"What do you think of?" The Sword Saint asked back, his words cold and cold.

"Did you call on the six pillars of my Yanxia to surround Ye Fan?"

"The whereabouts of Fenghou and Ice Emperor have been unknown for more than ten years, and they don't know their life or death. Even if I promulgate the Martial God Order, can you guarantee that they can see them?"

"What's more, the God of War has already expressed his opinion that he will not surround Ye Fan with us."

"In this case, even if you want to kill Ye Fan, how should you kill him?"

The Sword Saint asked several times, suppressing his anger in his cold words.

No one knows whether the Sword Saint was angry because of Ye Fan or the King of Fighters was angry.

"Aren't there three of us?"

"I don't believe it anymore. We three pillars can't cure him a yellow-mouthed child?"

Mo Gucheng asked back, obviously unwilling to forgive Ye Fan just like that.

"Three?" The Sword Saint shook his head, "Do you really think it's three?"

"Huh?" Mo Gucheng was slightly stunned, as if he had remembered something, and immediately looked at the Grandmaster Haotian, Tang Hao, who was beside him.

Sure enough, Tang Hao spread his hands aside: "Don't look at me, I'm like the God of War. I can do whatever you want to deal with Ye Fan. I don't object or participate."

"Tang Hao, you~" Mo Gucheng was so angry that he shivered when he heard this.

“Okay, okay, very good.”

"Don't participate in the strife, do you really take yourself seriously?"

"Without you, my temple of war will still be transferred!"

After the King of Fighters angrily scolded Tang Hao, he turned his head and looked at the Sword Saint.

"Sword Saint, if they don't go, we both go."

"With my boxing skills and your swordsmanship, even if Ye Fan has three heads and six arms, he will definitely be able to kill him completely!"

The King of Fighters said stubbornly, and there was blood in his old eyes.

Eliminating Ye Fan almost became the obsession of the King of Fighters.

This also shows how deep Mo Gucheng hated Ye Fan.

"Enough!"

However, facing Mo Gucheng's sinister words, the Sword Saint shouted angrily.

The majestic words were just like thunder, which directly shocked Mo Gucheng to the spot and could not speak.

"No matter how strong you and I are, can you be stronger than King Yin of Fentian? Are you stronger than King Gaia of Persia?"

"You and I join forces to fight to the point where they can fight to the point of Fen Tian and Gaia."

"They worked together and neither of them could kill Ye Fan."

"What's more, you and me?"

"If we can't do anything to Ye Fan when we join forces, then wouldn't my Martial God Temple make people laugh at me even more?"

The sword saint's angry voice was like thunder, and it kept ringing in this world.

After the sword saint drank, Mo Gucheng was undoubtedly silent.

All the anger and impulses before gradually dissipated.

After calming down, the King of Fighters undoubtedly realized the pressure and risks to capture Ye Fan.

After all, if you reach the level of a titled master, you must never force the other party to a dead end unless you have to.

Just like they captured Ye Fan, it would be fine if they had to kill him with one blow.

Once Ye Fan escapes, he will inevitably be retaliated by Ye Fan.

The title-master goes crazy, which is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

Many years ago, a titled master destroyed a country in anger.

Millions of people were buried under their swords!

This is why, before leaving, the God of War warned the Sword Saint to think about the consequences when making any decision.

Is it for the Lu family, for a group of warriors, and for maintaining their illusory dignity, that they choose to rebel against a titled master?
Chapter completed!