However, on the way back, Tang Hao happened to stand there, blocking Ye Fan's way forward.

Ye Fan stopped.

He raised his head and his indifferent gaze fell coldly on Tang Hao.

He looked at him, frowned, and his faint words quietly rang: "You want to stop me too?"

When he said this, Ye Fan's majesty just now did not dissipate.

Above the spine, there is golden light flowing.

The strange and strange lines are like a wandering dragon.

The pressure like a mountain is like a demon god reincarnated.

Even Tang Hao felt a little palpitation under Ye Fan's power.

The cold sweat on the forehead kept dripping along the forehead.

After a long speechlessness, the two of them were just froze.

The atmosphere here became cold after Ye Fan asked this.

Just when everyone thought that Master Haotian was about to stand out for the King of Fighters.

But who would have thought that the next moment, this Master Haotian would move a few steps to the side by mistake and give way to Ye Fan.

"Let's get out of here?"

"Hao... Lord Haotian, have you given way to him?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Tianhe and others went crazy.

A strong man with a title ban, take the initiative to give way?

What does this mean?

It means he is afraid, he is cowardly, and he retreats.

Just relying on the might of momentum, Ye Fan actually suppressed a person who gave way.

Ye Fan's powerful power once again shocked everyone.

Soon, Ye Fan returned to the front of the car.

Qiu Mucheng was covered in rain, and her slim dress had been wet. The snow-white skin under her clothes was vaguely visible, and the wet ends were pressed onto her pretty face.

Qiu Mucheng at this time undoubtedly added a bit of charm and charm compared to her pure temperament in daily life.

"Wife, let's go home."

Ye Fan chuckled and hugged Qiu Mucheng into his arms.

At this time, Ye Fan once again regained the warmth and tenderness of the young man. His bright smile was warm and moving, making people feel like spring breeze.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would believe that this young boy, who was as gentle as the spring breeze, was the same person as the majestic and powerful master who killed all directions just now.

Buzz ~

The engine roared, and the orange lights teared the sky.

In everyone's attention, the legendary boy finally left with his wife.

Here, by the clouds and mist lake, there are only ruins all over the ground and blood that has been dispersed by the rain.

However, even though Ye Fan left, the dead silence here continued for a long time.

It was not until someone sighed that the dead silence here was broken.

"Is it over... finally... after all... after all?"

Many people kept pumping the air conditioner.

For some reason, Ye Fan's departure felt like he had a life after a disaster.

However, in panic, many martial arts people looked at the direction where Ye Fan left and sighed with long emotion.

"After today, there will be no one in my land of China, so I will question his strength."

"The climate has now come true for a young man."

"In the future, China is afraid it will be his own era."

The faint words, with awe and a faint worry, sounded quietly in this dark night.

In the battle tonight, Ye Fan stepped on the corpse and dignity of the King of Fighters, completely gaining a foothold on the title.

At least, from now on, no one dares to say that Ye Fan’s unparalleled title is not worthy of his name.

"The new wave of the Yangtze River pushes the old wave, and a new generation beats the old one."

"After all, these younger generations in this world."

Tang Hao also had a long tremor, and there was an inexplicable emotional connotation in his faint words.

By the Yunwu Lake, the Master Haotian stood there, looking at Yunding Mountain hidden in the darkness.

At that moment, Tang Hao suddenly realized that a new era had arrived!
Chapter completed!