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Chapter 4138 Don't mess with me

So, they are really afraid of Ye Fan!

Even though the advantage is Truman now, these elders still want to run away.

Chu Tianqi was also silent.

Obviously, the words of these elders moved him.

Yes, I have been chasing Ye Fan for ten years.

Every time, he felt that Ye Fan would definitely die.

But as a result, I was almost beaten to death several times.

After hesitation, Chu Tianqi finally compromised.

He made an order to retreat.

"Chu Tianfan, today, I will let you go for the time being."

"Then the next day, Jiangdong in Yanxia, ​​I, Chu Tianqi, and you will be punished!"

"At that time, either you die or I die!"

Chu Tianqi's vicious voice resounded throughout the world.

After saying that, he asked the Trumans to gather the team and Xiao Yan was responsible for the shelter of the palace.

In this way, the Truman's vigorous Japanese-slaughtering army retreated from the Winter Capital in an orderly manner and also withdrew from the Japanese border.

We are in the Yanxia and prepare to meet with Chu Yuan’s Chumen army!

"My Master Wushuang, chase me!"

"Can't let them run away."

"Kill them!"

"Forever end trouble!"

When Wangyuehe saw that the people from the Chumen were about to run away, he immediately shouted anxiously, urging Chu Tianfan to chase him.

After all, if Chu Tianqi and the others do not die, the threat they face in Japanese martial arts will still exist.

He naturally hoped to see Ye Fan take this opportunity to kill Truman's people.

As for Ye Fan's safety, what does it have to do with him?

Looking at the Moon River doesn’t matter if Ye Fan’s life or death?

On the contrary, the most hopeful ending of Wangyuehe is that Ye Fan and Truman are both defeated and both die.

Ye Fan died and Truman fell. From now on, their Japanese martial arts will be the best.

However, as soon as Wangyuehe finished speaking, Ye Fan slapped him.

The huge palm print covers the sky and falls from the sky.

He directly smashed the Moon River into the ground.

The rocks collapse and the earth cracks.

A huge palm print suddenly took shape!

Before Wangyue River could even scream, she was buried underground by rocks.

However, this man is quite resistant to beating.

After a while, the blood-stained Wangyue River actually climbed up from the ruins.

He looked at the direction of the Moon God, pointed at him almost asking for help, and then he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. Then he blew up, and with a bang, his body of hundreds of pounds fell to the ground again and fainted.

"Sword God!"

Seeing the sword god lying on the ground, the warriors from the Japanese country around were anxious.

While rushing over to check Wangyuehe's injuries, they looked at the Moon God indignantly.

"His Royal Highness of the Moon God!"

"You have to make the decision for the Sword God!"

"That Chu Tianfan took such a heavy hand."

"He wants to kill the sword god!"

"Your Highness the Moon God, you have to be fair to us."

The Japanese warriors were asking each other for sadness.

But Suzumiya Eiyue didn't even pay attention to them.

Instead, he walked towards Ye Fan happily, and then directly penetrated into Ye Fan's arms.

Like a wounded kitten, longing for the comfort of his owner.

it's over.

Truman's people finally left.

Suzumiya Eiyue's heart that had been hanging for Ye Fan finally relaxed.

"Master, those people are finally gone."

Suzumiya Eiyue leaned against Ye Fan's arms and said in a low and joyful manner.

However, it was as if the tight string suddenly relaxed, and the injuries and pain of Suzumiya Eiyue's body surged out like a tide at this moment.

Then, the girl leaning against Ye Fan's arms trembled, and the bright red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

Ye Fan only noticed how pale Suzumiya Eiyue's pretty face was.

The wound that was penetrated by Xiaoyan just now was already stained with blood.

Ye Fan's heart was immediately tightened.

He picked up Yuki Suzumiya and prepared to leave. "Yue'er, hold on, my master will take you to heal the wounds of Yanxia."

However, the Japanese warriors did not allow Ye Fan to leave at all.

"Let go of Your Highness the Moon God!"

"The moon god is the patron saint of our Japanese kingdom, not your Yanxia."

"Why should you take her away?"

Japanese warriors surrounded Ye Fan.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the group of people in front of him with a stern look.

"For Yue'er's sake, I didn't kill you."

"But don't mess with me!"

"Otherwise, I don't mind doing what Truman hasn't done for them!"

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