Chapter 738

In the afternoon of that day, all forums of the Chinese spiritual circle reached the top at the same time!

A series of blood red characters like a thunderbolt shook the hearts of hundreds of thousands of practitioners in China!

"The first person in the south of the sky, the first person in China, the first person in East Asia who is invincible nankuang -- ye nankuang died, a generation of legends fell down!!!"

Under the post is a detailed account of Ye Chen's life and achievements, including killing yuan Bupo, the first man in the south of heaven, by one hand, on the billboard River, and oppressing the two countries of Japan by one hand

At this moment, China's spiritual circle vibrates and the whole world boils!

No one thought that ye Chen, like a God and a devil, had fallen down. After all, the legend of a generation was over!

For a time, the news was like nine days of thunder, shaking the world, both at home and abroad.

"Ye nankuang, the rare genius in China's spiritual circle, is the hope of China's spiritual circle. It's a pity that he died like this!"

"Yes, it's a pity that we hope he can enter the West and continue his legend. From now on, there will be no invincible nanmania in the world!"

"Heaven, I dare to ask what outrage and resentment have been done in China's spiritual circle. You should destroy our hope!"

There are many strong practitioners in China talking about it, sighing and regretting it, and beating their heads and feet.

It can be said that ye Chen is too important for the Chinese spiritual circle. He is like a myth and legend that people look up to and want to surpass!

"It turns out that this powerful Oriental man has not escaped the fate of the trial!"

"This man killed my Western giants Titan and the fire emperor, to whom the international adjudication office had intended to question. Now he is lucky to die!"

"When ye nankuang dies, there will be no one in the East!"

“……”

Compared with the grief of the Chinese spiritual circle, the rest of the world was relieved and applauded.

Especially in Han Kingdom and Japan, countless practitioners held a memorial meeting for those who died under Ye Chen's sword on this day, and even made Ye Chen's statue to kneel in front of the dead's tomb.

China, Yangcheng!

Ye Chen once killed Bai Zhanyuan in Shijingshan. At this moment, there are several figures sitting in the empty restaurant.

If there is an outsider present, it is inevitable to find out that some of them are the strong ones on the top of the list, namely Yang Junlin, Han jiehu, Yan Nanfei, Pang Yuanqing, Li Yunxia, etc.

At the moment, the atmosphere in the restaurant is very low and silent.

Yang Junlin raised a bowl of warm wine, lifted the wine over his head, looked up at the sky and said: "Ye Zhizun, walk well all the way, the first bowl of Junlin will respect you first!"

After saying that, he poured the bowl of wine on the ground, letting the fragrance of the wine overflow, and said in a trembling voice, "you are the first one who has rarely served in your life..."

The rest poured the wine on the ground one after another.

Look extremely sad!

……

Tiannan, miaojiang!

Since ye Chen helped Bai Miaozhai kill the black Miaozhai in the past, black and white have already merged. After only half a year's development, countless Miao villages have been built in the whole Miao area.

Xiao Ya, dressed in plain clothes, stared at the news from her hands. Her body was trembling, and her beautiful face was so pale that she did not have a trace of blood.

When she heard the news, she couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. She was too sad to breathe.

The man she used to like, the man who broke the black Miao village, stepped on the sky and cut off the dragon, and saved thousands of people in the white Miao village!

Her master!

Death Dead!!!

Behind her stood an old woman with one arm on crutches, her face bitter and silent.

"Grandma, pass on my order. All the people in the Miao village have been fighting for the master for three days. Although the master is dead, the king of Miao will only keep it for the master!"

……

Ganzhou, Murong family!

Ye Chen killed Murong River, the first person of Murong family on that day, and Murong family officials took charge of Murong family. Ye Chen chose Yusha to take charge of Murong family.

In Murong's villa, Yusha hugged Murong Xue and cried: "sister Xue, elder brother Ye is dead. How could he die so well alone..."

"Sasha, you can't come back to life after death. You have to keep your sorrows and your health." Murong snow patted her on the back, but her eyes were shining with unknown splendor.

……

Lingyao mountain.

Two old figures stood on the top of the mountain.

The old Yao bingyue was excited like an old woman: "Dad, that evil star finally died. You don't know how afraid and hateful his daughter is. Now that he is dead, her daughter can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Yao Huayuan, like a dying old man, breathed: "but Mr. Ye has taken away our vitality. Our father and daughter are so old. Now he is dead, who can help us to regain our youth?"

"Ye family must have!!!"

Yao bingyue's eyes flashed a hint of extreme hatred: "Ye has such a great power. He can't have not taught it to Ye's family. Maybe he will leave behind some elixir!"

……

The Tang family on Hong Kong Island is holding a funeral.

Because the old man of Tang family died, but surprisingly, there were two holy cards on the funeral hall.

Tang Ning, a dutiful man, kneels in front of the old man's throne. He is in a trance. Just half an hour ago, the Tang family learned about ye Chen's death.

Tang Laozi spits blood on the spot, forces Tang Ning to kneel in front of him before he dies, and admonishes: "Mr. Ye has twice great kindness to our Tang family. After I die, you must protect the Ye family's wealth for a long time. Our Tang family and ye family live and die together!!!"

……

Tiannan, ye family!

Compared with the shock and regret of all parties, Ye's family is the most grieving. Hundreds of members of the star Pavilion, who are guarding Ye's villa, are all in mourning and kneeling on one knee.

Inside the villa.

However, all the people related to Ye Chen gathered in the same hall, all looking sadly at Ye Chen's parents and Su Yuhan's mother and daughter in the center.

Ye Chen's mother holds Ye Chen's picture in both hands, and her eyes are filled with tears and blood: "Xiao Chen, my Xiao Chen, how could you die? How could this happen? What do you want me to do with your father for the rest of our lives... "

"I knew it would be like this. Mom wouldn't let you ghost boat..."

When the news of Ye Chen's death came, she once cried and fainted several times. Her heart was as broken as a knife, and she was extremely sad and regretful!

Ye Hai stood by, as if petrified, with tears rolling down his eyes, murmuring, "blame me and your mother, blame me and your mother..."

"Ha ha..."

Su Yuhan hugs his daughter with grief, pale face, staggering body and almost unsteadiness: "six years ago you were like this, six years later you are still like this, ha ha..."

In her arms, Mengmeng, who has just turned five, quietly looks at the picture of her father in grandma's hand.

A few seconds later, tears suddenly came out from the corner of the little guy's eyes: "Dad died Dead, cute No father... "