He hated himself. Why did he recklessly provoke such demons?

It's him who killed his companion.

It is also him who implicates the powerful in these countries.

At the last moment of his life, he knelt down on his knees and wept in despair.

He doesn't blame anyone, because it's his fault and he deserves it.

If he hadn't provoked people to kill Ye Fan before, today, so many of them are still drinking in the tavern.

But now, it's all dead.

Everyone, dead!

Everything is over ~

in this way, with endless remorse and remorse, this powerful man in India's martial arts and Taoism circles, who is highly respected in India's martial arts and Taoism circles, is reduced to ashes under Ye Fan's red flame.

With the fall of Ralph, the world, and then return to silence.

Only the cold wind, with blood and fire, swept by here.

It was once a vibrant jungle, but now there are only ruins and a sea of corpses everywhere.

As for those who killed Ye Fan in order to win the treasure, they will stay here forever.

One punch, one palm, one finger.

Ye Fan with invincible posture, with the autumn wind swept leaves, swept the four sides.

Three moves will destroy hundreds of powerful people in various countries.

Master a rage, a corpse thousands of miles!

Ye Fan was angry, and his blood flowed everywhere.

In front of them, in the most cruel and ferocious way, let these people pay the price of their lives for their greed.

Also once again with the bloody facts, tell the world, master, can not be humiliated!

Of course, it can't be cruel.

Because he's been putting up with it long enough.

Before that, Leiluo and others repeatedly became enemies with Ye Fan.

Before the valley, Ye Fan forgives them.

However, his kindness did not exchange for the gratitude of Ralph. On the contrary, these Indian military men went even further, and now they encouraged others to murder Ye Fan.

Since kindness and forbearance can only bring disaster to ourselves.

Ye Fan, why do you have to endure?

In addition, before Tang Yun's sword, let Ye Fan can be said to be painful.

No one knows what kind of indignation and loss Ye Fan has at this time.

At such a time, Leiluo and others have come to provoke Ye Fan, which is undoubtedly their own to the muzzle of the gun.

Finally, Ye Fan, who has been depressed for a long time in his heart, ushered in the most ferocious outbreak at this moment.

With the power of destroying the weak and destroying the decadent, we will destroy all the powerful countries!

Perhaps, only blood and killing can calm the anger in this man's heart.

So, as Rallow said, no one is to blame for the death of these people.

Everything, it's their own fault.

It's what they covet that they shouldn't covet, and it's the people they're provoking that shouldn't be.

In this world, we should pay the price for what we do.

Hoo ~

the mountain wind swept, and the leaves with blood were flying.

Under the setting sun, the strong men of various countries have already gone to dust, and only the young man is independent.

Setting sun, solitary shadow.

Red leaves, withered vine.

Thousands of scenery, outlines a bloody and solemn and stirring picture.

In the picture, Ye Fan stands alone.

At the foot of the river, there is a sea of clouds.

He who was bathed in blood was like the God of war of Shura.

Immortal body, immortal soul, fighting heaven and earth, no enemy!