Outside the temple of martial arts, there was an angry echo.

Ahead, the sword sage, the king of boxing and others have come.

Looking at the mess everywhere, Mo Gucheng and others are undoubtedly more furious.

In those old eyes, there was a flash of anger, a surge of cold, like ice.

It was Tang Hao, the great master of Haotian. After seeing the scene in front of him, his face suddenly turned unhappy.

"Ye Fan, you are confused."

"The land of Yanshan is the holy land of martial arts in the hot summer."

"Even if you have a big reason, you shouldn't make trouble here."

"Don't you stop quickly?"

Tang Hao is angry and eager in his heart. He says to Ye Fan in a sharp voice.

However, in the face of quanhuang and other questions and anger, Ye Fan did not pay attention.

He raised his head, deep eyes with a cold flash, cold words without any feelings, immediately sounded: "hand over the Lu family father and son."

"Otherwise, don't blame me, Ye Fan, for my ruthlessness!"

"Presumptuous!" The emperor immediately drank it.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to us?"

"It seems that we have indulged you too much."

The emperor of boxing repressed his anger and said sternly.

Under the palm of the hand, there is already a surging momentum lingering.

It seems that a big war is on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing this, Tang Hao rushed out to put out the fire and said, "YeFan, what happened?"

"Why do you want to kill all the people of the LV family?"

"Moreover, even if you have great hatred, you should not use lynching to slaughter the LV family."

"What's more, Lu Songliang, the old man of the LV family, was cut off by you just as he entered the realm of title."

"Why are you so impulsive?"

"You know that your behavior has seriously touched the bottom line of martial arts in hot summer."

"Even if you are a great master, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want in the hot summer."

"Even if there is a real grudge, you should solve it through the martial law court."

"Instead of acting in such a wild way as today, just for a short time!"

Tang haoxiao's thoughts are based on emotion and reason. He can't help persuading him.

When ye fan heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Ha ha ha ~"

"court of martial arts?"

"If martial law court is useful, why should Ye Fan go to Jiangbei and kill LV family?"

"You..."

Tang Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

However, before he could speak, he was interrupted directly by Ye Fan.

"Enough. Don't say anything extra."

"Tonight, I just want to ask, father and son of the LV family, do you hand in or not hand in the martial arts temple?"

The words are icy cold. On the top of Yanshan mountain, there are thousands of waves.

The chilling feeling made all the people in Yanshan fall into the ice cellar.

No one knew why he hated the young man so much.

What is more unexpected is that even in the face of Jiansheng, quanhuang and other powerful people of Zhu state, this young man did not show any fear. His tone of speech is still so tough that he did not give any face to Jiansheng and others.

Finally, after hearing this, the sword saint, who has been silent, slowly raised his head.

His face was expressionless, and his old eyes were deep and dignified, which made people unable to see the slightest emotion.

Until, his eyes and Ye Fan gradually look at each other. Congshen's voice also rings out.

"For so many years, you are the first person who dares to speak to the temple of martial arts in such a tone?"

"I admire your courage."

"But I don't think it's a wise move."

"As a master of martial arts, I advise you to be more restrained in your life."