Chapter 1322 Murderer, Ye Fan!
Thinking of this in my heart, Chu Qitian's expression was still calm, and he chuckled softly: "To be honest with Mr. Sword God, ten years ago, the descendant of my Chu family's Tian generation was indeed not me."
"But unfortunately, that one has been expelled from the Chu family."
"So, the current Tian generation is me, Chu Tianqi!"
Chu Qitian smiled faintly, but in those words, he was full of arrogance.
The sword god Wangyuehe didn't say anything else. He was not interested in the Chu family's family affairs.
"Tell me, Young Master Chu came from afar, what's the matter with me?"
"Isn't it just to give me a gift?" Wang Yuehe looked at Chu Qitian and asked slowly.
While speaking, he looked up and looked around, but found that Chu Qitian was just here.
"Um?"
"Where is Yinglong?"
"Didn't he come with you?"
"I remember, didn't Yinglong be hired to join the Chu family and use it for you?"
Wangyuehe asked in confusion.
"Oh~"
Hearing this, Chu Qitian couldn't help but sigh.
"Senior Sword God, I'm here this time and I'm about to tell you about this."
"Mr. Hua Yinglonghua, he had already sacrificed his life while performing his mission."
"Being attacked and killed by a villain from the countryside with treacherous means."
What?
"You said, Yinglong is dead?"
"How is this possible?"
"Ying Long has already achieved great martial arts, and ordinary strong people are definitely not his opponent."
"How did a country kid kill him?"
The sword god Wang Yuehe frowned and said in disbelief.
Chu Qitian didn't say anything, but just asked someone to present the phone to the Sword God.
The above is a set of pictures sent to him by Ye Fan.
The moment Wangyuehe saw the photo, his whole body trembled involuntarily.
"This...this picture is sure to be true?"
Wangyue River's words trembled.
Chu Qitian nodded: "The picture is real, there is no trace of forgery."
"In addition, my subordinates have found the son's body."
"In a few days, I will send it to the Sword God Palace..."
"Who, tell me who it is?!" Chu Qitian was still talking, but the cold and cold voice of the Wangyue River had already sounded.
When Chu Qitian saw this, he was delighted.
He was right about it, and the Wangyue River was indeed caught.
He had heard before that the Sword God of the Sun Kingdom was extremely protective of his shortcomings. Even though Hua Yinglong was just his adopted son, Chu Qitian did not doubt Wang Yuehe's determination to take revenge.
Chu Qitian pondered for a moment, then looked up and said in a deep voice.
"The murderer, Ye Fan!"
Huh ~
The cold wind is blowing up red leaves all over the sky.
Chu Qitian had already left at this time.
In the Sword God Palace, there was a lot of depression and dullness.
"Senior brother, you can't go."
"You have a special identity, and you are the Sword God of the Japanese Kingdom."
"If you enter China, you will surely alarm the top leaders of China, and even disturb the Chinese God of War, Ye Qingtian."
"If you are not careful, it will trigger a national war~"
At this time, the other two palace masters of the Sword God Palace were trying hard to persuade each other.
There are three palace masters in the Sword God Palace.
Wangyue River ranks first and has the strongest strength.
The other two, even if they are not as good as Wangyue River, are not much inferior.
The three of them are the powerful men in the Japanese martial arts world.
Martial arts giants like them who are already on the top of a country, their words and deeds represent a country.
Chapter completed!