"Knowing the guilt?"

However, Ye Fan was not afraid of being criticized by thousands of people.

He looked down on all living beings and sneered proudly.

The sound of the sequel and majestic sounds, like thunder, were quietly heard here.

“Hahaha~”

"You are so ants, how dare you ask me if I know my guilt?"

"I, Ye Fan, what crime do you have?"

"The people of the Lu family have ruined my foundation and harmed my relatives."

"It's okay if you don't repent, you're still making trouble and talking nonsense."

"If I keep his body completely, it is already my great kindness."

"He also blamed the ending today."

"However, you are all ants with no eyes and no difference."

"I killed someone who should be killed, and said I was a puppet master, and said I was a crazy devil."

"I dare ask, if the person who was killed today was me, would you criticize the old dog of the Lu family, say he is a devil, say he is a puppet?"

Ye Fan laughed in anger and asked several questions, but the world exploded one after another.

The majestic sound and the surging words are just like gold and stone falling to the ground, making the ground sound.

"shut up!"

"You are a scumbag in the hot summer, full of nonsense and violent."

"Why can Mr. Lu be a scum like you? Can you compare it?"

"And, you junior dare to call us ants, so disrespect to the martial arts elders."

"It's really a traitor!"

Everyone cursed angrily, and then everyone present turned their heads and looked at He Chen, the special envoy of the Temple of the Martial Gods, and asked for his orders: "Old He, can you still watch Ye Fan's actions?"

"Mr. Lu is a respected person in Yanxia. He is the title master personally enthroned by the Temple of the Martial Gods, and he is also the god general of the Yanxia Pillar Kingdom."

"Today, Ye Fan's hand was tragically killed."

"This junior acted like this, clearly slapped the face of the Temple of Martial God, and completely stood opposite to the entire Yanxia martial arts."

"With this moment, his battle was just over, and his strength must be empty. Why don't you take action and completely kill this with the power of thunder."

"Avenge Mr. Lu, and also help me with Yanxia martial arts, eradicate disasters, and practice the way for heaven!"

......

"yes."

"Old Mr. He, as the special envoy of the Temple of War, you must not be indifferent?"

"When he is empty now, kill him quickly."

"To completely eradicate the harm of my Yanxia martial arts, and it will last forever!"

Among the crowd, a one-eyed old man also came out and prayed bitterly.

As several people took the lead, more and more people came out.

In the end, almost everyone present's eyes fell on He Chen.

Now, Lu Songliang has fallen.

Among the people present, the strongest and most prestigious one was naturally the special envoy of the Temple of Martial God, He Chen.

Therefore, everyone now can only ask He Chen to take action and kill Ye Fan.

"Old He, take action!"

....

"Yes, Mr. He, you can take action~"

.....

"Please kill these scums to correct my Yanxia martial arts majesty and eliminate demons and protect the way~"

.....

For a moment, the crowd was infuriated.

On the banks of West Lake, hundreds of people all stepped forward and bowed to He Chen with their hands clasped their fists.

The sincere words and the sad sounds resounded like the torrent of the nine heavens, resounding across the entire West Lake.

It is obvious that Ye Fan's behavior of killing the world and killing Lu Songliang has aroused public anger.

For a time, all the martial arts people present asked He Chen to come forward to kill Ye Fan, avenge Lu Songliang, and eliminate the disaster for Yanxia martial arts.

However, He Chen was not stupid either. Although he had murderous intentions towards Ye Fan, Ye Fan was the title master after all. Ye Fan had just experienced a title battle. It was the time to consume a lot of money, but He Chen still had no confidence that he could get rid of Ye Fan by his own personal strength.

So, facing everyone's advice, He Chen said in a deep voice: "This Ye Fan deserves to die!"

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately is cruel."

"Everyone is right. If you don't take the opportunity to get rid of it today, it will become the biggest disaster for my Yanxia martial arts in the future!"

"However, although this junior is at the end of his strength at this time, the centipede insect will die without being stiff."

"If you want to kill it with one blow, I am far from the same level."

"We must work together and use thousands of powers to completely kill this junior."

He Chen's words were like a response.

In just a moment, everyone present responded.

"good!"

"We'll work together~"

"Destroy this thief!"

"Perform the way for heaven!!"

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

In an instant, several figures soared into the sky among the crowd.

As the storm swept, one move after another began to gather from everyone's hands.

"Wave legs!"

....

"Fengxingquan~"

....

"Wuji Sword~"

.....

"Mantis claws~"

.....

Either fist or palm, or chop or chop.

Various attacks were released without reservation.

It can be said that the Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers!

In order to kill Ye Fan, these people also fought hard and used all their special skills one by one.

The entire West Lake is like boiling boiling water, boiling violently.

Perhaps the people in front of you are picked up alone, each of them is not strong enough.

But when ten people and one hundred people gather together?

As the saying goes, all rivers form a sea, as the saying goes, sparks spread prairie.

When countless weak people gather together, they can naturally burst out with incomparable power.

After everyone made moves, He Chen, who was among the crowd, no longer hesitated.

His eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his old eyes were like torches.

In the dantian, there is energy gathering.

There is qi and blood rushing in the tendons and veins.

The infinite power began to condense into its palm.

The whole person is like a vigorous bow gradually spreading.
To be continued...