"Father... Father, really?"
"Is Grandpa really willing to fight against a title master for me?"
"Will Grandpa, give me up~"
Lu Hua had obviously panicked, and even though his father was right beside him, his tone of voice was still trembling.
After all, the gap between him and Ye Fan's strength was too big.
If he fights alone, he is no match for Ye Fan's moves.
The only thing he could rely on now was his family.
But Lu Hua was also afraid that his grandfather and the others would give up on him for the sake of the family.
Compared to a title master, he, Lu Hua, was after all too insignificant.
Growing up in a big family, Lu Hua knew that for any big family, the family interest always comes first.
Anyone could become a victim of the family's interests.
Of course, that included him, Lu Hua.
"What are you talking nonsense?"
"You are the future of our Lu family, the best descendant of our family."
"How could your grandfather give you up."
"You don't have to think nonsensically."
"Just hide here at ease."
"No matter how strong the storm is, the family will bear it for you."
"What's more, it was the family's intention to let you get your hands on Jiangdong, and now you're not the only one to blame if something goes wrong."
Lv Hua's father, Lv Ziming, comforted from the side.
Hearing these words, Lv Hua's heart undoubtedly became much more stable.
While Lu Hua was terrified, Chu Wenfei, who was in the crowd, was by no means calm.
He looked at the slim figure in the distance, his eyes almost bleeding, his eyes red.
"Ye Fan?"
"Is he really Ye Fan?"
"Damn, why him again?"
"Why can't I get rid of him wherever I go..."
"Why, why exactly?"
Chu Wenfei's palms were clenched tightly, and his whole body roared like a half-crazed man.
He had traveled thousands of miles, leaving his hometown, to come to Jiangbei, why?
It was not to get rid of the nightmare of Ye Fan.
However, Chu Wenfei never thought that this Ye Fan's soul would not be scattered.
No one knew how devastated Chu Wenfei's heart was at this time.
"Wenfei, do you know this Ye Fan?"
"It looks like it's pretty impressive,"
Yankee whispered in an aside.
"Awesome my ass."
"Just a cocky, arrogant, pretentious jerk."
"Sooner or later, he'll die in someone else's hands." Chu Wenfei gritted his teeth in anger when he spoke of this Ye Fan.
But no one noticed that He Yurou, who was on the side, after learning that the young man in front of her was really Ye Fan, the enchanting smile on her lips never dissipated.
"Are you really Ye Fan?"
"The young patriarch with the peerless title?"
"You... Didn't you fall?"
While the crowd was trembling, Lu Songliang, on the West Lake, had a pair of old eyes that trembled at once.
Even the tone of his voice carried a bit of a guilty conscience and surprise.
"Fallen?"
"Your Lu family has not yet been destroyed, how will I, Ye Fan, fall?"
Ye Fan gave a sneer, and the raging anger in his words caused the water of the West Lake beneath his feet to create monstrous waves.
"Peerless Patriarch, what do you mean by this?"
"You and I have never met, so why did you say such a thing right away, threatening to destroy my Lu family?"
"Don't you think that's a bit too much, Your Excellency?"
This Lv Songliang is an old man.
After the initial accident, he quickly calmed down.
At this time, when he faced Ye Fan, not only did he not show any guilt or shame, but he also rallied and rebuked Ye Fan in a deep voice.
"What's more, today is the day I was sealed."
"The title feast is an important event for the country, and now the heroes of the four directions are all present, and the senior envoy of the Martial Temple is standing on the high platform at this time."
"But Your Excellency is indiscriminate, making a fuss about my Lu's title feast and disturbing the mood of the guests."
"Of course, if you look down on me, that's fine, but today, you are not only hitting my face, but also the face of the Martial Temple, and the faces of all my martial predecessors in Huaxia."
"Your Excellency had better weigh yourself before you go ahead and do what you want, can you stand the consequences of this matter?"
Lv Songliang's words were full of chill and threat.
Before he stepped into the title, Lv Songliang had little respect for this Ye Fan.
After all, Lv Songliang regarded himself as a senior, and wherever he went in his daily life, he was always treated with respect as an old Chinese senior.
In the past, when Lv Songliang went to Yanshan Mountain, the strong men of the Pillar States of the Martial Temple treated him with courtesy and referred to him as Elder Lv.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, is just a junior.
In the past, before Lv Songliang entered the title, even if he didn't like the younger generation, he was at least afraid of Ye Fan in his heart.
Now that he has entered the title, he has even less fear of Ye Fan.
"That's right!"
"Old Man Lu is a martial arts senior of my Huaxia."
"With Old Man Lu's seniority, he is more than enough to be your grandfather."
"You are a title master, and when you see a martial arts senior, you should also worship him."
"What's more, today is also the day Old Man Lu was sealed."
"The Peerless Patriarch has come to cause trouble at this time, and even speaks empty words, don't you think you are too lawless?"
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"It's just as well that you don't respect your seniors, but even the Martial Temple, can't you?"
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"Quickly apologize to Lu!"
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Lv Songliang's words undoubtedly brought a treasonous label to Ye Fan.
As a matter of fact, as Lv Songliang's words fell down, the surrounding martial dao people also condemned Ye Fan verbally.
They all accused Ye Fan of being domineering, disrespecting his predecessors, disrespecting the top of the Martial God, and being lawless.
Even He Chen, the special envoy of the Martial God Temple, who was ranked tenth on the clan master list, glared at Ye Fan with a slight indignation, "Clan Master Wushuang, seeing that you can return alive, I am happy for you on behalf of the Martial God Temple."
"However, I don't care what misunderstanding there is between Master Wushuang and Sect Master and Old Man Lu or the Lu family, please talk about it later."
"Today, it is the Martial God Temple's feast for Master Lu's title."
"I believe that no matter if it's the Sword Saint, or the Fist King, or the War God, no one would want to see anyone messing up on such an important occasion, right?"
"Listen to me, we are all compatriots, if there is any grudge, please report it to the Martial Court."
"At that time, right and wrong, I, the Chinese Martial Dao, will give justice to the Peerless Patriarch."
He Chen stepped forward at this time, as a kind of guest of reason, and advised Ye Fan to be sensible, while allowing Ye Fan to resolve the dispute through official channels.
And Ye Fan laughed at the news.
"A good martial court?"
"Good one for right and wrong?"
"Good one to do me justice?"
That laughter was piercing, that laughter was majestic.
It was like thunder rolling across the heavens and earth.
At the end of the laugh, Ye Fan's entire face was already eerie, as if hell had returned, Shura!
"Do you really think that I, Ye Fan, still trust you Martial God Temple? Still believe in your so-called martial court?"
"Go to Nima's Martial Court."
"I'll keep my own justice!"
"No need for you."