"You don't understand him."

"Brother Xiaofan is a proud man."

"For him, the punishment for reputation is much heavier than the punishment for personal punishment."

"Let Brother Xiaofan wear mourning clothes and kneel down to apologize. It is even more cruel than taking his life."

"Even if the Temple of the Martial God does not want to turn against Brother Xiaofan this time, I'm afraid I have to turn against you."

Xu Lei frowned, and the faint words were full of worries.

"Mr. Xu, you...what do you mean that the Dragon Lord will openly resist the order?"

Xu Lei's words instantly shattered Xue Renyang's beautiful fantasy.

He also suddenly realized that what happened tonight was most likely to be in a direction that no one expected.

"Master Wushuang, please accept the order." While speaking, Yan Buping handed over the read-out document to Ye Fan, "No need to thank me. I have always been kind and righteous in Chinese martial arts. The Temple of the Martial Gods treats the martial artists under my jurisdiction even more magnanimous. Punishment is not the purpose, warning is the purpose."

"Before I come, Lord King of Fighters asked me to ask you."

"I hope you can reform yourself and do your own things."

On the bank of Changhu, Yan Bufang was wearing a long robe, holding the documents in his hand, and was not wet.

After saying these words, Yan Buping's eyes kept on the young man in front of him, paying close attention to the young man's ban on his account.

Not only him, but the other four masters behind him were all staring at Ye Fan as if they were facing a great enemy to see his reaction.

However, what surprised Yan Buping and others was that after hearing the punishment decision of Chinese martial arts, he did not question, did not resist or complain, and remained silent.

It seems that he has agreed to the decision above.

"Those who know the times are heroes."

"Although the title of Master Wushuang is not worthy of its name, it is at least a hero who knows the current affairs."

"Also, the wife of Master Wushuang is also like a flower and jade, which is enviable."

“Haha~”

Seeing this, Ke Zhe laughed with a little sarcastic feeling.

While speaking, Ke Zhe turned his head and looked at Qiu Mucheng who was captured by him.

However, his laughter had not lasted for long, and Ye Fan's Binghan's words immediately rang out: "Let her go."

The words are stiff and majesty with unquestionable majesty.

"Um?"

"Are you ordering me?"

As the smile dissipated, Ke Zhe immediately frowned.

Originally, seeing Ye Fan agreeing with the decision above, Ke Zhe was about to release Qiu Mucheng.

However, Ye Fan's tone of speaking made Ke Zhe extremely unhappy.

In public, if he really let Qiu Mucheng go so easily, wouldn’t the world think that Ke Zhe was afraid of a junior?

"Let her go."

Ignoring Ke Zhe's rhetorical question, Ye Fan repeated the same.

The faint words were a little heavier than before.

"The Unparalleled Master, if you ask others to do things, you must have the attitude of asking others to do things." Ke Zhe's face turned gloomy and he reminded coldly.

"I said one last time and let her go."

He still had a calm and gentle tone. When he said these words, Ye Fan was always expressionless, making people unable to see any emotions at all.

However, those who are familiar with Ye Fan know that the calmness of the boy at this time will be, and then the anger in his heart.

"You~"

Ye Fan's contempt and ignorance seemed to anger Ke Zhe.

Ke Zhe couldn't bear it anymore and was about to scold Ye Fan angrily. Yan Buping, who was standing beside him, quickly grabbed him.

"Old Mr. Ke, that's OK."

"After all, it's China's title. How can you not provoke it or not."

"Also, having a younger generation experience has also lost our identity."

"Since he has pleaded guilty and accepted punishment, there is no need to take his woman to Yanshan."
Chapter completed!