He never dreamed that Ye Fan had such courage to actually come to Yanshan?

On the phone, Lu Ziming and his son didn't care about what Ye Fan said.

They only think that Ye Fan deliberately scared them.

After all, Yanshan is the holy land of martial arts in China and the highest martial arts power center in the entire country.

They always felt that even if Ye Fan had eaten the courage of Xiongxin, he would definitely not dare to go to Yanshan alone to chase them.

This is a great disrespect to the Temple of Martial God and a trampling on the dignity of the entire Chinese martial arts.

But now it seems that they miscalculated.

However, thinking about it, how can a young man who can enter the realm of title ban at this age be judged by common sense?

He is just a lunatic!

A complete madman who cares about the consequences!

"The King of Fighters, the Sword Saint, is him."

"He is Ye Fan."

"It's this demon, this executioner, who killed my grandfather and slaughtered more than a hundred people from the Lu family."

"Now, we are still coming to Yanshan to chase and kill our father and son."

"Please ask the three palace masters to make the decision for our Lu family and our father and son."

Lu Ziming knelt down and begged sadly to the King of Fighters and others with endless fear and hatred.

"This guy is really arrogant."

"All the murders are here?"

"It seems that he really didn't take our Martial God Temple seriously."

King of Fighters Mo Gucheng clenched his palms, and there was endless turmoil among his eyebrows.

The Sword Saint didn't speak, but looking at his calm face, it was enough to show the anger and displeasure in his heart.

"It's been so many years since the Truman catastrophe that year, this is the first time that my Martial God Temple has been invaded by force."

After a moment of silence, the Sword Saint suddenly smiled coldly.

"Let's go and meet this legendary boy from China."

The Sword Saint waved his hand, then took the King of Fighters and Tang Hao and walked towards the mountain gate.

Indeed, from the time Ye Fan was granted the title to the present, among the powerful people in the entire Martial God Temple, the only ones who have really come into contact with Ye Fan are the gods of war Ye Qingtian and Tang Hao.

As for the King of Fighters and the Sword Saint, I have never seen this Ye Fan since the beginning.

Before, they thought of summoning Ye Fan after he performed the Perfect Continent mission.

But unexpectedly, their first meeting now was in this way.

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At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, Ye Fan's anger still echoed.

The rocks trembled, and the wind and sand were rising everywhere.

Amid the anger, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he stepped up the stone steps.

Wherever you pass along the way, a large number of guards from the Temple of War came to stop him.

However, how could these people block Ye Fan's majesty?

Under the power of the Wushuang Grandmaster, a group of powerful people were swept across the sky like leaves in the wind.

At this time, Ye Fan had a expressionless face and his eyebrows were cold.

The whole person is like a demon god reborn, killing people by blocking people, and killing Buddha by blocking Buddha by blocking Buddha. In Ye Fan's eyes, the holy land of martial arts in China is just like a state of no one.

In just a few breaths, Ye Fan walked 9981 steps and rushed directly to the Palace God of War.

"Enough!"

"Don't you stop me yet?"

"I am the holy land of Chinese martial arts, why are you doing whatever you want?"

"Master Wushuang, do you do this? Is it because you want to be enemies of my Chinese martial arts and my Martial God Temple?"
Chapter completed!