"Where's Lord Fighter?"
"It can't really be dead, can it."
"If that's the case, I'm afraid that a piece of the sky of my Chinese martial art has collapsed."
After a long tremor, it was the sound of concern and worry for Boxing Emperor Mo Gucheng that came from the crowd.
The Fist Emperor might have had some selfishness in his treatment of Ye Fan.
But after all, he had sheltered China for so many years, and there were many martial artists today who had received guidance and instruction from the Fist Emperor.
What's more, after all these years, the millions of martial artists in China have long regarded the six seals of the Martial God Hall as their main backbone.
In particular, the three permanent hall masters who usually preside over the affairs of the Martial God Hall have a more cordial status in the hearts of the people, like a king and a father.
As you can imagine, if Mo Gucheng were to fall tonight, it would certainly cause the nation to mourn.
In ancient times, China has always been concerned with repaying the kindness of a drop of water with a spring.
The Fist Emperor and others have sheltered the martial arts of China for so many years, and this blessing alone is enough for the nation to remember and remember their kindness for the rest of their lives.
The fall of any one of the Six Pillar Kingdoms is no different from the fall of the heavens for the Chinese martial arts.
However, the crowd's discussion instantly woke up Tang Hao.
Just now, he was so focused on the shock that he had forgotten all about the Fist King.
Now that he heard the crowd chattering, Tang Hao only rang a bell when he remembered Mo Gucheng, who had been suppressed into the ground by Ye Fan.
"Hurry~"
"Someone come quickly!"
"Save the Fist King."
"Hurry, everyone come and help, dig the Fist Emperor out as soon as possible~"
Tang Hao was full of anxiety and shouted loudly.
Although just now, Ye Fan had not hit lightly, his moves were ruthless and his fists were to the bone.
If it was an ordinary person, he would have been pulverized under Ye Fan's fist, dead beyond repair.
However, after all, Mo Kucheng was a Seal Master and had a strong life force, so he would not die so easily.
If he could be dug out from the ground in time, he might still be able to salvage it.
Soon, Tang Hao responded with a call.
The Cloud Mist Lake changed, and the group of martial artists who were hiding in the distance watching the battle, pulled their shoulders up and ran on top of the ruins to start digging people out.
Judas was closer to Cloud Mist Lake, and it was raining, plus it was dark, even with so many people, it still took nearly an hour to dig.
It was only at dawn that the crowd fished out the battered body of the Fist Emperor from the muddy water.
"Found it, found it."
"It's the Fist King."
"Check it out, is it dead?"
Digging into the Fist King, there was a clamour and commotion here as the crowd gathered around.
Tang Hao also hurried over, grimacing as he checked out the Fist King's physical condition.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Luckily, he was still alive.
Tang Hao tried pouring some true qi into the Fist Emperor's body.
Not long after, the Fist King's fingers trembled for a moment, and then, amidst the delighted gazes of the crowd, the Fist King gradually opened those cloudy old eyes.
He looked at Tang Hao, and Tang Hao looked at him.
Mo Gucheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
However, all that came out of his mouth was a whimpering sound.
The Fist King today was so weak that he couldn't even speak.
Tang Hao grabbed his hand and let out a long sigh, "Ai~"
"Don't say anything."
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."
"But in the future, you'll have to curb your violent temper and write, be a calm person."
"You say, if you had listened to me in the first place and didn't make a move with him, how could you still be like this?"
"Not only me, even the War God has said that this Ye Fan, he's definitely not a human being."
"Now it's good, I've lost my face and my life is hanging in the balance too~"
Looking at his long-time friend dying, Tang Hao's old eyes were also a bit red, and at this moment, he was even more emotionally complicated, and in his words, he also carried a bit of grumbling towards Mo Gucheng.
After all, today, the Fist Emperor had made a move with Ye Fan.
In the future, it would undoubtedly be a difficult problem for the Martial God Hall to face Ye Fan with the same attitude.
Should Ye Fan be held accountable for plotting against the senior members of the Martial God Temple?
Or should the matter be treated as if it never happened?
Whichever choice was made, the Martial God Hall would suffer a huge loss.
"Pfft~"
It was unknown whether it was due to remorse or shame.
After hearing Tang Hao talk about this matter tonight, Mo Gucheng, who had just awakened, his body trembled fiercely and a mouthful of old blood spurted out again, his old face turning red, followed by fainting to death.
"Lord Boxer, Lord Boxer~"
.....
Around them, there was a burst of worried voices from the crowd.
Tang Hao also dared not delay any longer and hurriedly shouted.
"Quick, prepare a car, send Yanshan for resuscitation!"
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Yunzhou, Yunding Mountain Villa.
Meng Wanyu had just woken up after being treated by Ye Fan.
"You're awake?"
In the middle of the room, it seemed that Qiu Mu Orange had just changed Meng Wangyu's clothes, and when she saw that Meng Wangyu had woken up, she broke off a cup of hot porridge for her to drink.
But after realising something, Meng Wanyu jerked up and looked at Qiu Mu Orange, saying anxiously, "Where is this?"
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"And, where is Ye Fan?"
As she spoke, Meng Wanyu was about to get up and get out of bed.
But after all, she was too weak and the strenuous movement made her dizzy, and she fell back onto the bed just as she got up.
Qiu Mu Orange rushed over to help her and said, "Miss Meng, Ye Fan said you were badly injured and had lost too much blood, so don't move strenuously."
"Where is he?"
"I want to see him."
"An Qi is still waiting for me, there's going to be no time."
"I want to see Ye Fan~"
Even though she was even weak, but Meng Wangyu was still very anxious and insisted on seeing Ye Fan.
Seeing this, Qiu Mu Orange could only go out and call out to Ye Fan.
And at this time, Ye Fan also happened to push the door and walked in.
"Ye Fan, he keeps saying he wants to see you." Qiu Mu Orange said to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan nodded his head, "Mm, I know."
And then, he walked towards Meng Wangyu's bed.
Qiu Mu Orange gave them a glance before turning around and leaving in a very understanding manner.
"Mu Orange, you can stay here." Ye Fan suddenly said.
"Huh? I'd better go back, so as not to disturb your business talk." Qiu Mu Orange whispered.
Ye Fan laughed lightly, "What silly words, there is never the word disturbance when you are here with me. Moreover, there is nothing that requires you to avoid."
Ye Fan's few words, however, made Qiu Mu Orange's heart rejoice.
Did she really not mind about Meng Evening Yu's intention to come?
Of course not.
No woman would be indifferent when she learnt that her man might be messing around with other girls outside.
Qiu Mu Orange, just hid this mind in her heart and delayed to say anything.
Now Ye Fan's frankness instead made the mind in Qiu Mu Orange's heart dissipate.
"Tell me, what's wrong?"
"What happened to An Qi?" Looking at Meng Evening Yu, Ye Fan asked coldly.
With this Chu Sect woman in front of him, Ye Fan did not have any friendship.
Saving her today was also entirely because of An Qi.
So naturally, Ye Fan had little enthusiasm and closeness towards her.
"What day is it today?" Meng Evening Yu did not answer directly, but instead asked Ye Fan for the date.
Qiu Mu Orange looked at her phone and said from the sidelines, "The 19th of May."
"It's already the 19th?"
Meng Evening Yu was shocked at the words.
And then without saying a word, she got up again, pulled up Ye Fan and headed out.
"Hurry!"
"Come with me~"
"There's going to be no time."
Meng Wanyu was filled with anxiety and said repeatedly.
Ye Fan looked at her and did not look like she was faking it, so he thought it must be because An Qi had really encountered some emergency situation.
Therefore, he also left along with her.
"Mu Orange, I'm going out."
"A friend of mine, I think, is in danger."
"Also, between me and that friend of mine, it's not what she thinks it is..."
Before leaving, Ye Fan said goodbye to Qiu Mu Orange, and after thinking about it, he explained it to Qiu Mu Orange so that she wouldn't get the wrong idea.