"Grandfather, what's the matter? Why do I feel so cold all of a sudden?"
At this time, the little girl seems to be feeling the temperature of money.
Of course, not only the little girl, but also the martial arts people drinking in the tent were aware of it.
"Well?"
"What's going on?"
"What a strong evil spirit?"
Many people turn pale and frown.
But Ralph was not red and his heart did not jump. He was still calm as usual, drinking wine and whispering disdain.
"A group of counsellors, is not it a gust of wind?"
"One by one."
"You've never seen the world before. Have you ever experienced a battle for the title of a master? It's been a few days. It's just like a frightened bird. It's a big fuss."
Ralph grinned coldly, looking at the eyes of the people around him, full of sarcasm and disdain.
However, who could have thought that, just after Rallow's words had just fallen, a thin figure full of chill appeared in the public's sight.
I saw that young man, expressionless, dragging the bloody body, walking slowly.
Maybe it was because he was seriously injured. His steps were all so staggering.
However, even so, but still can not hide, the young body, swept out of the surging cold.
"This... This is..."
"Ye... Ye Fan, that young man in summer?"
However, in the moment of seeing the young man's voice and face clearly, everyone here is trembling.
The pupil shrinks one by one, in the eyebrow eye, is full of panic.
They all cried out.
"Ye Fan?"
"Nonsense?"
"That bastard died long ago."
"I think you people are really frightened by that hot summer child."
"One by one, it's just the wind and the wind, the trees and the trees are all soldiers."
When he heard people calling Ye Fan's name, he laughed at him again and again.
While speaking, he poured a pot of wine and drank it.
"Big brother, you look back. It's really like... It's the boy."
At this time, Ralph's companion was trembling and poked at him to see for himself.
Because of his seat, Ralo had his back against the door, so he couldn't see the scene outside.
"Look, look, peat, look!"
"It can't be him unless it's a ghost."
As Ralph cursed, he looked back.
However, it doesn't matter if you don't want it. At this moment, Ralo is a fool.
Looking at the white face of the young man, he looks like a white ghost.
"This... This... This..."
"how could this... This be possible?"
"How come you're not dead
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"The king of India paid a huge price for him. How could he survive the injury? "
"This... This is a ghost!"
Ralo almost peed and looked at the boy outside like a ghost.
In fear, he even did not sit firmly, and even turned over the chair.
He never dreamed that ye fan was still alive.
"Big brother, what should I do?"
"This time, we will follow the king of India to kill him. When he returns home, we will try our best. I'm afraid we will kill him in India and find us revenge."
"The king of India is strong and powerful. He is also a strong man in tianbang. He has many friends who are called masters. He may not be afraid of Ye Fan."