Before the cave, Ye Fan's majestic anger was like thunder rolling, sweeping across the world.

The wind and waves brought about the wind and sand in the sky.

A big battle is about to break out.

"Crazy~"

"This kid is crazy."

"Kong Ming, are you Yanxia people rich in lunatics?"

"He is an unknown boy, but he dares to provoke the title-master here?"

....

"Oh My God!"

"I don't dare to think about it~"

Ye Fan's words scared everyone's scalp numb.

You know, in the eyes of everyone, the titled Grandmaster is almost comparable to a god.

Each one is the patron saint who protects one side.

It is a symbol of martial arts in a country, and it is also a belief pursued and admired by countless warriors.

Such a strong man was sacred and uninvasive at that time.

But now, a young man who is only twenty years old has publicly challenged him.

This is like a mortal, provoking the gods.

This is not seeking death. What is this?

"Madman, this is a madman."

"Old Kong, let's run away."

"Otherwise, we would probably have to be killed by this idiot!"

While everyone was trembling, Lu Hua had already been scared.

They have known Ye Fan for a long time.

They knew that Ye Fan was arrogant and arrogant.

However, they didn't know that Ye Fan was so arrogant that he even challenged the title master.

When the title was enthroned, he was buried in a million corpses and bleeding thousands of miles, and it was no longer a problem.

Of course, Ye Fan died and Lu Hua wanted Ye Fan to die.

However, he was afraid that Fen Tian would implicate them again in his anger.

After all, Ye Fan is a Yanxia person.

It is not guaranteed that Burning the sky this time will kill all the Yanxia warriors just like thirty years ago.

It would be strange if Lu Hua and the others were not afraid.

"Um."

"You're right, things are now going beyond our control."

"We'll withdraw first, for the sake of security."

"Yanxi, go~"

Kong Ming and others didn't care about Ye Fan's final outcome, so they turned around and started running out.

Actually, there is no need to read it.

After being offended by the titled Grandmaster, Ye Fan had no chance of survival.

However, on the way to retreat, Kong Ming began to use satellite phones to contact the Yanxia Martial Temple.

There may be no communication signal coverage in this dense forest.

However, Kong Ming and others were prepared before coming, so there were naturally ways to contact the country.

The phone was connected quickly.

"Hey, this is the Temple of War."

"May I ask, there is..."

On the phone, there was a sound of the staff of the Wushen Temple being both impatient and slow.

"Feed peat!"

"Highlights of 100,000."

"Hurry up, give the phone to the Sword Saint, no, give it to the God of War."

"I want to tell the God of War myself."

"Quick~"

On the end of the phone, Kong Ming was red-eyed, anxious, and shouted at the man almost hysterically.

However, Kong Ming's idea of ​​directly talking to the God of War and others is undoubtedly unrealistic.

In the end, he told the staff of the Martial God Temple that King Yin appeared in the Amazon Forest and told him to convey to the senior management of the Martial God Temple.

After a few minutes.

The summoned Grandmaster Haotian, King of Fighters and others arrived at the Temple of War.

"Sword Saint, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

After entering the hall, the King of Fighters saw the Sword Saint's solemn face and asked in confusion.

You know, in their position, there are basically few things that can make them so serious.

"Let's talk about it later, where is the God of War?"

"Have you not come yet?"
Chapter completed!