Chu Zhengliang and the others said it right, although today's incident was Ye Fan's personal behavior.

But no matter how you say it, Ye Fan is the title master who was granted by Yanxia.

This alone is impossible for the Temple of War to stay out of the matter.

After all, in the martial arts world, the words and deeds of the title-titled strong man represent the country.

For a moment, the Sword Saint naturally fell into a difficult situation.

"Chu Zhengliang, you know very well that my grudge against the Chu family is family affairs."

"Why do you have to be involved in Yanxia or the Temple of Martial God?" Ye Fan frowned and looked at Chu Zhengliang with a cold look.

Obviously, he didn't expect her third uncle to be so despicable.

This is clearly provoking his relationship with Yan Xia.

"Enough!" But as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, the sword saint on the side could no longer remain silent, and immediately shouted angrily at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, when do you want to mess around?"

"I gave you the title of Yanxia to protect your family and defend your country, not to let you do whatever you want outside, cause trouble, and give others a handle!"

"If you still have Yan Xia in your heart, please return Miss Anqi immediately."

"Then I knelt down to the young master of the Chu family and apologized for forgiveness!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for ignoring the friendship between compatriots?"

The Sword Saint scolded Ye Fan angrily.

Ye Fan immediately frowned: "Let me kneel down to apologize to the Chu family?"

"I really don't know, as the leader of Yanxia martial arts, you also said it?"

"I remember, in Jiangdong, you said that Truman and Yanxia had deep blood hatred, family hatred and national hatred."

"It's also you who treat me as a gap between Truman and want to get rid of it soon."

"Today, I will kill Mount Chumen alone, which can be regarded as avenging the Yanxia martial arts martyrs who fell under Chumen back then."

"And what about you?"

"It would be fine if you claim to be the Lord of the Temple of the God of War and the Leader of the Righteous Way."

"I also asked me to kneel down and beg for mercy to apologize to the Chu family!"

"Sacrifice the dignity of your own people, seek forgiveness from others, and lick Truman's stinky feet?"

"One thing in person, one thing behind the scenes."

"You don't feel ashamed?"

Even when facing the Sword Saint, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. The surging words and sonorous words were just like gold and stone falling to the ground, without stopping to echo.

After all the words, the sword saint was even more bloody and his old face turned red, and he couldn't even say a word.

"You...you..."

"Stop it!"

"How dare you talk nonsense in front of the head of the Chu family and the elder of the Chu family?"

"Do you want to kill me Yanxia martial arts?"

The Sword Saint was so angry that he trembled all over and pointed at Ye Fan's nose and cursed.

Now facing the Truman, the heat of summer is weak. Even if there is hatred in your heart, you should hide your strength and keep your low profile.

Otherwise, it is very likely to cause a catastrophe to Yanxia.

But now Ye Fan said these words in front of the top leaders of the Truman, and the Sword Saint was naturally frightened.

If it is not done well, this will become the handle and verbal verbal for the Truman to invade Yanxia martial arts.

While the Sword Saint was debating with Ye Fan, Chu Qitian, who was originally shocked by Ye Fan, saw the opportunity.

His eyebrows and eyes shone, and his body suddenly flashed. An ice blue dagger hidden under his sleeve appeared in Chu Qitian's hands.

Then, while Ye Fan was unprepared, he stabbed Ye Fan hard behind him.

"Brother Xiaofan, be careful~"

Angel was shocked and shouted quickly.

But it was too late after all, and Chu Qitian's dagger had already fallen.

The sharp blade cut open his clothes and broke his skin, leaving a blood mark on Ye Fan's body.

However, what Chu Qitian never expected was that after stabbing Ye Fan's skin, the short knife in his hand could no longer move forward.

"This...how is this possible?"

"This knife is the dragon-patterned treasure sword given to me by my grandfather!"

"Destroy gold and cut jade, and cut iron like mud."

"Even my father was completely unable to block this knife when he was unprepared."
Chapter completed!