Master Haotian, there are God of War.

For many years of fighting, Ye Fan and these people have also been counted.

Are they all fell?

A kind of invisible sadness began to sweep from Ye Fan's heart.

"Ye Fan, I just heard of it, it may be fake."

"That is, Master Haotian," fell. "

Xu Lei whispered.

She clearly felt that Ye Fan's body suddenly trembled.

"So, what about the others?" Ye Fan asked.

Xu Lei shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that the martial arts temple was broken, the fall of Yanshan, and the master of Haotian died."

"After the news, I don't know it very well."

silence.

Silence for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's most worried thing happened.

In fact, he has already prepared in his heart.

Chumen came out this time.

Of course, Chu Tianqi took the monster to Japan.

But what about Chu Yuan and Tang Yun?

The two of them must have come to the hot summer!

With such a lineup, the martial arts temple cannot be blocked.

Falling is an inevitable thing.

Even Ye Fan estimated that God Ye Qingtian is likely to have fallen.

He had a deep relationship with Ye Qingtian, and Ye Fan knew the temperament of the God of War.

It was a very important person who looked at the glory of the country.

With Ye Qingtian's character, the martial arts temple is there, he is there.

The martial arts temple fell, and he estimated that it would be gone.

"Chu Yuan!"

"Chumen!"

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's chill deep in his eyes was even more rich.

His palm was tight, and the light shot in his pupils.

The killing intention deep in my heart is undoubtedly more rich.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"

When Ye Fan's heart was killed, Xu Lei seemed to notice something, and suddenly became nervous.

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