Chapter 3294 We hide it, so miserable~
Obviously, Bill Jones did not expect that after so many years, the child who was expelled from the family, who was like a stray dog, would return here again.
He even didn't expect that the mother and son who were as young as a young eagle and could only be slaughtered, now he has the courage and ability to flap your wings and flap your wings in the sky.
When Bill Jones said here, Wang Yuehe, the sword god of the Sun Kingdom, who had some connections, was full of shock.
"This... this Chu Tianfan is actually... a member of the Chu family?"
"And, is Chu Zhenghong's son?"
"The eldest son of the Chu family?"
"No wonder, no wonder Chu Tianfan used the Dragon God Body in the Battle of Winter Beijing."
"No wonder, after Chu Tianfan's accident, Chu Zhenghong was like crazy and led countless bans into the Japanese country!"
"Mom, fortunately this guy didn't die in my country."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid it's a big mess~"'
After learning about Ye Fan's true relationship with the Chu family, the sword god Wangyuehe felt palpitations and panic.
I was immediately glad that they had never beat Ye Fan in Japanese martial arts.
Otherwise, if the Chu family's eldest son died in the Japanese country, he would know what the consequences would be.
Although Ye Fan has been removed from the Chu family genealogy.
But after all, the bloodline is still there, and the people of my family still have tendons to break their bones.
Even if the Chu family has never recognized the identity of Ye Fanchu family, they will always leave a message in front of the Chu family in the future.
When Wangyuehe bowed his head to rejoice, Tang Hao and Sword Saint next to him were stunned and stunned!
Especially after learning that Ye Fan's real name was Chu Tianfan, the sword saint's eyes were almost glaring out.
"This...how is this possible?"
"He...he is Chu Tianfan?"
"This is impossible!"
"Hasn't Chu Tianfan already died? How could Ye Fan be Chu Tianfan?"
"Absolutely impossible!"
The Sword Saint could not believe the facts in front of him.
He could not accept it even if he beat him to death. Chu Tianfan, who had always praised him and felt very regretful, was the same person as the crazy man who abandoned his country and his family in front of him.
It seemed to be for verification that the Sword Saint's ugly face immediately looked at the Moon River on the side.
"Sword God, tell him, he is really Chu Tianfan?"
"It was Chu Tianfan, who killed you with one person's strength and was awarded the title of the Japanese country, and swept across East Asia and stepped on your entire Japanese country's martial arts?"
The sword saint grabbed Wangyuehe's shoulders, his eyes red. At this time, he seemed to want to hear Wangyuehe's denial.
Wangyue River was shocked by the sword saint's appearance.
Moreover, his face was a little ugly.
"Ahem cough ~"
He coughed a few times, and said with a dark face, "Just ask, why do you add so many adjectives?"
"Does our Japanese martial arts want to be face-saving?"
"Tell me quickly, is it alone? It's him who swept across the entire Japanese country?" Tang Hao made another blow.
Wangyuehe's old face thrust, and although he was reluctant to admit it, he still nodded.
"It's him, he's Chu Tianfan."
"But, you Chinese Martial God Temple don't even know?"
"I thought that your Chinese side deliberately hid Chu Tianfan's still alive."
Wangyuehe felt incredible. Such a peerless genius, the Sword Saint and other Chinese martial arts leaders did not know at all.
However, at this time, the Sword Saint could no longer hear what Wangyuehe said.
After getting his confirmation, the Sword Saint heard a buzzing sound in his mind, and his mind was blank in an instant.
His body staggered for a moment. If Wang Yuehe hadn't taken the opportunity to support him, the Sword Saint would probably have to be on the stall.
"Ye Fan? Chu Tianfan?"
“Hahaha~”
"Ye Fan is Chu Tianfan?"
“Hahaha~”
The sword saint smiled and his old eyes turned red.
It's red.
In the end, he sighed to the sky.
"What a Ye Fan, what a Chu Tianfan."
Chapter completed!