At the top of Yan Mountain, there was a cold wind gusting, rolling up thousands of fallen leaves.
At this moment, Ye Qingtian's low words are still echoing in this place.
And Ye Fan was silent.
Qiu Mu Orange hugged him tightly, as if afraid that Ye Fan would do something stupid on impulse.
The wind and sand, the woman's beautiful face in front of her, but there are tear marks.
I do not know how long it took, Ye Fan eyebrows among the morose, quietly dispersed.
He stretched out his hand and gently helped Qiu Mu Orange wipe away the tear marks on the corner of her forehead and whispered, "Mu Orange, let's go, let's go home."
"Really?" Qiu Mu Orange smiled, and her pretty face with tears suddenly had a smile blooming in it.
It was as if a person walking at night had seen the light.
"Well, let's go home."
Ye Fan also smiled softly, that smile, there is endless pity.
"Okay, let's go home, our mother must be waiting at home, we'll go back." Qiu Mu Orange said joyfully, and then couldn't wait to take Ye Fan towards the car.
That look, as if afraid that Ye Fan would regret it.
However, after Ye Fan sent Qiu Mu Orange to the car, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Qingtian and the others not far away, "God of War, I'll trust you one last time."
"I'm waiting in Jiangdong for an explanation from your Martial God Temple."
Ye Fan lifted his head and looked into Ye Qingtian's eyes.
Within the low words, there was an inexplicable chill.
Looking at that meaning, it seemed that if the Martial God Temple still could not give him a satisfactory explanation this time, Ye Fan would come back again.
After saying that, Ye Fan also got into the car and drove away from Yan Mountain together with Qiu Mu Orange and returned to the land of Jiangdong.
"God of War, are you really going to let this bastard leave in peace like this?"
"Do you know that he killed more than a hundred of our Yanxia's strongest people at the West Lake?"
"The total number of martial artists in Yanxia is only about a thousand."
"This junior destroyed one tenth of the power of our Yanxia martial dao in one go."
"Such a heinous crime, it would not be too much to cut his body into pieces."
"What's more, he is so arrogant and rude to my Martial God Hall, he doesn't even put us pillar powerhouses in his eyes."
"If we don't get rid of him today, he will definitely be the heart of my Yanxia Martial Dao [Red Flag Novel www.hongqibook.com] big trouble in the future too!"
After Ye Fan left, Boxing Emperor Mo Gucheng was upset.
Full of anger and disbelief, he roared at Ye Qingtian.
However, in the face of Mo Gucheng's anger, Ye Qingtian was coldly snorting, "Humph, you still have the face to say that?"
"If it wasn't for you bending the law for personal gain and letting that Lu Hua go privately."
"And would it have caused all these things?"
"The death of He Chen, the beheading of Lu Songliang, and the death of over a hundred martial artists, I think it was all due to you!"
Ye Qingtian shouted angrily, a series of several words dislike Mo Gucheng old face red, simply can not say anything.
In the end, he could only retort with a stiff upper lip and a stern inner voice: "War God, how can you say that."
"How can you blame me for this?"
"I did everything according to the rules, that Lu Hua was at fault, but really did not deserve to die."
"Should not die, you know clearly in your own heart!" Ye Qingtian has not bothered to pay attention to this Mo Gucheng, angrily returned a sentence, directly turned away and walked into the hall behind him.
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In the hall, Lu Hua and Lu Zi Ming father and son two hiding inside.
Even with the Fist Emperor and others sheltered, but Lu Hua still felt extremely uneasy inside.
"Father, do you think the Fist Emperor and the others, will they hand us over?"
Lu Hua asked in fear.
Lu Zi Ming comforted, "Xiao Hua, don't worry."
"That Ye Fan committed a heinous crime, the Martial God Temple probably can't wait to kill him."
"How could it be possible to hand us over as he wishes."
"What's more, for the Martial God Hall to give a junior a low handover, do you think it's possible?"
Lu Zi Ming was calm in his heart, and did not have much worry.
After all, the Martial God Hall was the highest authority in Yanxia.
As long as they hid in here and were sheltered by the Martial God Temple, then Ye Fan could not possibly threaten their safety.
"But father, this matter, after all, we are the ones who are at fault first."
"I was the one who first laid hands on Ye Fan's family."
"Once Ye Fan reveals the matter and the truth, will the Martial God Hall still shelter us?" The apprehension in Lu Hua's heart did not dissipate because of his father's words, but instead grew thicker and thicker.
He now had some regrets.
In the beginning, he probably shouldn't have coveted Ye Fan's woman, let alone coveted Jiangdong's foundation.
It was he who had harmed his grandfather, and it was he who had harmed the Lv family.
The more Lv Hua thought about it, the more he blamed himself, the more he felt guilty, and unconsciously, his eyes had turned red.
Seeing this, Lu Zi Ming patted Lu Hua's shoulder and said comfortingly, "It's okay."
"It's definitely okay."
"Compared to what Ye Fan has done, our little mistake is insignificant."
"At this moment, maybe that Ye Fan has already been decapitated."
Wow~
In between the two of them talking, the door of the hall in front of them was pushed open.
Ye Qingtian took the lead and walked in.
"War God?"
"Hahahaha~"
"The God of War has arrived."
"That junior doesn't stand any chance."
"Little Hua, we're safe."
"Quickly, follow me to pay homage to the War God."
When he saw Ye Qingtian, Lu Zi Ming was overjoyed.
Previously, the Lu family father and son were worried about whether the Fist Emperor and the others would be able to stop Ye Fan, but now that they saw the return of the War God, such worries were gone.
After all, the God of War is the strongest person in Yanxia and is the anchor of Yanxia's martial dao.
Only with the God of War in, then there is no problem that he can not solve.
However, what the father and son did not expect was that the two of them had just walked up to Ye Qingtian, and before they could say thank you, they heard a bang, and the God of War kicked Lu Hua out of the room.
Hundreds of pounds of body ruthlessly hit the high wall behind him, and finally fell to the ground again.
Lu Hua, who suffered a heavy blow, let out a stifled grunt, a mouthful of blood immediately spat out.
"War God, you... You..."
"Why..."
Lu Zi Ming was again frightened and puzzled.
Lv Hua was equally puzzled, his bloodied red lips stung his eyes as he raised his head and also looked at the God of War in confusion.
"Why?"
"You still have the face to ask why?"
"Six months ago, did I already warn you that the widow of a martyr cannot be insulted."
"You beast really have a lot of guts!"
"It's just that you managed to escape death, but you still don't know how to repent, but you've become more aggressive in causing trouble to Jiangdong and to Ye Fan's relatives."
"Where did you get the guts, how dare you move the relatives of the Seal Master?"
"How about now?"
"It's just that you wanted to die yourself, and you got your whole family killed."
"And even the lives of hundreds of people in the martial arts of Yanxia!"
"You scum, you deserve to die!"
Boom~
Ye Qingtian shouted again, and his angry voice exploded like thunder.
Both father and son suffered heavy injuries and were directly shaken out by the sound wave, falling to the ground and vomiting blood!