"No shame in Hwa Hsia~"
.....
Although Ye Fan's words were not loud, they were loud and clear.
As Tang Hao listened, it was like thunder through his ears.
The monstrous power contained in Ye Fan's words directly caused Patriarch Hao Tian to be staggered in place.
Only after a long delay did Tang Hao ask again, "If that's the case, then why are you defending the people of the Chu Sect?"
"Why?"
"Ye Fan, you answer me~"
Tang Hao asked in a stern voice, yet all he got was Ye Fan's boundless silence.
Ye Fan didn't want to explain, because he knew and couldn't explain.
No matter what he said, as long as he sheltered Meng Wanyu, then in the eyes of the Fist Emperor and others, it was collusion with the Chu Sect.
Those who believe in him, no need to say more.
Those who do not believe in him, it is useless to say.
"Tang Hao, why are you still talking nonsense with him?"
"You have sharp teeth, and you're still a stiff upper lip."
"And no shame in China?"
"Thanks to him, he still has the nerve to say that!"
"Today, none of you will stop me."
"I, Mo Kucheng, have to represent the martial arts of China, except for this treacherous person!"
The Fist Emperor was too lazy to bother with Ye Fan.
His feet hit the earth, only to hear a booming sound, the debris crumbled.
Mo Gucheng's entire body was like an arrow that left the string, and suddenly rushed out in the direction Ye Fan left.
The hefty words are all about killing and anger.
The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time, undoubtedly at this time ushered in the most violent outbreak.
"Ye Fan, all grudges will be completely ended today!"
Mo Gucheng fists and feet clenched, a pair of cold eyes only like swords.
The feud with Ye Fan, the boxing emperor can be said to have accumulated a long time.
From the time Ye Fan first appeared, he stole his son's seal of approval.
The first time I saw him, I thought he was the only one who had a chance.
Also, that day, when Ye Fan went up to Yan Mountain alone, he was attacked behind his back, making him lose face in front of all the strong people of Yan Mountain.
The family hatred has long made Mo Gucheng disgusted with Ye Fan to the bone.
However, as a pillar of the country, if there is no justifiable reason, even if he dislikes Ye Fan, he naturally cannot secretly lay hands on him.
This is the bottom line of the minimum rules of human beings, the boxer still has.
But this time, Ye Fan's collusion with the Chu Sect's charge is completely solid, Mo Gucheng naturally no longer have scruples.
The body's power exploded, a huge power Qi like waves sweeping the sky.
The majesty of the Seal Master was instantly unleashed at this moment.
The mountain-like majesty made Lu Tianhe and the others prostrate and kneel, even breathing was difficult.
"Is this the true strength of a sealed powerhouse?"
"Such a vast majesty even before he really strikes?"
By the cloudy lake, all the martial artists were all stunned.
They tilted their heads, and their brows were filled with the yearning and awe of the Realm of Seals.
This time, Tang Hao also did not stop the Fist Emperor again and let him do what he wanted.
Instead, Tang Hao looked at Ye Fan, who remained unmoved and slowly left with Meng Wanyu, and couldn't help but secretly shake his head, "Ye Fan, you really, too disappoint me."
This long sigh clearly indicated that Tang Hao also believed in Ye Fan's collusion with the Chu Sect.
"Sinful minister Ye Fan, brutally killing fellow countrymen and plotting against loyalty."
"In the land of Jiangbei, slaughtering more than hundreds of people up and down the Lu family."
"The top of West Lake, meteoric extinction of more than a hundred of our martial power."
Under the city of Yunzhou, the rain fell and flowed wildly.
At the top of the Tianhe River, the seal showed its power.
The Fist Emperor stood proudly in the sky, like a god.
The words of judgment, like the twilight drums and morning bells, resounded muddledly in the heavenly river.
"He has no respect, he dares to kill Yan Mountain single-handedly."
"He defied authority and dared to offend the six pillars of our country."
"He turned his back on his family and country, and went to war with his country to protect the demons of the Chu Sect."
"His sins, flowing waves of the East Sea, flowing evil without end."
"Its crimes, exhausting the bamboo of the South Mountain, the book of crimes endless!"
"Now I, Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng, accept the order of heaven and earth, and obey the hearts of all the people."
"Kill the evil beast, get rid of the traitor!"
Rumble~
Sound like muffled thunder, resounding through this heaven and earth.
Mo Kucheng's words, but nearly said all Ye Fan's 18 crimes.
Originally had fled a thousand meters away Ke Che, Yan Bu Ping people, far from hearing these words Mo Kucheng, fleeing steps, immediately stopped.
They turned around and looked far away at the back of the heavenly river Mo Kucheng, among the old eyes, could not help but shed tears of emotion.
"Well said ah ~"
"Every word to our hearts."
.....
"Thank you, Lord Fist, for doing our bidding~"
"That Ye Fan, is a devil~"
.......
"Please, Lord Boxer, do justice for Heaven and kill the thief for the country~"
People like Yan Bu Ping cried bitterly, and the sorrow and aggression of being bullied by Ye Fan just now was immediately vented.
Especially after hearing the Fist Emperor's crusading words, Ke Che and the others cried out in relief.
"Haha~"
"Ye Fan, you vertical son, your time to die has come!"
"Pissed off Lord Fist King, pissed off the Pillar State Seal."
"If you have nine lives, Lord Fist King will slaughter you clean~"
"Your days of arrogance are over."
"In a moment, we'll watch how you die~"
After seeing that the Fist Emperor had already made a move against Ye Fan, Yan Bu Ping and the others were not ready to leave.
Just then find a place to start watching the battle.
And after Mo Kucheng finished crushing Ye Fan's several major charges, the monstrous attack had already fallen on Ye Fan.
Bang Bang Bang~
The Fist Emperor punched several fists with one face, and his fists were like mountains.
With an unparalleled momentum, it poured out madly towards Ye Fan.
"Not good!"
"Mr. Chu, be careful~"
......
"Brother Little Fan, dodge~"
.......
Seeing this sight, Xu Xin and the others were immediately alarmed and shouted in alarm.
Even Meng Wanyu, who was swept into Ye Fan's arms and whose breath was dying, also made an effort to tell Ye Fan to hurry and hide.
"Dodge?"
"Can you dodge?"
"I, the Fist Emperor, relied on my fist technique to become famous in the world and achieve the title."
"No one can dodge under my full power fist!"
"You'd better be good and wait for death."
The Fist Emperor laughed fiercely.
Sure enough, before the Fist Emperor's laughter could fall, those several fist strengths had already struck Ye Fan in full.
Boom boom boom~
A dull boom, as if a series of cannons.
The earth cracked, shaking up thousands of sand and stones.
The clothes on Ye Fan's spine also exploded under the force of his fist.
The sky was filled with broken steps, just as if a rain had fallen.
"A junior, still want to challenge our authority?"
"Practice for another fifty years."
After winning a blow, the Fist Emperor's eyes were full of arrogance.
The eyes were filled with contempt and disdain for Ye Fan.
It was as if the man at the top was looking down on those who came after him who were not self-respecting and presumed to climb to the top.
"Haha~"
"It's over."
"Thought that Ye Fan was capable of something?"
"It turns out, it's just like that."
"Just flaunting his power in front of us clan masters."
"Under a real master, a single punch will shatter his bones and blow him to pieces."
Looking at the shattered into millions of pieces of Ye Fan's clothes from afar, people like Yan Bu Ping thought that Ye Fan had been blown up by the Fist Emperor.
Even the Fist Emperor himself, for a time, thought that he had just taken Ye Fan's life with a full force strike.
However, their complacency did not last long.
When the storm dispersed, the teenager's thin body reappeared.
Like a blast to the head, the boxing emperor's old face, directly confused in place: "This... What is this?"
"This vertical son, to... What exactly is the cultivation technique?"
Mo Gucheng shouted out of breath.
And in front of him, Ye Fan's upper body was naked.
The bronze-colored skin was streaked with golden lines.
Looking from afar, it was as if countless swimming dragons were wandering uncontrollably along Ye Fan's limbs and bones.
The golden light of the dazzling sun, blossoming with trembling eerie and majestic.
Yes.
Fist Emperor just a punch, actually even Ye Fan defense, did not break through.
None other than, hit Ye Fan's, yin and yang dragon body!
As the crowd trembled, Ye Fan's face was expressionless, still walking slowly forward.
Until, when he reached the car.
"Mu Orange, help me take care of her."
"I'll be right there."
Ye Fan whispered and handed Meng Wanyu, who was covered in pain, into Qiu Mu Orange's hands.
And then, Ye Fan fiercely turned around.
The original indifferent eyes, suddenly see become, morose as ice!