Chapter 1322

Thinking like this in his heart, Chu Qitian still looked calm and said with a smile: "to be honest, Mr. Jianshen, ten years ago, the descendants of our Chu family were not really me."

"But unfortunately, that one has been expelled from the Chu family."

"So, today's Tianzi generation is me, Chu Tianqi!"

Chu Qitian smiles faintly, but the words are full of pride.

The sword God Wang Yuehe didn't say anything more. He didn't care about the family affairs of Chu family.

"Come on, young master Chu came all the way. What can I do for you?"

"Not just to give me presents?" Wangyue river looks at Chu Qitian and asks slowly.

As he spoke, he looked up and found that Chu Qitian was just one person.

"Well?"

"What about Ying Long?"

"Didn't he come with you?"

"I remember that Ying Long was hired into the Chu family for your use?"

Wang Yue asked.

"Ah ~"

hearing this, Chu Qitian couldn't help but sigh.

"Master sword God, I'm going to tell you about it this time."

"Mr. Hua Ying and Mr. Longhua, in the execution of his mission, has already sacrificed his life."

"By a country villain, with treacherous means, design attack and kill."

What?

"You say Ying Long is dead?"

"How could that be possible?"

"Ying Long has long been a great martial arts master, and the general strong is no match for him."

"How can a country boy kill him?"

The sword God looks at the moon river and frowns and says in disbelief.

Chu Qitian didn't speak, just let people present the mobile phone to the sword God.

Above, awe is the original Ye Fan sent him, a group of pictures.

When you see the whole picture of the river, you can't see it.

"This... This picture, are you sure it's true?"

The words of Wangyue River trembled.

Chu Qitian nodded: "the picture is real, there is no trace of forgery."

"Besides, my men have found the body of your son."

"In a few days, it will be sent to the sword god palace..."

"who, tell me, who is it?" Chu Qitian is still talking. The cold voice of Wangyue river has already sounded.

When Chu Qitian saw this, he was very happy.

What he expected was right. The Wangyue River got hooked.

He had heard that the sword God of Japan was extremely protective. Even though Hua Yinglong was his adopted son, Chu Qitian did not doubt wangyuehe's determination to revenge.

Chu Qitian pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"Murderer, Ye Fan!"

Hoo ~

the cold wind rolled up the red leaves all over the sky.

Chu Qitian had already left.

In the sword palace, however, it is depressing and depressing.

"You can't go, elder martial brother."

"You have a special status. You are the sword God of Japan."

"If you enter China, you will certainly disturb the high level of China, and even disturb Ye Qingtian, the God of war in China."

"A little carelessness will lead to the national war ~"

at this time, the other two palace masters of the sword god palace are trying to persuade each other.

There are three masters in the sword palace.

Wangyuehe, ranked first, has the strongest strength.

The other two, even if not as good as Wangyue River, are not inferior.

The three of them were the powerful warriors and Taoists in Japan.

The martial arts giants like them who have already stood at the top of a country represent a country in every word and deed.

Therefore, when dealing with affairs, it is natural to be cautious.