As for the place where ye stands, it is already empty.

It's like, it's gone!

"Yes?"

"What about the younger generation?"

"Did you escape?"

Looking at the empty place ahead, all the people present are perplexed and curious. They seem to be looking for the trace of Ye Fan.

Lu Songliang looked around. He looked down at the crowd, but he said with a proud smile: "don't look for it."

"Under my sword, how can the younger generation resist?"

"It's gone already!"

"The madman is gone, the scum is gone."

"In the future, you can rest assured."

Lu Songliang said proudly.

The powerful voice, just like thunder, sweeps all over the world.

For a moment, the whole west lake was echoed by Lu Songliang.

When they heard the words, they worshipped one after another.

"It's true that old Lu is so powerful!"

"Worthy of the title of" Qingyun "

"We, congratulations to LV Lao, killed the maniac, and acted for heaven ~"

...

"we, congratulations on LV Lao, killed the maniac, and acted for heaven ~"

we were all very happy to learn that ye fan was dead.

All the people came forward to worship in unison.

The sonorous voice, respectful words, can be said to converge into a stream, impacting the whole world.

Faced with the worship of the heroes, Lu Songliang stood with a negative hand, which can be described as high spirited.

The whole person, seems to have reached the peak of life at this time.

However, just as the public's worship had just fallen, suddenly, a loud sneer sounded quietly.

"Don't you think it's too early to say that now?"

What?

As soon as the words rang out, they exploded in the void like thunder.

All the people present trembled.

Even Lu Songliang himself, a pair of old eyes also suddenly shrink.

"Is this the voice of the younger generation?"

Between suspicions, everyone looked around in succession, but still did not see that young figure.

When the crowd wondered where the voice came from.

Hua ~

the original silent lake was immediately exploded.

The boundless curtain of water rises from the sky.

But in that cascade of waves, a young figure, but from under the lake, step out.

There was a smile on her pretty face.

Just, that smile, how to look at it all makes people feel, creepy!

"This... This..."

"how is this possible?"

"With all my strength, you will not die, or at least you will be seriously injured."

"How can it be, intact?"

"Tell me!"

"How on earth did you do it?"

Looking at the leisurely walk in the general, slowly walking youth.

In LV Songliang's old eyes, there is a dignified color at last.

The sword just now, though it had only one move, was the most powerful force of Lu Songliang.

His purpose is to kill Ye Fan with one blow.

Good take this, let oneself World War I become famous!

However, LV Songliang never thought that ye fan was not dead. He even appeared here undamaged after bearing his own sword.

How can Lu Songliang not be surprised?

However, in the face of LV Songliang's question, Ye Fan is a sneer.

"You're just a newcomer, and you dare to kill me

"This is Ye Qingtian, the God of war in the hot summer, who dare not say so."

"Presumptuous!"

"Lizi is arrogant ~"

"dare to offend even the God of war?"

"I'm looking for death!"

Ye Fan's words once again aroused the indignation of the crowd.

Lu Songliang's look was also completely gloomy: "Stinky boy, it's really a big tone."

"However, if you are young, you will not die under my sword. It seems that you have some kind of proud capital."

"But then, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky."