"Today, the dragon master will be here to clear the door."

"King Longyan, can you take it?"

Ye Fan's angry words are surging.

A cavity proud, full of cold.

The forest angry language, trembling everywhere.

Only if the stone falls to the ground, where it enters the ear, Ye Fan's roaring angry words reverberate.

Under Ye Fan's scolding and asking, yanjingchan's face is iron blue, and his expression is frightened.

The whole body was shaking.

Ye Fan Gang just every word, every sentence, like a knife deep into the heart of rock well Zen.

Maybe it's shame, maybe it's guilt.

In the face of Ye Fan's angry words, yanjingchan's old face is iron green and speechless.

Lowering his head and kneeling there, he could not say a word for a long time.

Ye Fan is more angry when he sees this.

Go over and kick in the face of Iwai Zen.

There was a roar, and the skin was raw.

Yanjingchan is so kicked on the ground by Ye Fan. His old face scrapes the ground and draws half a meter. When the red blood overflows, it flows all over his face.

"President ~"

people are more frightened.

Before that, it was hard for them to imagine that the president of Sanhe Group was beaten by a young Chinese.

What is more incredible is that in the face of Ye Fan's violent attack, yanjingchan is so scared that he dare not say any nonsense.

"What?"

"Dare to do it, dare not to be a failure?"

"Now you don't even have the courage to admit it?"

"It can only be said that I was blind at the beginning, and let you, a bully, take over half the power of Japan."

"Let me ask you again. Today, the Dragon Master cleaned up the door, and his hand is on you. Can you accept it?"

Ye Fan's angry words are surging.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were cold.

Several questions in a row, just like a sword, swept out.

Under Ye Fan's fury, there is a strong wind all over the world.

All the people are full of fear looking at the scene in front of them. Under Ye Fan's majesty, these ordinary powerful people are afraid to say a word.

Only fear and fright were left in my heart.

However, who can understand Ye Fan's anger at the moment.

He can betray or resist.

After all, born to be a man, no one wants to be a man.

This Yanjing Zen wants to rebel against the Lord and stand on his own. At least, Ye Fan appreciates his courage and courage.

However, Ye Fan can't stand the rock well Zen, like a counsellor, and dare not say any nonsense.

He couldn't accept that he would be blind enough to put a heavy burden on such a loser.

"Speak up!"

Ye Fan, in his rage, kicked the past.

This time, after rolling on the ground for several times, Iwai Chan finally gnawed his teeth and stood up.

His mouth full of blood, looking at Ye Fan, towering smile.

"Good!"

"Dragon master, don't you want me to say it?"

"I said

"You're right. It's the Dragon Lord's gift that I can have today."

"From the moment I resisted the order of the Dragon God, I knew that it would come to an end today."

"I know my sin in Iwai."

"Dragon Lord, if you want to kill me and clean up the door, I will also accept it."

"I believe it!"

"I know I can't fight you."

"If you send someone else to deal with me, I may have some chance of winning."

"But Dragon Lord, you come to Japan and clean up the door. I know that I will die today."

"But dragon master, you don't want to know why I betrayed you?"

"Why, do I turn a blind eye to the edict of the Dragon God?"

Yanjing Zen full of towering eyes, that hoarse laughter actually with a few silk sad and solemn and stirring.