"Grandpa, what's wrong? Why do I suddenly feel so cold?"

At this time, the little girl who was counting money seemed to feel the sudden drop in temperature here and asked in confusion.

Of course, not only this little girl, but also the warriors who were drinking in the tent, naturally realized it.

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

"What a strong evil spirit?"

Many people changed their brilliance and frowned.

But Lei Luo's face was not blushing, and his heart was still calm as usual. While drinking, he whispered disdainfully.

"A bunch of cowards, isn't it just a gust of wind?"

"Looking at them, they were so scared."

"I have never seen the world before. Have you experienced a battle of titled masters? It's been several days since then. I'm still fussy like a frightened bird."

Lei Luo sneered coldly and looked at the eyes of everyone around him, full of sarcasm and disdain.

However, who would have thought that as soon as Lei Luo finished his words, a thin figure full of chill appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw the boy walking slowly with his bloody body.

Perhaps because of his serious injury, his steps were so staggering.

However, even so, it still couldn't hide the chill that swept across the boy.

“This…this is…”

"Ye...Ye Fan, that hot summer boy?"

However, when the young man was clearly seen, everyone was trembling.

The pupils were frowning, and the eyebrows were full of panic.

They shouted in dismay.

"Ye Fan?"

"Isn't it nonsense?"

"Then the kid [Liangcheng      www.lcds.info] would have died long ago."

"I see, you guys are really scared by that Yanxia child."

"One of them is like a tide, and all the plants and trees are soldiers."

When Lei Luo heard everyone around him calling Ye Fan's name directly, he even sneered.

While speaking, he poured a pot of wine and started drinking.

"Big Brother, you... look back and look, it really seems... it's that boy."

At this time, Lei Luo's companion trembled and poked Lei Luo, allowing him to see it for himself.

Because of the seat, Lei Luo leaned against the door, so he could not see the scene outside at all.

"Look at it, look at the peat!"

"Unless it's a hell, it's impossible for him."

Lei Luo cursed and looked back.

But it doesn't matter if you don't expect it. When Lei Luo looked at it, he became stunned.

The old man's face was pale, his eyes were almost glaring out, and he looked at the thin boy who was covered in blood and slowly walking past like a ghost.

"This...this...this..."

"This... how is this possible?"

"Why is this kid not dead yet?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I, the King of Indian Kingdom, paid a huge price and severely injured him. How could he survive if he was injured?"

"This...is a fucking ghost!"

Lei Luo had almost urinated, looking at the boy outside like a ghost.

In panic, he couldn't even sit firmly, and turned over with the chair.

He never dreamed that Ye Fan was still alive.

"Big Brother, what should I do?"

"This time we follow King Yin to surround him and kill him. When he returns to his country, he will recover. I am afraid that he will kill Yin and seek revenge on us."

"The King of Yin is powerful, a strong man on the Tianlist, and has many friends with titled masters. He may not be afraid of Ye Fan."

"But we, facing this... Ye Fan, will die."

"If you want...or, let's just run away, don't...don't go back home."

"Look for a deep mountain and old forest, hide it incognito, wait a few years later, the wind will come, and come back again...."

In my ears, the panic sound of the strong Indians was heard.

Perhaps because of being too scared, the man's words were trembling.

After all, Ye Fan's strength and ruthlessness have seen it.

Before, when snatching the Yuan Ling Fruit, Ye Fan slapped several of their brothers to death.

Later on that isolated island, Ye Fan was not afraid of the Yin Tianwang, and even fought with them at the peak of his head.

It can be said that they are completely in fear that they are deeply dominated by Ye Fan.

Originally, they thought that Ye Fan was so seriously injured that he would not be able to survive.

So Lei Luo and the others were at ease drinking here.

But now, Ye Fan is not dead, and their nightmare is undoubtedly back.

How could Lei Luo and others not panic? How could they not be afraid?

"Calm down, show me calm down."

"Don't panic, the sky hasn't collapsed yet?"

Lei Luo was a person who had experienced the ups and downs after all, and even Ye Fan's appearance surprised him.

But soon, Lei Luo calmed down and began to think about countermeasures.

“Have it.”

"I have a way."

After a brief thought, Lei Luo quickly thought of a countermeasure.

"Brother, what's the solution?" the person next to him asked anxiously.

"What else can I do it right!"

What?

"Brother, are you crazy?"

"This Ye Fan has the power of a titled master!"

"Even if he is injured now, the title master is not something we can bear with it."

When he heard Lei Luo's words, his companion next to him was so scared that his face turned pale and his whole body shivered.

I just think Lei Luo's idea is simply a death sentence.

"You guys finish listening to me."

"I know, it's unlikely that it will be difficult for Ye Fan to be sent away just by just a few of us."

"But don't forget that there are nearly a hundred strong people from all countries here?"

"What if so many of us join forces?"

Lei Luo said coldly, but as he spoke, a hint of silence and cunning appeared above the corner of his mouth.

Lei Luo's words made his other two companions lit up.

"feasible!"

"It's just that, brother, we have a grudge against Yanxia, ​​but there is no grudge in other countries' martial arts."

"How do we tell them and help us together?" But soon, new questions were placed before them.

But Lei Luo chuckled.

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

"In a while, you just need to cooperate with me."
To be continued...