"Let me apologize?"

Hearing what Tang Hao said, Ye Fan immediately laughed back.

The faint smile is full of irony and self mockery.

"What's wrong with me?"

"On the contrary, it's you who have no eyes, no distinction between right and wrong, and cover up villains."

"The Chinese martial arts are led by you stupid and pedantic people. It's really the great misfortune of our Chinese martial arts!"

"It's the great misfortune of my great China ~"

on the top of Yanshan mountain, Ye Fan's sneer can't stop echoing.

Powerful voice, surging words, just like thunder.

After hearing Ye Fan's words, all the people present were scared out of their wits.

Too cruel ~

Ye Fan's words are too cruel.

It's no doubt pointing to the nose of Jiansheng, quanhuang and others.

Tang Hao peed at that time. He was so anxious that he had to cry.

He didn't think that he was good at persuading him. Ye Fan didn't know how to restrain himself. On the contrary, he intensified his efforts and uttered such wild words.

"It's over ~"

"it's completely out of control."

Tang Hao sighed, his old eyes full of despair and anxiety.

Sure enough, at the moment when ye fan's voice fell, Mo Gucheng, the boxing emperor, exploded directly.

"Shut up, you country boy, how dare you talk nonsense?"

"You... You... You are so bold!"

"How dare you speak rudely to our country?"

"You deserve it, too!"

Mo Gucheng, with an iron face, pointed to Ye Fan's nose and swore.

I don't know whether it's because of anger or because of being insulted. The whole body of the boxer king is almost mad and trembles with anger.

For the first time in so many years, some people dare to insult them like this.

What's more, I scolded so hard.

They said that they had no eyes, that they were stupid and pedantic, and that they were the great misfortunes of Chinese martial arts.

No matter how good his temper is, I can't bear to be scolded.

What's more, the emperor's temper is not good.

I've been holding a fire in my heart for a long time.

Now ye fan's words undoubtedly ignited the fire in the emperor's heart.

Under the fury, the emperor's hand became a fist, and the strength around his body surged, and the mighty fist was about to be smashed down.

However, at the critical moment, Tang Hao rushed over and hugged Mo Gucheng.

"Emperor, calm down!"

"How can the land of Yanshan be stained with the blood of our compatriots?"

"Huaxia Zhuguo fights with each other. If it's spread, it's bound to make our Huaxia martial arts temple a joke for people all over the world ~"

"king of boxing, listen to the swordsman, you must think twice, and the overall situation is important!"

Tang Hao held the emperor of boxing and tried to persuade him.

"Tang Hao, let him go."

However, when Tang Hao blocked the boxer emperor, the words of the sword sage quietly rang out.

"Sword saint, what are you doing?"

When Tang Hao heard the speech, he was stunned and then turned to the sword saint.

At this time, the swordsman's face was as deep as water.

Under the dignified face, is the chill surging.

"There is a limit to my patience in the temple of martial arts."

"I gave him a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it."

"In that case, why should I give him more face?"

The sword sage shakes his head and says slowly.

After that, Jiansheng looked up at the boy in front of him.

"Ye Fan, right?"

"In addition to Chu Tianfan, who fell in the sea area of Japan in those years, you should be regarded as the first youth title conferred by the Chinese martial arts temple."

"I can't bear what you've done before."

"But my tolerance for you is not the capital that you can do whatever you want."