"Yeah?"

"Since that's the case, let's wait and see."

"Look at the so-called brother Xiaofan you mentioned, is he a hero or a bear?"

Suzumiya Eitsuki said contemptuously.

Before, when Wangyuekawa said that she was not as good as Ye Fan, Eiyue Suzumiya was very dissatisfied.

The reason why she came with Wangyuehe this time was to see if this so-called Mr. Chu was worthy of this.

But now it seems that they obviously looked up to Mr. Chu.

He didn't even have the courage to fight. Suzumiya Eiyue naturally despised him from the bottom of her heart.

Time continues to pass.

Everyone was waiting for the arrival of that man.

On the banks of Dongchang Lake, Qiu Muyuan's beautiful eyes are filled with sorrow, looking forward to the distance.

Lei Laosan, Li Er and others were expressionless and were waiting quietly.

For the people in Jiangdong, Ye Fan has not appeared yet. It can be said that the possibility of Mr. Chu going to fight is almost zero.

But this is how people always long for miracles in despair.

Until the last moment, no one was willing to give up like this.

Could it be, isn't it?

The sky is vast and the snow falls all over the sky.

Before we knew it, the entire world was covered with snow.

Only the water of Dongchang Lake in front of you is rippling, the snow melts when it falls, and the rustling cold wind brings layers of ripples on the lake surface.

There was silence around.

Everyone was looking at the distance, waiting silently.

Finally, the figure that had been standing tall and proudly in the lake suddenly moved.

He looked up and looked at the heavens and earth.

Finally, he shook his head.

"Miss Xu, it seems that the man who lets you hold your life for the rest of your life is that."

"Or the position you are in his heart is not as important as you imagined."

"We all miscalculated."

Looking at the Moon River whispered in a deep voice, and his words were still cold and cold.

The hoarse words are just like the chanting of the god of death.

It makes the listener tremble and the listener feels frightened.

Indeed, Wangyue River really miscalculated.

He thought that he would disturb Jiangdong, take his wife away, and then tell the world to openly make an appointment for a war. Under the pressure of the situation, Ye Fan would definitely appear.

However, Wangyuehe never expected that he had been waiting here for ten days, but only waited for a storm.

Ye Fan did not appear.

"Since that's the case, the value of your existence is gone."

"Raise your head and take a last look at this world."

"Because, this will be the last snow in your life."

Huh ~

The words echoed, and the eyebrows and eyes of the moon river immediately became cold.

He had no patience to wait any longer. The cold wind swept through, the sharp edge gathered, and the sharp energy gathered into an ice-cold sword blade under Wangyuehe.

"it's over."

Wangyuehe's lips trembled, and his low words seemed to be seeing Xu Lei off.

At that moment, Xu Lei's pretty face was pale and her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

On the banks of Dongchang Lake, Qiu Mucheng and others were even more scared.

However, just as the air blade in Wangyuehe's hand was about to be cut off, a humble sounded quietly in the distant sky.

"stop!"

This sudden sound was like thunder exploding into the sky, but it caused a huge wave on the quiet Dongchang Lake.

In an instant, hundreds of pairs of eyes turned around, falling to where the sound came.

Could it be that he is here?

Wangyue River and Master and disciple Suzumiya Eiyue also looked over.

The crowd dispersed, and a burly figure appeared on the banks of Dongchang Lake in this way, bathing the eyes of everyone.

The man had strong eyebrows and strong eyes and powerful eyes.

Above his face, which was cut with a knife and axe, was filled with a hint of ruthlessness and arrogance.

"He is Mr. Chu?"

Someone in the crowd said in surprise.

He Yurou was also surprised and looked at the man who appeared at this time.

Star eyebrows, sword eyes, masculine body.

It turns out that the legendary master of Jiangdong looks like this.

"He's not."

"I said, that son-in-law had already escaped."

"This is not Ye Fan at all."

He Yurou had never seen Ye Fan, but Chu Wenfei had seen him.

Therefore, when he saw the visitor, Chu Wenfei knew that this person was not Ye Fan at all.

"It's Qin Fei!"

"Wang Jiexi's nephew."

Lei Laosan, Li Er and others recognized the person, and then went forward to greet him.

After all, next, these big guys still rely on others, so they naturally respect Qin Fei.

"Mr. Qin, next, I can only ask you!" Lei Laosan said respectfully.

Li Er and others also clasped their fists and bowed: "Mr. Qin, please."

"Mr. Chu is not here, I can only ask you for my safety in Jiangdong."

With Li Er and Lei Lao San taking the lead, the big men from all over the city behind him also stood up and worshiped Qin Fei together.

Qin Fei wanted to represent Jiangdong in the fight against Wangyue River, and Li Er and others had already notified the bosses from all sides.

Therefore, when Qin Fei arrived, everyone went to pay their respects.

"Mr. Qin, we Jiangdong, please!"

......

"May Mr. Qin turn the tide!"

......

"May Mr. Qin turn the tide!"

.....

The sounds that kept ringing.

The voice of respect and respect gathered into a stream, just like waves, sweeping across the world.

The trembling lingering on the banks of Dongchang Lake.

Facing everyone's worship, Qin Fei was full of energy, walked with his hands behind his back, and smiled proudly.

"Don't worry, everyone!"

"My boxing style is restrained by him."

"In ten moves, I will defeat him, just like a dog!"

After saying that, Qin Fei turned around and laughed at Wang Jiexi, "Uncle, set up a celebration wine."

"I, Qin Fei, I will go!"
To be continued...