Rumble~!
Between the nine heavens, the thunderous voice of Ye Fan's rage rolled across the sky like endless thunder.
The Heavenly River trembled, and the West Lake created waves for a thousand miles.
The deafening sound only made Chu Wenfei and the others feel that their bone membranes were about to split open.
The only thing left in this heaven and earth was the echo of Ye Fan's angry voice.
In particular, that line, I'll keep justice for myself!
Although there are only a few words, it is like a bell in the morning, deafening.
From the time he followed his mother and was expelled from the Chu clan.
For so many years, Ye Fan has been displaced between life and death, crawling and fighting, nearly more than a thousand big and small battles.
He has been fighting to the death for so many years, and he has long understood one truth.
That is, the so-called justice can never be given by others, let alone by some bullshit martial arts court, but can only be fought by oneself.
Just like his own trip to the Americas, he didn't do much planning to shelter his family, he was given this task by the Martial Arts Temple to serve his country.
Why?
It was because he thought that the Chinese martial arts would help him take care of his rear, that he would have no worries.
But what happened?
His parents were almost killed, Mu Orange was almost defiled, and half of his life's legacy was about to be destroyed.
And what about the Martial Temple that he believed in?
He did not provide sufficient protection for his family, but acted as an umbrella for the Lü family and acted as a villain for them.
As for the Martial Court, it was even more of a joke.
Not only did it fail to stop Lu Hua's behavior, but it also fueled his anger.
All of this, how could Jean not be angry?
However, Ye Fan's words once again infuriated the crowd.
"Insolent!"
"You junior, the Martial God Hall granted you a title and gave you glory, but you don't know how to be grateful, and you dare to speak out of turn and blaspheme the Martial God Hall?"
"It's treasonable!"
"When I return, I will report your arrogance to the two temple masters, the Sword Saint and the Fist Emperor."
"At that time, the Martial God Temple, will surely and surely sanction you!"
"Don't think, just because you've become a title, you're lawless and no one can cure you?"
"Let me tell you, you're not the only one in my Chinese title!"
He Chen was so angry that he pointed at Ye Fan and yelled at him.
After all these years, Ye Fan was the first person who dared to yell at him in front of his face.
Originally, the martial arts community had a lot of complaints about Ye Fan's youth title, and most people didn't believe in him, including He Chen himself.
Now Ye Fan is foul-mouthed again today, cursing to his face, and He Chen naturally can't help but refute it with anger.
"No need to bother, when I destroy the Lu family, I will only go to Yan Mountain, the Hall of Martial Gods myself."
"At that time, whoever wants to play, I'll play with him!"
Ye Fan's words could be said to be a stone shattering shock.
For a moment, all the people present were deeply shocked by him.
What did he want?
Does this youngster want to go to Yanshan alone and rebel?
"You~you~"
"The erector is arrogant!"
.....
"It's arrogant!"
"What a treason~"
He Chen's body trembled as he cursed.
"How dare you utter such wild words, you are simply the scum of my Huaxia Martial Dao."
"I have long said that even if this son does not die, he will be a great danger to the heart of my Huaxia Martial Dao in the future~"
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The surrounding crowd, in addition to trembling, also spoke in anger.
In the Chinese martial arts world, the Martial Arts Hall is a holy place of martial arts in the hearts of countless martial artists, an existence of faith.
Whether it's the God of War, the Sword Saint, or the Champion, each of the six pillars is an idol and hero in the hearts of all Chinese martial artists.
Ye Fan now scolded the Martial God Hall in public and openly disrespected the Sword Saint and others, undoubtedly risking universal condemnation, and it is not surprising that he has incurred the wrath of the public now.
Ye Fan didn't care about the people's anger and scolding.
He never cared about his own opinion in the hearts of these insects.
In his practice of martial arts, he seeks a clear conscience, a quick and easy grudge, and spontaneity.
How could he be bound by these worldly mole crickets if he only followed his own heart in everything?
So what if you risk universal condemnation!
If it touches my Ye Fan's bottom line, even the Martial God Hall Master will not be missed.
So, Ye Fan didn't pay any attention to the so-called Martial God Temple envoy anymore, but looked forward, his cold and energetic gaze was always on Lv Songliang's body.
"You are that old dog of the Lu family, Lu Songliang, right?"
"Hand over Lv Hua, and I can leave you intact."
"Otherwise, today, I will let your entire Lv family die without a burial place!"
The ice-cold sound resounded in all directions.
Hearing this, the faces of the people present trembled once again.
"Hungry to cut grass!"
"This Ye Fan, do you really think you can get to heaven just because you've been given a crappy title?"
"First you disrespect the Martial Shrine, and now you threaten to exterminate Lu Lao?"
"He's a little brat, and his martial arts training is only twenty years old."
"Old Man Lu has a hundred years of power and a lifetime of heritage."
"This youngster, what's he going to fight Old Man Lu with?"
In the crowd, people sneered incessantly.
Even Chu Wenfei and the others felt that Ye Fan's words were simply a fantasy,.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, after so long, your character of bragging and lying really hasn't changed at all."
"I just don't know if this time, you'll still be as lucky as before."
Chu Wenfei also shook his head and laughed, looking at Ye Fan as if he was looking at an idiot in a vivid way.
Although he didn't know martial arts, these people around him did.
Now these experts all felt that Ye Fan was looking for death and was not overreacting, and Chu Wenfei certainly felt the same.
"Mr. Chu, don't be impulsive."
"The old man was right: if you have anything to say, look for the government and take legal action.
"You must not take personal revenge~"
"If something happens to you, those people who care about you will definitely be very sad..."
At this time, next to Chu Wenfei, He Yurou, who had been silent, suddenly shouted out to the distant Ye Fan, her beautiful eyes filled with deep concern.
However, before He Yurou's words were finished, she was pulled over by Chu Wenfei, Yang Zijiang and the others.
"Shit!"
"Yurou, what are you doing?"
"Are you crazy?"
"That brat is looking for his own death, just let him die."
"We'll just watch from the sidelines."
"What are you saying to that idiot?"
Chu Wenfei was terrified that people would take them as Ye Fan's accomplices again.
However, fortunately, He Yurou was not very loud, and Chu Wenfei stopped them in time, so not many people paid attention to them.
At this time, everyone's eyes were still on Ye Fan alone.
"Lu Lao, stop talking nonsense with him!"
"This junior has disrespected the Hall of Martial Gods, and now he has offended you."
"This is a treasonable and unforgivable crime."
"Old Lu, why don't you take this opportunity to do justice to Heaven."
"Help my Chinese Martial Dao to behead this scum~"
"No more trouble for eternity!"