"No wonder, no wonder he was so young that he had all the bosses of Jiangdong surrendered?"

"No wonder, he is a country boy and a son-in-law from home, making the world surrender and the heroes kneel down."

"So this is his real reliance."

"With this godlike power, if he is not the Lord of Jiangdong, who else can be the Lord of Jiangdong?"

Chu Wenfei shook his head and said, and finally said, even laughing.

However, his smile was full of frustration and self-deprecation.

Originally, Chu Wenfei thought that as long as he worked hard and did not want to work hard, in twenty or thirty years, one day, Chu Wenfei would catch up with Ye Fan and even put him under his feet.

But now, after realizing Ye Fan's true power, Chu Wenfei only felt that his former thoughts were so ridiculous.

Although Chu Wenfei was proud, he also had self-knowledge.

He knew very well that with his ability, even if he gave him a hundred years, he would not have the power of Ye Fan at all, not to mention thirty years.

The person I once disdained had found that in the end he could not touch his fingertips in his life.

Irony, great irony!

This is the most painful thing in life.

When Chu Wenfei was lost, He Yurou, who was standing beside him, always looked up at the boy in front of him.

There was an inexplicable light in the beautiful eyes.

For some reason, He Yurou felt that the boy in front of her was so dazzling.

That was the top of Dongchang Lake, and today's West Lake, too.

He seems to be always, creating miracles.

Tick ​​tick ~

On the island in the middle of the lake, the bright red blood slowly fell along the blade.

It splashed on the ground, but it was smashed to pieces.

The crisp sound not only echoed in this world, but also echoed in everyone's hearts.

As for Lu Songliang, he had long lost his life.

"You...you..."

"You actually killed him?"

"You junior, you are so brave. Did you actually kill Mr. Lu?"

"He is the title master, the pillar of our country, and the title master personally enthroned by the Temple of Martial God."

"You junior, you are so brave!"

Seeing Lu Songliang's miserable fate, He Chen, the special envoy of the Temple of the Martial Gods, was so angry that he was trembling.

He never expected that Ye Fan had such courage to ignore him in the face of his dissuasion, and without blinking, he killed Lu Songliang directly.

Ye Fan's behavior undoubtedly made He Chen extremely angry.

His veins bulged and he angrily scolded Ye Fan.

"Old He is right!"

"You puppet, you crazy devil."

"You killed Mr. Lu without any discrimination."

"Let me lose the pillars of a country when I Yanxia martial arts."

"You junior, do you know your guilt?"

With He Chen taking the lead, more and more people came out of the crowd, and they all cursed Ye Fan and criticized him.

It looked like that, and it seemed that I could avenge Lu Songliang.

Thinking about it, Lu Songliang has a great prestige in the martial arts world and is a leader like a southern province. He is very popular and respected.

Ye Fan was just a junior who came from behind. He was originally controversial in the martial arts world, and most martial arts predecessors did not like Ye Fan at all.
Chapter completed!