"Tell me, whether to hand over it or not?"

Chu Yuan had already walked not far from Ye Fan, and he asked coldly from a high place.

In fact, with Chu Yuan's ability, he could directly take Ye Fan's life with one blow just now.

But he didn't.

Is it kindness?

Of course not.

Although Ye Fan has a blood relationship with him, his seniority is still a grandfather-grandson relationship.

However, the Chu family is so big that there are many people among Chu Yuan’s grandchildren.

Even for their own children and grandchildren, Ye Fan is not the only one.

What's more, he never recognized Ye Fan's identity at all, so naturally he had no friendship with grandfather.

The reason why he did not kill Ye Fan directly just now was entirely because he covets the full version of Yun Daotianjue!

As long as he gets the full version of Yun Dao Tianjue and looks around the world, Chu Yuan will be able to be fearless and even win the supreme realm of the legend.

However, Ye Fan ignored what Chu Yuan said.

I just tried hard to drag my body and leaned against a huge rock with difficulty.

He didn't even look at Chu Yuan, but turned his head and looked up at the far east on the top of Chumen Mountain.

I worked hard for half my life and planned for ten years, but in the end, I still failed.

Yes, just like Chu Yuan said, the last trump card of Ye Fan was undoubtedly Ye Fan.

However, he used all his strength to perform the sixth style of Yun Dao Tianjue, but he only hurt Chu Yuan.

After seeing this result, Ye Fan already knew that he had lost, completely.

A complete defeat!

However, Ye Fan had no regrets.

He worked hard and tried his best.

He even almost defeated this so-called century-old family and martial arts wealthy family with one person's strength.

Now that he has lost, it is just God's will.

Even though he died under Chu Yuan's hands today, Ye Fan was not afraid.

He came with the idea of ​​dying.

A person is inherently dead.

There is no regret to die on the road to pursuing dreams.

But I am sorry, the one who loves him and the one he loves.

"Sir, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear it?"

Ye Fan's ignorance made Chu Yuan more angry.

He slapped it out again with a fierce palm.

Ye Fan groaned, poured out several times of bright red again, and his broken body fell to the ground.

But he still smiled, endured the severe pain and got up, leaned against the huge rock again, looking at Yanxia, ​​Jiangdong, and where his house was through the vast river.

There, there should be a gentle and intoxicating girl leaning against the window, waiting for him to go home.

"Woooooooooooooo~"

"Brother Xiaofan..."

Looking at the dying young man, Anqi burst into tears, tears surging.

She tried hard to shout, even trying to run over to protect Ye Fan.

But he was held back by his father and brother.

"Anqi, stop making trouble!"

"If you don't want to kill me, the Jones family, don't have anything to do with this guy anymore!"

Bill Jones whispered in fear and angrily.

Meng Wanyu on the other side was also in tears.

In the end, I couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so I turned my head away.

I kept saying sorry to Ye Fan again in my heart.

Yes, Meng Wanyu was full of self-blame at this time.

If she hadn't gone to Yanxia to find him, Ye Fan would probably not have come, and he would not have ended up like this now.

The more Meng Wanyu thought about it, the more he felt guilty, and the more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself.

She wanted to save Ye Fan very much, but no matter how she wanted to break her head, she had no solution at all.

In the face of absolute power, any effort appears pale and futile.

"Oh~"

"it's over."

Aaron and others did not gloat at all. Looking at the boy who was covered in blood, dying, leaning alone and looking at his hometown, there was an inexplicable pity and heaviness in his heart.

The so-called end of heroes always makes people feel a little sad.

"The success of the king will defeat the enemy."

"No matter how amazing you are, you will eventually become a bone."

The leaders of all countries were all sighing.

I just feel that there is another genius who is amazing and beautiful in this world.

Perhaps this is the case with heroes who cherish each other.

Sure enough, when he saw Ye Fanming being stubborn, Chu Yuan lost his final patience.

"Junior, I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it."

"Since that's the case, don't blame me."

"When you die, I will send someone to Yanxia to find my Chu family's unique skills!"

Chu Yuan no longer had patience, shouted softly, then clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it down suddenly.

The surging power condensed into a huge fist force in the air.

It was like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and it smashed hard at Ye Fan's chest.

No one doubted that after this fist, Ye Fan would have the possibility of his life.

"don't want!"

"Brother Xiaofan~"

Angel shouted in horror, and Meng Wanyu's eyebrows were red.

Aaron and others were also full of sadness, ready to witness the fall of a generation of geniuses.

However, compared with the panic of everyone, Ye Fan was extremely calm at this time.

A little smile even appeared above the handsome faces of the past.

But that smile is so powerless and lonely.

"I miss me, Chu Tianfan, and I have been in my life. The battle of laughter is nearly a thousand times, and I am very unbeatable!"

"But I never thought that today, Mount Chumen will eventually become the place where I, Chu Tianfan, buried my bones."

The Chu family was once the place where Ye Fanmeng began.

Now, Ye Fan also cut off his dream here.

After a series of battles, Ye Fan has used all his trump cards.

A few seconds ago, Ye Fan was even thinking about how to deal with Chu Yuan and how to turn the tables in desperate situations.

However, he tried his best to deal with it, but suddenly realized that it was useless.

Now that things have come, he has no way out.

Any resistance is just a fight between trapped beasts.

He accepted his fate.

Since the ending is decided, there is nowhere to die.

Huh ~

The cold wind surging, the strong energy blew,.
To be continued...