In the past, Xu Lei and others had seen Ye Fan fight with people.
Such as the Tai Shan martial battle, and the battle at Yanqi Lake.
But at that time, it was all one-on-one open battles.
But now, Ye Fan was fighting one against five, which was a first for Xu Lei and the others, so they were naturally nervous.
Hoo~
The wind blew away the curtain of rain, and the strong qi shattered the cold leaves.
In full view of everyone, the attacks of Yan Bu Ping and the others swept towards Ye Fan's location.
The mighty power was like an ocean storm sweeping in all directions, irresistible.
"Not good~"
"Retreat!"
"Retreat quickly~"
Lu Tianhe and the others seemed to feel the terrifying nature of this attack, and their old faces instantly paled.
Immediately, they urged the crowd to retreat and stay away, so as not to suffer from the pool of fish.
"Miss Qiu, let's hide first~" Li Er hurriedly ran to Qiu Mu Orange and urged her to stay away from the place.
But Qiu Mu Orange was not willing to leave, her red lips were tightly bitten as she stubbornly said, "I'm not leaving!"
"If Ye Fan is still here, I won't leave."
"Ai, Miss Qiu, why are you suffering?" Li Er had no choice but to let out a long sigh.
And at this time, the attack of Yan Bu Ping and the others had already reached Ye Fan.
In that split second, Qiu Mu Orange and the others instantly became extremely nervous and anxious, and in the end, they even shouted out with a crying voice and urgency, "Ye Fan, dodge away~"
Trembling voices and anxious tones, mixed with the complicated sound of rain, resounded quietly in this dark night.
The young man who had been expressionless, after hearing Qiu Mu Orange's words, surprisingly turned his head to look over and smiled lightly at Qiu Mu Orange, "Mu Orange, there is no need to worry."
"It's just a bunch of ants, they can't hurt me."
Shit!
"Fuck me!"
"You're still shouting at the end of your life?"
"A mole?"
"I think you've been reading too many novels and have some kind of brain disease~"
Ye Fan's words had angered Yan Bu Ping and the others.
One of them, an old man, could not hold back and directly cursed at Ye Fan.
Having lived most of their lives, they were considered to be at the top of power and authority.
How many people and powerful forces respected them.
But now, a junior had called them ants?
How could these old priests, who thought so highly of themselves, remain calm?
In their anger, they attacked with renewed vigour.
"Go to hell~"
With a furious voice, the combined attack of the five great masters swept through.
In just a few moments, the young man in front of him was directly engulfed.
The endless storm swept up the sky with rain and wind.
The thousands of raindrops were even vaporised in the midst of this might.
The watery mist swept across the sky and the earth.
As far as the eye could see, there was no longer any wind or rain, only a layer of white water and vapour.
As for the young boy's thin figure, it also disappeared into this watery mist.
"Ye Fan~"
Qiu Mu Orange instantly burst into tears, the rain wrapped in tears raging over his entire face.
The feeling was as if her heart, in an instant, broke.
Ignoring the pain drilling through her arm, she recklessly rushed into the rain curtain, rushing towards the white mist of water.
"Miss Qiu, don't go, it's dangerous~"
Li Er and the others hurriedly pulled Qiu Mu Orange by the hand, not allowing her to run past with all their might.
"Let go of me~"
"You guys let go of me."
"I'm going to find Ye Fan~"
Qiu Mu Orange struggled violently, and her piteous voice was heartbreaking.
However, no matter how much she cried out, Li Er was still gritting her teeth and stopping her dead in her tracks.
Mr. Chu was gone, so Qiu Mu Orange was one of the only family members left in the world.
Moreover, Qiu Mu Orange might still carry Mr. Chu's bloodline in her body.
If Qiu Mu Orange also fell here, then I fear that Mr. Chu's bloodline would be completely cut off.
Therefore, no matter what, Li Er had to ensure the safety of Qiu Mu Orange.
"Jin Bao Yin Bao, immediately bring Miss Qiu back to the Genting Mountain Villa."
"If a single hair is missing from her, I'll stomp you all out and feed you to the dogs!"
Li Er held back the mourning in his heart and ordered in a stern voice to the two Jin Bao Yin Bao brothers.
However, no one noticed that these two subordinates, who had followed Li Er for a long time, actually burst into tears even in a moment after seeing Ye Fan being hit by the attack of Yan Bu Ping.
At this moment, the two brothers even asked Li Er with tears in their eyes, "Second Master, is Mr. Chu really... Really, is it gone?"
Li Er was silent, and his godless eyes only looked at the white mist from afar.
At this time, at the edge of the cloudy lake, came the smug sardonic laughter of Ke Che and the others.
"Haha~"
"It's over!"
"An ignorant rat, how dare he offend my Five Great Patriarchs?"
"You are also to blame for today's end!"
"Hahahaha~"
Ke Che laughed loudly, as if his anger had been pent up in his heart for a long time, and at this moment, he spat it all out.
The other four Patriarchs, such as Ye Bu Ping, also breathed a long sigh of relief, "At last, it's over."
Yes, in their minds, it was impossible for Ye Fan to survive after he had been hit by the combined power of the five of them.
After all, how terrifying was the combined might of the five Patriarchs.
Yan Bu Ping and the others all felt that an attack of that magnitude that they had just made might be able to touch hands with a true Sealed Power.
And there was absolutely no way that Ye Fan, a junior with a shallow background, could have survived.
"Two fists cannot defeat four hands."
"This Venerable of Jiangdong, it looks like he has fallen at the hands of five sect masters after all."
"A lord of a generation has fallen."
"The revenge of Jiangbei has finally been avenged."
"It should be considered, a blessing for the family and the country."
On the shores of the lake, those martial artists from Jiangbei who had travelled from afar lamented in hushed tones.
Although they had hated Ye Fan before, when they actually saw a young demon fall, there were still a few feelings of sorrow in their hearts.
"Don't get sentimental yet."
"Let's go, let's go over and pay our respects to Old Patriarch Yan and the others."
At this time, among the crowd, it was unknown who roared out.
In a flash, there were nearly a hundred martial artists, all of whom went up to the thousands and bowed and cupped their fists in obeisance to the five Patriarchs, including Yan Bu Ping and Ke Che.
"We, on behalf of the Jiangbei Martial Way, thank the several old patriarchs for doing the right thing for Heaven!"
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"Old Patriarchs are mighty!"
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"Thank you, Old Patriarch, for doing the right thing for Heaven and killing the thieves for the country~"
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In a flash, hundreds of people bowed their heads in unison.
The sound of the sky and the words of respect converged into a stream, shaking heaven and earth endlessly.
In the face of the people bowing their heads in worship, Ke Che and other people in the line are high above, full of majesty.
In their old eyes, they were even more proud and spirited.
These five majestic and proud masters looked like monarchs, overlooking the world!
However, in stark contrast to their enthusiasm, there was silence from the Jiangdong crowd.
At this moment, there were no words in Yunzhou, no words in Jianghai, and no words in Jingzhou.
It felt as if the whole of Jiangdong was crying over it.
"What are you crying for?"
"The sun, the moon and the mountains still exist, and the dignity of Jiangdong still exists."
"In this world, no one can kill me, Ye Fan, and no one, can destroy me, Jiangdong~"
Boom~
It was like a morning bell and evening drum, shattering heaven and earth.
It was also like the thunder of a tiled cauldron, dispelling the gloom.
Just as Li Er and the others were immersed in an atmosphere of despair and sadness, a majestic and majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth like a thunderclap.
"What is this?"
All of a sudden, countless people raised their heads, and the Five Great Patriarchs trembled together.
After the water vapour had dispersed, the slim figure was still standing there.
It was as if the ocean stretched across the ages.
Even the greatest storm could not shake it in the slightest.
"This... This is impossible?"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
Yan Bu Ping and the others had gone completely mad.
They stared with dead eyes, looking at the intact youngster in front of them like a ghost.
In their hearts, something called fear swept through them frantically.
Five sect masters, a thunderous strike.
And yet, they didn't hurt him even a bit?
He... he... He... Was he a monster?