"Yes."

"If we can stop him, he won't be the Mr. Chu I know."

"Life or death, pleasure in gratitude and hatred."

"Follow your heart and do what you want."

"This is Mr. Chu, the great general of Qinglong who I know."

Behind him, Li Er, Lei Laosan and others shook their heads and grinned bitterly.

In fact, from the beginning, Li Er has already guessed the end of the present.

Whether it is autumn Mu orange, or Ye Ximei, can not stop him.

After following Ye Fan for such a long time, how can Li Er not know the temperament of Mr. Chu?

When ye fan's bottom line is not touched, everything is easy to say.

However, once you touch Ye Fan's bottom line, it is undoubtedly too late to say anything.

As the saying goes, a dragon has scales against it, and it is angry when it is touched.

This time, LV Hua and LV family have undoubtedly touched Ye Fan's deepest scale.

"If you dare to attack Mr. Chu's relatives, Lu Hua will live to the end."

"I just don't know what the end of Mr. Chu's killing will be?"

Li eryang looks at the sky for the first time. In his deep eyes, he has inexplicable worries.

As Lu Tianhe said, the Lu family in Jiangbei is by no means an ordinary family.

It is a martial arts family with a rich foundation and a wide range of contacts.

Sometimes it's a wasp family.

Pull a hair and move the whole body!

No one knows, the next summer martial Road, will be because of the arrival of the youth, set off how much waves.

Hoo ~

at this time, the wind suddenly started to blow outside.

The yellow leaves scattered all over the ground were scattered all over the sky.

Soon, between the distant world, gradually there are snowflakes.

It falls on trees, on rivers, on people.

Autumn Mu orange stretched out his hand, looking at the snowflakes falling into the hands, into nothingness.

"Finally, it snowed."

Red lips light open, autumn Mu orange looking up at the sky, beautiful eyes slightly closed.

That soft nonsense, like the world's most beautiful sounds of nature.

However, during the snowing season in the north, Jiangbei Province, which is located in the southern provinces in the summer, is just beginning to get cold.

Most of the pedestrians on the road wear single clothes and trousers.

Occasionally a few energetic young men, still wearing short sleeves, holding basketball from the street.

At this time, on the highway to Lin'an City, a range rover is running wildly. The black body, like the sharpest blade in the swordsman's hand, splits the distant sky and goes away quickly.

Inside the car, the music reverberates with excitement and enthusiasm.

The driver of the car from time to time also accompanied by this drum, twist a few times, the whole person seems to be in a very good mood.

At this time, there is a young man sitting quietly in the back seat, closing his eyes for a rest.

They've been running all night.

All the way from Jiangdong to Jiangbei, spanning thousands of kilometers in the middle.

"Young master, at this speed, in another hour or two, we will be in Lin'an City."

"I didn't lie to you yesterday."

"As long as we run, we will be able to get to the scene before the old man's celebration."

The driver laughed as if to show off his skill.

"Well."

"Don't miss the time."

Compared with the driver's excitement, the young man sitting in the back was not very interested.

It's just, um, from the beginning to the end, even the eyes have not opened.