Chapter 1933

Not only the boxer emperor and others, but also ye Qingtian, the God of war, felt very sorry in his heart.

Although, he had never met this young man named Chu Tianfan.

However, his fall, let Ye Qingtian, heart also a burst of stabbing pain.

After all, in terms of Chinese martial arts, the fall of Chu Tianfan is undoubtedly a great loss.

"The Yangtze River is rolling East, and the waves are sweeping away heroes."

"The success or failure of right and wrong turns to be empty."

"The green hills are still there, and the sun is red for several times."

...

"white haired fishermen and woodcutters are accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze."

"A pot of cloudy wine, happy to meet."

"How many things have happened in ancient and modern times, you have to laugh about them."

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on the top of Yanshan mountain, there is a fierce wind.

One table, one case, one person and one wine are displayed here.

Ye Qingtian has a white dress, but he sits on the ground, sighs to Tianchang, and drinks to relieve his worries.

"Ah ~"

"it seems that the fall of Chu Tianfan really made the God of war sad."

Not far away, looking at the man in white and swordsman and others, sighing for a long time.

However, over the years, they have seen many similar things.

Time will erase everything.

Soon, the name Chu Tianfan, like the snow on the mountain top, dissipated in the long river of years.

At that time, they will also have new talented descendants.

Some die, some are born, and the rest live on.

The wheel of history, like this, keeps turning.

Yes, for the swordsman, Ye Fan is just a dazzling spray among hundreds of millions of people in China.

If this cluster is gone, there will be another one.

At most, they feel for Ye Fan's fall.

However, for others, Ye Fan is all they have.

On the day after the Japanese military admitted that they had killed Chu Tianfan, Chu Zhenghong, in a rage, led 13 powerful masters and directly killed the Japanese.

In just one night, thousands of people were slaughtered in a Japanese military base.

Moreover, Chu Zhenghong also released a word that he wanted to wipe out Japan.

Let everyone bury Chu Tianfan!

It has caused a sensation in Japan.

Sato, who knew this, rolled down from the bed.

"You... What do you say?"

"There are a large number of martial arts strong men who enter Japan to avenge Chu Tianfan?"

It was early in the morning, Sato was still dreaming, and was woken up by his subordinates.

His old face pale, eyes full of fear asked to the front of the hands.

"Yes, commander."

"Just last night, more than 1000 people were slaughtered in a Japanese military base."

"It's estimated that soon... They will come to us ~"

these men are also a little flustered tomorrow, and their words are shaking.

Even he is so, let alone as the commander of the attack and kill Chu Tianfan, Sato?

"More than a thousand people, all... All dead?"

"Destroyed by a base?"

Sato has already peed, and the whole person is almost scared out of his wits.

Although he is not a man of martial arts, he knows a lot about the strong ones.

He knew very well that even though he had hundreds of thousands of troops, in close combat, the master killed him just like killing a dog.

In a panic, Sato immediately picked up the phone and dialed Chu Zhengliang.

"Chu Zhengliang, you son of a bitch, you lie to me?"

"What did you tell me before the action?"

"You said that Chu Tian was a lonely man. After killing him, there must be no strong man to avenge him."