When he said these words, Mo Gucheng, the boxer emperor, was almost bleeding in his heart.

As the strong pillar state, they are in charge of the Chinese martial arts, and they shoulder the mission of strengthening the power of Chinese martial arts.

For a long time, they have been cultivating the strong people of the younger generation.

How much resources are needed to cultivate a master, or even a title master.

But now, in just one day, Ye Fan slaughtered two great masters.

Not only that, but even more than 100 strong men under the master were badly hurt.

At the time of the invasion of Chumen, there were no more than a few hundred strong warriors in China.

Now hearing these figures, the emperor of boxing and others naturally feel startled!

"Swordsman, don't hesitate."

"Order it."

"Let me go to Jiangbei and capture this son!"

"If he resists, I will kill him in the north of the river."

"If you don't get rid of these scum maniacs who kill innocent people indiscriminately, it will be a terrible disaster for China in the future."

The boxer clenched his teeth.

"Fist emperor, calm down first."

"It's not clear yet."

"Who is right and who is wrong can't jump to a conclusion at this time."

"We'd better make a careful investigation first, and then make a decision after we have made clear the right and wrong and the context."

Tang Hao still advised.

He always felt that there must be a secret in it.

Otherwise, how could a strong person with a title disappear for a year and suddenly go to Jiangbei to kill people.

The father and son of the LV family must have concealed something.

Although Tang Hao and ye fan had only one face to face, their contact that day left a very deep impression on Tang Hao.

With Ye Fan's nature, if there is no special reason, he can never commit such a big killing.

"Well, what else can be investigated?"

"Is it not ye fan who killed Lu Songliang?"

"The lives of hundreds of strong men in China were not killed by the younger generation?"

"The majesty of our temple of martial arts is not trampled on by the gangsters?"

"No matter how big the secret is, it is not the reason why he killed innocent people and slaughtered his compatriots."

"If ye fan is not cut off, how can we explain to the Chinese martial arts?"

"How can we command martial arts in the future?"

"But ~"

Tang Hao wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by the fist emperor.

"Enough!"

"Tang Hao, pay attention to your position."

"I know you and the God of war appreciate Ye Fan."

"I also admit that this son has such accomplishments at a young age, and he is indeed an amazing talent that has been hard to come up with in a hundred years."

"However, if his conduct is not good and his mind is not right, no matter how good his talent and strength are, it will only be a disaster and disaster for China!"

"At that time, it will be my Chinese martial arts."

Mo Gucheng's deep voice is close to a critical moment.

In the whole hall, there was no echo.

"This..."

after all, Tang Hao was silent. He opened his mouth and could not refute it.

Yes, Mo Gucheng is right.

Ye Fan has many reasons to kill the weak.

This is taboo!

What's more, Ye Fan still killed LV Songliang at the title banquet.

This kind of behavior is no different from the temple of martial arts.

Ye Fan's various behaviors have seriously touched the bottom line of the temple of martial arts and trampled on the dignity of the temple.

The boxers are not angry.

Sure enough, the swordsman, who has been silent all the time, nods heavily and decides to fight ye fan.