A bald man spoke out: "Ye Fan? Tang Ruoxue's husband?"

Ye Fan replied without hesitation: "No!"

"Don't deny it. Tang Ruoxue just met you, and we also have photos provided by Mrs. Zhan."

The bald man sneered: "You are Tang Ruoxue's husband."

I went, and was implicated by Tang Ruoxue. I would have not come if I had known it.

Ye Fan was very depressed and then tried to correct the other party:

"Ex-husband...we have divorced long ago!"

Ye Fan wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and explained it to him with reason and emotion:

"I'm not familiar with her now. Brother, I have a lot of faults and debts. Don't mess with me."

"I finally remained quiet for a few days, and finally became calm for a few days. Don't force me again."

Ye Fan was very helpless: "I really don't force me."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The bald man sneered: "Don't care about your ex-husband and rear-husband, follow us obediently."

"If you say no, I will kill you with an order."

He pointed at Ye Fan and said, "Go!"

Ye Fan sighed: "This is forcing me."

"What's wrong with forcing you?"

The bald man stepped up and grabbed Ye Fan's windbreaker and shouted:

"Let's go, or you'll kill you!"

He pulled the windbreaker off with a thorn, revealing Ye Fan's clothes inside.

Eight lifelike, magnificent and grand dragons swallowing the sky, righteousness swallowing mountains and rivers, claws break into the sky, and tails break into the earth.

The red dragon head in the center is even more bloody, making people suffocate.

The visual is extremely impactful.

"This is the Eight Dragon Robe?"

"Slaughter... Dragon... Palace Master..."

The bald man and his group were shocked and desperate, and their whole body was stiff...

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Chapter completed!