After laughing, Ye Fan suddenly became serious again and solemnly said to angel, "remember, this kind of stupid thing should not be done."
As the saying goes, adversity meets the heart.
Just at the critical moment, angel rushed to her face to protect herself, which really moved Ye Fan.
Sometimes, it's ironic to think about some things.
For example, Kong Ming and Lu Hua, these so-called compatriots, in their own time of crisis, let alone help, but also fall into the well and attack themselves together.
It is the little girl who has known each other for only a few days. She protects herself regardless of her life.
Some people are not as good as a child.
And between Ye Fan and angel, the heaven and earth are quiet again.
The survivors, head up, silently looking at the thin figure guarding the hole.
Compared with this mountain, Ye Fan's figure is so small.
However, it is such a small body, there is a man in charge, thousands of people do not open the majesty!
Standing there alone, he stood in the way of the world.
The people they once despised have become mountains they can't cross.
"Ah ~"
"forget it."
"It seems that this treasure has nothing to do with us."
"Let's go."
"Go back ~"
after the first World War, there is no doubt that people have any desire to covet treasures.
A lot of people, are heart of retreat, began to turn away.
After all, there is no point in staying here.
Even if there are treasures in the cave, they will not belong to them.
After all, it belongs to the strong.
"A bunch of rubbish."
"There are so many people who can't help a young man?"
"After cultivating immortals for so many years, have you all trained yourself to dogs?"
However, at the moment when all the people are ready to leave, they are ready to leave.
Suddenly, deep in the forest, a cold wind swept across.
Then, a majestic and cold voice, along with the bursts of cold, instantly swept this square of heaven and earth.
"Well?"
"Who is it?"
"How dare you insult us in public?"
After hearing this, all the people present were surprised.
The powerful men of all countries look around in vain to find the man who speaks ill.
But there was no one in the forest.
Just when everyone was ready to give up, a vague figure appeared at the end of the line of sight.
At the beginning, the man was still thousands of miles away.
However, in an instant, the figure had already arrived in front of the public.
"This..."
"what a fast speed
At that time, everyone was shocked.
They don't know why, clearly that person's pace is so slow and leisurely, but why, just a few steps across kilometers, as if in a flash, appeared in front of the public.
It was only when they could get into the room that the man in front of him was a middle-aged man.
Dressed in a loose grey robe with a white turban on his forehead, he was dressed like an ascetic living in ancient India.
"Who are you?"
"How can you publicly abuse our trash?"
"How brave you are
"We can't kill that Yanxia man. Can't we kill you?"
"If you don't want to die, apologize to us immediately!"
Among the crowd, several strong men of Indonesia's Guowu road came out and angrily yelled at this person with all eyes full of displeasure.
Because of the fiasco just now, many people were in a bad mood.
Now, some people even speak ill of them. Undoubtedly, they have hit the muzzle of a gun. For example, some of the warriors in Indonesia directly scolded them.