Outside the Martial God Hall, there were angry voices echoing.
In the front, the Sword Saint, Fist King and others had already descended.
Looking at the wreckage all over the ground, Mo Gucheng and others were undoubtedly more furious.
In those old eyes, there was a flicker of anger, and the monstrous coldness was as cold as ice.
Even the Haotian Patriarch Tang Hao, after seeing the scene in front of him, a displeased look appeared on his face.
"Ye Fan, you are confused."
"The land of Yan Mountain is the sacred land of Yan Xia's martial dao."
"Even if you have a great reason, you should not make trouble here."
"Why don't you stop quickly?"
Tang Hao's heart was filled with anger and urgency as he spoke sternly to Ye Fan.
However, facing the questioning and anger of the Fist King and the others, Ye Fan did not pay attention.
He raised his head, a cold aura flashed in his deep eyes, and his cold, emotionless words immediately rang out, "Hand over the Lu family's father and son."
"Otherwise, don't blame me, Ye Fan, for being merciless!"
"Unbridled!" The Fist Emperor immediately bellowed.
"You, junior, how dare you treat us with such disrespect?"
"It seems that we are the ones who have overindulged you."
The Fist Emperor suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke in a stern voice.
Under the palm of his hand, there was already a monstrous force lingering.
It looked like a big fight was about to start.
Seeing this, Tang Hao hurriedly came out to put out the fire and said, "Ye Fan, what's going on?"
"Why, do you want to kill all the people of the Lu family?"
"Moreover, even if you have a great grudge, you shouldn't have used lynchings and massacred the Lu family."
"What's more, that Lu family's old man, Lu Songliang, had just stepped into the realm of seal, and he was beheaded by you under your sword."
"Why did you act so impulsively?"
"Do you know that your actions have seriously touched the bottom of Yanxia's martial dao?"
"Even though you are also a master, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want in the country of Yanxia."
"If you really have a grudge, you should settle it through the martial court."
"Not like this today, just wanting a momentary pleasure!"
Tang Hao said with emotion and reason, and could not stop advising from the side.
When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately laughed.
"Hahahaha~"
"A martial court?"
"If the martial court is useful, why would I, Ye Fan, need to go thousands of miles into Jiangbei and kill the Lu family?"
"You ...."
Tang Hao smiled and opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.
However, before he could say anything, he was directly interrupted by Ye Fan.
"That's enough, no need to say more than necessary."
"Tonight, I only ask one question, the Lu family father and son, your Martial God Hall, will you hand over, or not?"
The words were icy cold, and on the top of Yan Mountain, the wind and waves were set off.
The bone-chilling coldness caused the whole crowd between Yan Mountain to fall into the ice cellar.
No one knows why this young man in front of him has such a great hatred for the people of the Lu family.
What the people could not imagine is that even in the face of the Sword Saint, Fist King and other pillar powerhouse, this young man did not show the slightest fear, his words and tone were still so tough, not giving any face to the Sword Saint and others.
Finally, after hearing this, the sword saint, who has remained silent, slowly raised his head.
His face is expressionless, a pair of old eyes deep and grave, simply let people can not see the slightest emotion.
Until, his gaze gradually met with Ye Fan. A gloomy and deep voice, also resounded.
"For so many years, you are the first person, who dares to speak to my Martial God Hall with such a tone of voice?"
"I admire your courage."
"But I don't feel that it is a wise act."
"As a senior in the martial dao, I would like to advise you that you should be more restrained when dealing with the world."
"As for today's incident, I can pretend it never happened, and I can also not pursue you."
"But the premise is, immediately withdraw from Yanshan, go home and introspect."
"As for the heinous crime you committed in Jiangbei, we will make a decision after discussing with the War God."
"At that time, the final result of your disposal will be notified to you."
"Sword Saint, no~" The Fist Emperor, who was already ready to teach Ye Fan a lesson, changed his color after hearing these words from the Sword Saint.
He hurriedly looked back at the Fist Emperor and spoke out to persuade him.
"Fist Emperor, you don't need to persuade anymore."
"Don't worry, I will make my own decision on this matter." The Sword Saint replied.
"But~"
The Fist Emperor was a bit reluctant, feeling that it was a bit too cheap for this kid Ye Fan to just let this matter go today.
After all, in all these years, Ye Fan was still the first martial artist who dared to kill Yan Mountain all by himself.
This matter, if we do not punish Ye Fan severely, in the future, their Martial God Hall's face how to survive?
However, the sword saint also has his own considerations.
This Ye Fan, although the character is not to his liking. But after all, he is also a martial artist of Yanxia.
Previously, the Martial God Hall also declared that Ye Fan was the seventh Seal Master of Yanxia.
If the pillars of Yanxia fight in the land of Yanshan, this kind of nest fight once the word gets out, then not to mention the Martial God Temple, their entire Yanxia martial path is estimated to become a complete laughing stock in the mouths of martial artists in other countries.
The power to the sword saint this height, for any matter considered are all aspects of.
Especially the international impact, the sword saint naturally pay more attention.
After all, a little carelessness, it will give the entire Yanxia discredit.
Therefore, for the disposal of many things, the sword saint is cautious and careful.
"Fist King, the big picture is important."
"What, do you want to be just like this junior and act on your emotions?" The Sword Saint glared.
The Fist Emperor ended up just handing off.
He coldly glared at Ye Fan and coldly snorted, "Hmph, today is considered cheap for you kid."
Mo Kucheng said with a low grunt, and then said to Ye Fan unhappily, "Why don't you quickly retreat?"
"What, must you force us to invite you out by force?"
"Save some face for yourself!"
"Do yourself a favor~"
Mo Gucheng's tone carried no small amount of anger.
He had not been dissatisfied with Ye Fan for a day or two.
Previously, it was because of his son's matter, at that time, even though he was angry in his heart, he could not make an outburst.
Now, Ye Fan had done something wrong and violated the great taboo of martial arts.
Mo Gucheng naturally did not have to hide it, and all his disgust and anger towards Ye Fan showed up.
However, in the face of the words of the Fist King and others, Ye Fan did not have any intention of retreating.
On the contrary, the chill above his face was even greater.
"If the Lu family's father and son do not die, will I retreat?"
"I ask you all one last time, will you hand it over, or will you not hand it over?"
"If you don't hand it over, then I will go and get it myself!"
Boom~
As the saying goes, words don't stop until they are shocking.
The moment Ye Fan's words fell, the entire people at the top of Yan Mountain were scared out of their minds.
All of them stared at Ye Fan with dead eyes and incredulous gazes.
"This... Is this guy crazy?"
"The Sword Saint's words had already been said, and he still .... said that."
Many people were doubly frightened.
Even Tang Hao, a cold sweat broke out behind his back in shock.
Thinking what is this Ye Fan doing?
This is not deliberately provoke the sword saint them?
Isn't this asking for trouble?
"Ye Fan, what are you talking about?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Why don't you apologize to the Sword Saint Fist King!"