Chapter 1617

Words sonorous, words such as gold and stone, in the whole hall, do not stop ringing.

In the face of the angry words of the boxer emperor, Fang Shaohong and Lu Tianhe, the two chief instructors of the three powerful armies, dare not even utter any nonsense.

Finally, two people lowered their heads, sighed, with the loss, bitterly left.

"Ah ~"

"it seems that we can only see Mr. Chu's own fortune."

On the way back, Lu Tianhe was full of sorrow, and Fang Shaohong sighed.

Originally, they planned to ask Ye Fan to take over their position. They even imagined that after several decades, they would come out of their Yanjing military region as a "God of war".

But who would have thought that such a change should have taken place now.

In their view, Ye Fan was afraid that he would be very sad.

If this battle goes, with Ye Fan's strength, it is estimated that he will become a ghost under the sword of Wangyue river!

If not, Ye Fan will be ruined and completely reduced to a laughing stock, and there will be no place for him in China.

Before they came, Lu Tianhe and Fang Shaohong hoped to intervene in the temple of martial arts, but now it seems that they are wishful thinking.

All the people in the temple of martial arts are the most powerful in China, with high position and weight and supreme dignity.

And ye fan, in the eyes of these people, is no different from mole ants.

Ye Fan's life and death, they naturally will not care, how can condescend to help?

In this way, in the faint sigh, Lu Tianhe and Lu Tianhe drove again to Jiangdong, where the moon river and Ye Fan fought.

After Lu Tianhe and Lu Tianhe left, there were two people talking in the temple of martial arts.

One of them, a gray robe, was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea leisurely.

This person, awe is the man who was previously called the champion by Lu Tianhe.

Sitting opposite him, his face was slightly bright. He was wearing a blue shirt. He was bowing his head and carefully wiping the sword in his hand. At the same time, he asked faintly, "did someone look for you just now?"

The boxer nodded: "well, people from Yanjing military region."

"I want to ask us to come forward and save a nobody."

"It's a joke. We're really treated as firefighters. Who wants us to rescue them?"

"What's more interesting is that they also said that this person may be the second God of war in our Chinese martial arts."

"Is it?" After hearing this, the man in green shirt shook his head and laughed, "then how did you get back?"

"How else? I said, "the God of war was able to defeat the Wangyue river. If he was the God of war, he would naturally be defeated, and then let them go." The boxer took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"What do you think, this little generation, it's really possible to lose sight of Yuehe?" Asked the man in green again.

"How could it be?" The boxer sneered, "I have a little look at that young man. If I look at the moon river, I will die!"

"Wangyuehe is a strong man of our time. It has been famous in East Asia in 30 years. "

"The younger generation is just a nobody. Can he really go against the weather?"

The boxer shook his head and said, instinctively belittled in his words.

It's normal that Ye Fan's age is set there.

A young man in his early twenties doesn't pay much attention to it.

After hearing this, the man in green shirt also nodded with a smile and asked, "by the way, what's the name of this teenager?"

"Ye, fan. Mr. Chu The boxer replied in a deep voice.

"Ye Fan?" The gauze man repeated, with a slight smile.