"All nonsense!" The King of Fighters retorted sternly, "You died tragically with more than one hundred lives, and you actually said it had nothing to do with him?"

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, did your conscience be eaten by a dog?"

"The naked facts are here. Are you still covering Ye Fan and talking to that brat?"

The King of Fighters was extremely angry, and his low roar only exploded like thunder, shaking the entire hall.

"Mo Gucheng, pay attention to your tone!"

"If you talk to me like this, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Tang Hao was also a little angry.

After all, Mo Gucheng's words were too ugly, and he almost pointed at his nose and cursed.

If it weren't for seeing Mo Gucheng being slapped by Ye Fan last night, he looked a little pitiful. Otherwise, Tang Hao would have turned against him.

"Why, do you want to fight me?"

"It seems that my King of Fighters has not shown his power for too long. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"That junior insulted me last night, and today, you, Tang Hao, want to insult me ​​too?"

"Okay, then come!"

Mo Gucheng has been suppressed for too long.

At this moment, his whole body was like a powder barrel, and it burned at a glance.

Now that Tang Hao had just said a few words, Mo Gucheng was blown up and threatened to fight Tang Hao.

"Okay!"

"Doesn't it be messy enough?"

The Sword Saint shouted softly and immediately stopped the farce.

Then, the Sword Saint looked at Ye Qingtian again and asked in a deep voice: "God of War, what do you think you should do about this?"

"What should Ye Fan do about it?"

Ye Qingtian said coldly with expressionless face: "You should deal with him like this, you will decide for yourself."

"But Sword Saint, I will only say one thing. If you live in the position of the Lord of the Martial God Temple, you must think about the consequences when doing anything."

"Ye Fan is in the Americas and can survive even if he is surrounded by two titled masters. It is enough to show how powerful this young man is."

"Don't forget, Fen Tian's strength is still above you?"

"Think about it."

"In addition, I will not participate in any actions you have against Ye Fan."

"I am ashamed of him."

"If I hadn't invited him to America, there would probably have been so many things."

Ye Qingtian sighed.

At this time, a trace of guilt and regret appeared rarely in this powerful man's heart.

From a certain perspective, everything started because of him.

If she had not invited Ye Fan out of the mountain, or if he had protected Ye Fan's family when Ye Fan was away, he probably wouldn't have caused such a disaster.

It is precisely because of this guilt that the God of War retreated against Ye Fan again and again.

Even though Ye Fan used rough means to enter the Temple of Martial God last night, seriously offending and desecrating the power of the Temple of Martial God, the God of War still let him go safely.

After saying this, the God of War turned around and left here.

He no longer needs to participate in the discussions in the following way.

Seeing that Ye Qingtian had no longer cared about this matter, King of Fighters Mo Gucheng was undoubtedly overjoyed: "Sword Saint, please give an order."

"The God of War has no longer cared about it."

"As long as you don't have the protection of the God of War, killing this junior is a matter of vain?"

The King of Fighters was eager to try and couldn't help but take action.

However, just as the King of Fighters was full of expectations and was waiting for the Sword Saint to give the order.

Who would have thought that the Sword Saint shook his head: "Forget it, give him a chance."

What?

"Sword Saint, why are you?"

When the King of Fighters heard this, he immediately widened his eyes and thought he had heard it wrong.

He never expected that the Sword Saint would compromise with the boy.

"Sword Saint, you must not just let it go!"
Chapter completed!