At that time, the martial arts leaders of various countries, including the three Trumen families, the powerful people in the divine realm, countless titles, and the siege of top martial arts forces almost the world, were unable to kill him.

Two years later, the deceased of that year is back!

God!

Why didn't he die?

Why is he still alive?

What else did he come back for?

Are you here to take revenge?

Are you going to slaughter all those who participated in the siege and kill him?

Yanxia martial arts are probably not immune!

The King of Fighters, the Sword Saint, and the people who participated in the siege of Ye Fan in Jiangbei will probably die!

Yanxia martial arts, no, global martial arts, I’m afraid that life will be devastated again.

At this time, Zhang Jiuling was almost paralyzed.

His legs were weak and he was so scared that he almost squatted on the ground.

Two lines of old tears flowed out immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be so excited when you see me."

"Although you and I have never met each other, I have come to Jiangbei a few years ago."

"Now I think about it, the trip to Jiangbei was in a hurry and the departure was also in a hurry. I didn't have time to visit Mr. Zhang, but I was rude."

Ye Fan smiled with kind eyes.

If someone who doesn't think of Ye Fan, seeing his face, he will probably think that this is a harmless and friendly young man who has just graduated from college.

But Zhang Jiuling knew that the person in front of him was a killer!

Hundreds of warriors in Jiangbei were buried alive by him at the bottom of West Lake.

He once destroyed the Lu family, the most powerful family in Jiangbei!

All the three pillars above Yanshan Mountain can do nothing.

In the land of the Chu family, this guy even killed two in and two out. I heard that Chu Zhengliang, the head of the Chu family, is still screaming on the mountain of Chumen?

Such a peerless and cruel person, his smile fell in Zhang Jiuling's eyes as if the King of Hell was seeking his life.

"You...you..."

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"How did we Jiangbei offend you?"

"Why do we keep holding on to the people of Jiangbei repeatedly!"

"The Lu family and Lu Hua were the ones who offended you back then. Why did you need to take your anger at our Jiangbei people?"

Zhang Jiuling asked in panic with an old face.

He was also feeling depressed.

There were too many people who surrounded him and killed him.

But why didn't this guy look for others? As soon as he appeared, he started an operation with them Jiangbei.

However, after asking these questions, Zhang Jiuling felt that it was meaningless.

The initial fear faded a lot, and Zhang Jiuling, who was full of despair, laughed at himself: "Forget it, don't ask."

"Whoever wants to kill you, whoever you don't want to kill, who you first and then kill who you are. But why do you need a reason for a matter of thought?"

"And, to be honest, Mr. Chu, I understand you too."

"Understand why you hate Yanxia and why you have to take revenge on Yanxia's martial arts as soon as you start."

"After all, my Yanxia martial arts actions back then were really disappointing."

"You treat your homeland as your last destination, and you try your best to get rid of all the difficulties and obstacles, just to return to your homeland and your hometown."

"At that time, you should think that as long as you return to China, everything will be fine and everything will be safe."

"Just like, soldiers fighting outside want to go home."

"But in the end, what we waited for was not the protection of our compatriots in the motherland, but the cold-eyed viewing of the Temple of Martial God, and the indifference and ruthlessness of Yanxia Martial Arts."

"If I were in your situation back then, I would have committed suicide in despair."

"It's normal for you to have hatred for Yanxia."

"As the leader of Jiangbei martial arts, I, Zhang Jiuling, is willing to die tonight and atone for the actions of Jiangbei warriors back then."

"But I only ask that after I die, Mr. Chu will not kill all the warriors in Jiangbei."

"At least, I will leave a few seedlings for me in the land of Jiangbei."

"Just think it's me, the old guy, who begged you."

Zhang Jiuling said powerlessly.

In the lowly words, there was a bit of begging and sadness.

Outside the country, all countries surrounded Ye Fan.

Should I protect Yanxia martial arts or not?

In fact, before this, there was discussion in the domestic martial arts world.
Chapter completed!