“Hahahaha~”

"That guy, you can't hide it deeply, you can't hide it deeply..."

Tang Hao looked at the backpack full of flowers, and each Yuanling Fruit was wrapped in a characteristic wooden box, and he was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

These things may not be considered treasures for their titled Grandmasters. But for the entire Yanxia martial arts, they are definitely a huge treasure.

You should know that the Yuanling Fruit has great help to the powerful ones who are masters. It can even help the innate strong ones enter the realm of the martial arts master.

Now that they have obtained this treasure in the hot summer, Tang Hao is naturally happy.

"How about it, Sword Saint."

"My God of War has a good look at people, right?"

"I have said a long time ago that Ye Fan seems unruly, but he still has a righteous heart and a sense of family and country."

"This kind of person should be worthy of use."

Ye Qingtian said proudly, with a little bit of pride in his words.

After all, Ye Fan was pushed up with one hand.

Now this guy is considered to have a face for him, so the God of War naturally feels that there is light on his face.

The Sword Saint nodded: "Yes."

"To be honest, I didn't expect that Ye Fan still has this mind."

"During this period, my Martial God Temple has had a very good fight with him. Not only does he have any grudges, he is willing to offer such a treasure."

"This mind alone is indeed not comparable to ordinary people."

"In the past, I was always curious about what Ye Fan was born in poverty and was at a young age to reach his current height."

"Now it seems that this mind is one of the reasons."

"Old Ye, you won."

"If you nominate Ye Fan as the permanent palace master, I will no longer object."

The Sword Saint was finally impressed by Ye Fan's noble behavior, and finally took a step back and expressed his willingness to accept Ye Fan and become the fourth permanent hall master of the Temple of the Martial Gods.

“Hahaha~”

“Hahahaha~”

However, after hearing the sword saint's approval, the God of War laughed.

At the end of laughter, he sighed.

"Forget it."

"We just want to give it to you, but they don't want it?"

Ye Qingtian shook his head, and then walked into the hall on his own.

The Sword Saint and Tang Hao asked behind him: "Why, have you asked him?"

"Yes, I went to Jiangdong for this matter, but he refused. Forget it, just behave like such a genius and have no chance of having sex with me Yanxia martial arts."

Ye Qingtian seemed not to want to mention this matter again. After sighing, he said in confusion: "Where is the King of Fighters?"

"Why haven't I seen him?"

Speaking of King of Fighters, the Sword Saints and the others became more and more depressed.

"I called you to come for this."

"Wuya is back." The Sword Saint sighed.

"Good thing, why are you sighing? Could it be that you don't want him to come back?" Ye Qingtian became even more confused.

"Oh~" Tang Hao sighed again, "Wuya was seriously injured, and he was only breathless. Anyway, it was quite miserable, and the King of Fighters was accompanying him day and night."

"What?"

"Is someone beaten again?"

"What's going on with this brat?"

"I went to Japan when I was beaten to death and sent back halfway. After a year of rest, I finally recovered. This was the first time I took the task, but I was beaten to half the breath?"

"This kid is not in good luck."

"Have you found out clearly? Who called it?"

Ye Qingtian kept asking, with a little anxiety and worry in his words.

The Sword Saint and Tang Hao looked at each other, but they wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, Tang Hao replied: "Hey, it's been half clear."

"Half? How do you say this?" Ye Qingtian was even more confused.

"It was the King of Fighters who was not seriously injured, but after being repaired by the King of Fighters, it turned out like that. Go and see if you can help." The Sword Saint whispered.

"This...this...this is the King of Fighters?"

The God of War was stunned at the time, so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!