"Sir, you won today's battle."

"You can take away our Japanese artifact, and we will not stop you. Japan is not responsible for the previous killing. "

"You go."

"I just hope that you will not enter Japan again."

"We don't welcome you."

Deep voice, quietly ring.

That cold words, but still full of hate for ye fan.

Doesn't he want to kill Ye Fan?

Of course not!

However, what can he do if he hates Ye Fan again?

Even the snow was defeated, and Japan's last barrier was also under its feet.

Today's state of Japan, to Ye Fan, has been like no one's land.

Wangyuehe's only hope now is that he will leave Japan.

With him there, the Japanese will not live in peace for a day.

However, hearing the words of Wangyue River, Ye Fan immediately laughed.

It's like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

"Let me go?"

"Wangyue River, don't you think you are too naive?"

"Before you, you were always trying to take my life."

"Now that I win, you don't leave anything and want to send me away in a few words?"

"Are you stupid, or do you think I'm stupid?"

Ye Fan laughs coldly, and the words of the forest make the world blow a gust of cold wind.

Wang Yue River's face was gloomy, and his voice returned, "what else do you want?"

"What do you say?" Ye Fan asked.

"Fighting by martial law and Taoism will determine the outcome and life and death."

"The winner lives, the loser dies!"

"What I want, of course, is her life."

What?

Ye Fan's words, let the present people, all greatly surprised.

He wants to kill the snow God completely.

How can this be?

"Chu Tianfan, don't deceive people too much!"

"We have given you the eight foot qionggou jade. We have decided to let bygones be bygones for the death of mingzun."

"You have taken away our God of the sun and the moon, and we will no longer pursue you."

"Are you not satisfied with so much favor from Japan?"

"Do you have to kill all of them?"

Wang Yuehe is old and blue, and roars.

However, when ye fan heard these words, he only felt ironic.

The eight foot Qiong gouyu was clearly captured by him, but in his mouth, it became a favor given by Japan.

As for the so-called "let bygones be bygones", it's bullshit.

"It's a great favor from Japan, wangyuehe. Do you think you are qualified to speak in front of us now?"

"You don't have to waste your breath."

"All my life, Chu Tian has his own rules."

"Those who insult me will be beheaded."

"If you want to kill me, you must."

At the moment when the words fell, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were suddenly cold.

After that, the crowd saw that ye fan made a fist with one hand and fell from the sky.

Thin body, flying down.

Surging momentum, toward the dying snow, angrily smashed.

Wang Yuehe and others saw this and were immediately shocked.

A pair of old eyes, immediately stare into the size of a copper bell.

Their old faces were terrified, and they roared.

"Asshole, stop it!"

...

"younger generation, dare you?"

FengChen Chuanji and others did not expect that ye fan was so fierce.

It is true that there is no room to leave, but to their country snow, God, under the dead hand.

Terrified, countless strong rushed to the rescue.

But what is the use?

After all, they were defeated by the moths. Looking at the more and more approaching steel fist, Wangyue River and other Japanese martial arts people, their eyes turned red.

Heart, no doubt is in the blood.