Wangyue River roared in disbelief.

The old and majestic faces are full of glory at this moment.

Thrilling, horror, doubt, puzzled ~

Various emotions swept across the entire heart of Wangyue River like an ocean storm.

As things have developed to this point, Wangyue River is undoubtedly completely panicked.

He could not believe that under his Qingmu Sword Technique, Ye Fan was not only not dead, but was still unscathed.

Just like that, he walked out from under Dongchang Lake like a ok?

"impossible!"

"This is impossible?"

"The teacher's Aoki Sword Technique is extremely powerful and reaches its peak."

"Even if you are the title master, under the teacher's sword, it is impossible to be so unscathed?"

"This Ye Fan is just a young junior, how could he do it?"

Not only Wangyue River, but even his disciple, Suzumiya Eiyue, was stunned.

Among the beautiful eyes, there was horror and fear.

The scene in front of him was obviously far beyond what the two expected.

There are waves sweeping in my heart.

But some are happy and some are sad.

When the master and apprentice of Wangyuehe and his disciples were frightened, Li Er and others were full of surprise.

“Haha~”

"Mr. Chu is not dead!"

"Mr. Chu is still alive."

"I knew that Mr. Chu was a hero of the world and was invincible in Jiangdong."

"How could a little Japanese traitor make Mr. Chu fall?"

"Hurry, tell Miss Qiu this good news quickly, so that Miss Qiu can be happy too~"

“Hahaha~”

All the men in Jiangdong were delighted.

Su Xi's red eyes immediately laughed after seeing Ye Fan safe.

"This guy is really not worry-free."

"It's just that poor Mu Cheng, he has been tormented by him for nothing~"

Susie shook her head and smiled.

But perhaps even she didn't notice the tears at the corner of her eyes.

"My God!"

"Mr. Chu, that's OK."

"None of them died?"

On the other hand, Tian Xiuxiu and others also said with trembling emotion.

Chu Wenfei's old face was gloomy, but he hummed with a dark face: "It's a big deal!"

"I think it's just a fight between trapped beasts and fighting stubbornly."

"This time he was lucky to survive. Next time, could he be so lucky?"

Seeing everyone's admiration for Ye Fan, Chu Wenfei said unhappily.

However, He Yurou shook her head at this time and said softly: "I think Mr. Chu will create miracles~"

No one knows what kind of joy is contained in He Yurou's faint smile.

Perhaps, this is Ye Fan’s personality charm.

Even before, He Yurou and Ye Fansu didn't know each other.

But after this brief contact, the man's quality had already been greatly appreciated by He Yurou.

His calmness, his domineeringness, his protection of his beloved, his righteousness to his friends, and every quality in him is almost touching.

Until now, He Yurou finally understood why Ye Fan could dominate the four fields and become the lord of Jiangdong at such an age!

Such a young man, if he does not control the ups and downs of the Yangtze River, then who controls the ups and downs?

The sky is long and the wind and snow are swaying.

On Dongchang Lake, Xu Lei smiled with tears in her eyes, and her pretty face was filled with relief and joy.

And after a long tremor, Wangyue River calmed down again.

His old eyes were gloomy and his eyes were like torches, staring at Ye Fan tightly.

Now, any contempt and contempt for Ye Fan have disappeared.

Some are only rich solemnity and fear.

"Tell me how you did it."

"This Qingmu Sword Art was created by our martial arts ancestors in Japan."

"Thousands of years ago, I, Aoki, used this sword technique to dominate the country and dominate East Asia."

"Even Ye Qingtian was seriously injured under this sword technique."

"You are a yellow-mouthed child and an unknown junior, how did you do it?"

"tell me!"

Wangyue River growled, and the words were covered with coldness.

However, in the face of Wangyue River's questioning, Ye Fan chuckled.

He looked down at the old man in front of him, just like a monarch, looking down at the ant.

"Tell you?"

"Do you think you deserve it?"

What?

"presumptuous!"

"You unknown junior, dare you to insult me?"

"When I was in the martial arts world, were you afraid you were not born yet?"

Wangyue River suddenly became furious.

He was arrogant in his life, and everyone in the world was afraid of respect when they saw him.

Now that Ye Fan is so insulting him, how can Wangyue River tolerate it?

However, after Ye Fan heard this, the joke on his face became even more intense.

"Wangyuehe, you are already dying. Do you think you are still qualified to be domineering to me?"

In the faint whisper, there is endless murderous intent.

The bone-bone chill and endless anger surged with the wind and snow.

The rivers under your feet condense into ice inch by inch.

"Slay suicide."

"Leave some face to yourself."

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, and looked over with a faint look.

Wangyuehe's face suddenly turned pale.

Now, Wangyue River has all the trump cards, but he still can't do anything to Ye Fan.

The battle has come to this point, so to say, it has ended.

Ye Fan asked Wangyue River to commit suicide by holding a sword, which was already considered benevolence and righteous.

At least, the martial arts character of Wangyue River has been preserved.

However, what Ye Fan did not expect was that when faced with his words, Wangyuehe suddenly laughed.

“Haha~”

"Let me commit suicide?"

"Ye Fan, you are so angry!"
To be continued...