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Chapter 2739 The fog is heavy

Listening to Ye Qingtian's analysis, the Sword Saint nodded.

"You don't have to worry too much about this matter."

"After all, during this massacre, there were no one who died in the Yanxia Warriors."

"What I am more worried about now is Ye Fan's safety."

"I was blamed by me at the beginning, so I shouldn't have let Ye Fan participate in this operation."

"If such a young titled master falls like this, then I, Ye Qingtian, will probably become the sinner of our Yanxia martial arts."

Ye Qingtian sighed, and there was a strong sense of worry in his words.

These days are undoubtedly a torment for Ye Qingtian.

Without Ye Fan's news for a day, he would be unable to sleep or eat.

"Old Ye, you are so serious."

"Life and death are all your own abilities."

"That Ye Fan, even though he is extremely talented, he always has to face the storm independently."

"Even if there is no task you assigned him this time, what about his next time?"

"Can you still plant him in a greenhouse and protect him?"

"The sword is sharpened."

"The real strong man is always refined in the storm and life and death."

"It's real gold, it will naturally stay. And those useless gravel will naturally be washed away."

"If Ye Fan really falls outside this time, it can only prove that Ye Fan is just that useless gravel, which is completely embarrassing."

"So Lao Ye, you don't have to be too sorry."

The Sword Saint comforted him from the side.

Compared with Ye Qingtian's heavy weight, the Sword Saint seemed much calmer.

After all, from the beginning, many people in the Temple of War were skeptical of this Ye Fan.

There was no high hopes for Ye Fan, but even if they fell, they were naturally in their hearts.

In the entire Yanxia martial arts, it is probably only Ye Qingtian and the Grandmaster Hao of Haotian who had met Ye Fan before. They care more about Ye Fan's life and death.

Soon, after a few words of comfort, the Sword Saint left.

At this time, only Ye Qingtian was left, still standing there, waiting for the returnee.

"Ye Fan, are you really falling like this?"

The low words were shattered by the cold wind on the top of the mountain.

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Time continues to pass like this.

The martial arts of various countries have not stopped attacking Indian countries.

Many people are still asking for an explanation of the martial arts of Yin Kingdom, especially the relatives and friends of the deceased, who even asked King Yin Tian to burn the sky to apologize for his death!

However, after the anger, as more and more details were discovered, many people have begun to question, is Fentian really the murderer?

Can a person with broken arms be injured really destroy nearly 100 strong men?

Will a strong man on the Tianlist, the title master, really kill bloody slaughter for a few ants that have entered the world?

The logic behind this cannot stand scrutiny at all.

Therefore, under these suspicions, many people have already gone to the place where the incident happened and continue to investigate.

As the investigation deepens, more information is gradually revealed.

For example, why did King Yin Tian violate the convention and go to the Amazon rainforest?

For example, why did the Truman powerhouse also appear in the rain forest?

Could it be that in this rain forest, besides the Yuanling Fruit, there is another treasure that makes the titled master crazy about?

More and more mysteries are gradually emerging.
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