It's okay if you can beat it, but if you can't beat it, it's embarrassing.

Tang Hao has seen Ye Fan's ability.

The King of Fighters' face was covered in blood with a slap.

Tang Hao now really can't guarantee that he must be Ye Fan's opponent.

"Hehe~"

"Sorry, sorry."

Ye Fan was also thick-skinned. He was able to laugh when he was told by his seniors in the martial arts world.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you."

"Talk the matter directly."

"Recently, I suddenly discovered a large number of banned strong people around the hot summer."

"I suspect it's probably coming to you."

"After all, I heard that you killed Elder Truman during the trip to the rain forest?" Tang Hao asked in a deep voice with a serious expression.

Ye Fan nodded and said calmly: "Well, I did kill a few."

"I'm going, are you sure?" Seeing Ye Fan so calm, Tang Hao glared at him.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, I'll kill you."

"During this time, just find a place to hide first."

"I am increasingly suspicious of the fact that those people were brought to avenge the Trumans."

"We sent the Little King of Fighters to investigate before, but was beaten seriously injured and sent back. Now we are still wandering around the gates of hell. It is not certain whether we can survive."

"It can be seen from this that the other party is coming in a fierce manner." Tang Hao's expression was heavy.

Ye Fan was puzzled: "Little King of Fighters?"

"Well, he is the son of the King of Fighters, Mo Wuya. His strength can barely be considered as the title level." Tang Hao explained.

Puff ~

When Ye Fan heard this, the tea that had just been in his mouth was sprayed out directly.
Chapter completed!