In the nine days, Ye Fan's roar of anger, like endless thunder, rolled across the sky.
The river of heaven trembles and the West Lake sets off waves thousands of miles away.
The deafening sound only made Chu Wenfei and others feel that the periosteum is almost cracked.
In this world, only Ye Fan's angry voice echoes.
Especially that sentence, Lao Tzu's justice, I will guard by myself!
Although only a few words, but if the morning bell and evening drum, enlightening the deaf.
He followed his mother and was expelled from the Chu family.
For so many years, Ye Fan has been wandering between life and death. He has fought more than 1000 battles.
After so many years of life and death struggle, Ye Fan has already understood a truth.
That's the so-called justice. It's not given by others, not by some nonsense martial law court, but by oneself.
Just like his trip to America, he did not do much planning to protect his family, so he accepted the mission of the temple of martial arts to serve the country.
Why?
It is because he thinks that Huaxia Wudao will help him take good care of the rear, which will let him have no worries.
But what happened?
His parents nearly died, Mu orange is almost defiled, his life will be destroyed once.
What about the temple of martial arts he believed in?
He did not provide enough shelter for his family. Instead, he acted as the umbrella of the Lu family and acted as a tiger.
As for the martial arts court, it's a joke.
Not only did not stop Lu Hua's behavior, but also encouraged his arrogance.
All this, how can we not be angry?
However, Ye Fan's words once again infuriated the public.
"Presumptuous!"
"You little generation, the temple of martial god has given you the title and honor. You don't know how to be grateful, and how dare you blaspheme the temple of martial god?"
"It's so treacherous
"When I go back, I will report your arrogance to the master of swordsmanship and the emperor of boxing."
"At that time, the temple of martial arts will definitely punish you!"
"Don't think that if you become a title, you will have no law and no one can cure you?"
"I tell you that you are not the only one who has the title of China!"
He Chen angry old face iron green, pointing to Ye Fan angry voice roar way.
For so many years, Ye Fan was the first to dare to scold in front of him.
Originally, the martial arts circle had a lot of complaints about Ye Fan's title. Most people were not convinced of him, including he Chen himself.
Now ye fan today and big explosion rude, face-to-face swearing, he Chen naturally can not help, angry refutation.
"Don't bother. When I clean up the LV family, I will only go to Yanshan, the temple of martial god."
"When the time comes, whoever wants to play will play with him!"
Ye Fan's words can be said to be a complete surprise.
For a moment, all the people present were deeply shocked by him.
What does he want to do?
Do you want to fight Yanshan by yourself, or not?
"You ~ you ~"
"upright arrogance!"
...
"really arrogant!"
He Chen's body trembled and scolded.
"It's really the scum of Chinese martial arts to utter such wild words."
"I have said for a long time that even if this son does not die, it will also be a great trouble to my Chinese martial arts in the future ~"
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the people around, in addition to trembling, also said angrily.
You know, in the Chinese martial arts world, the temple of martial arts is the holy land of martial arts in the hearts of countless warriors, which is the existence of faith.