Seeing those bloody big hands, everyone was frightened and shouted in horror.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked over.

The gravel slipped down, and the snow dyed blood red.

In this way, a body covered in blood and sluggish breath staggered and stood up.

"God!"

"Already alive?"

Seeing this terrifying old man, everyone was so scared that they gasped.

One was shocked by the powerful vitality of the Moon River, and the other was because of the terrifying face of the Moon River.

Half of his face had been beaten to pieces by Ye Fan, and under the blood, he saw the Sin Ran's white bones.

This kind of injury is a miracle to be able to stand up.

But Ye Fan was not surprised.

This Wangyue River is no longer a master.

The master's blood is like a dragon.

It is easy to defeat, but it is difficult to kill the master!

Ye Fan was not surprised that he could still stand up.

However, Ye Fan did not intend to let him go.

He turned his head, and there was a gathering of strength in his hand, and a powerful attack was brewing.

At the same time, Ye Fan's indifferent eyes were also looking at the old man who was at the end of his strength.

"Wangyuehe, when you were plaguing Jiangdong, holding Lei'er hostage and hurting my brother, did you ever think that there would be today?"

“That’s the end.”

"At the beginning, your adopted son Hua Yingtian was killed by me on the banks of Dongchang Lake."

"Now, this place will also become your bone burial place."

"It just so happens that you master and apprentice will go to the bottom of the nine springs and continue the relationship between master and apprentice."

With a sneer, Ye Fan's offensive had already gathered and formed.

Wangyuehe was not afraid and smiled at the sky.

“Haha~”

"Ye...Ye Fan, I look at the moon river, it's not that easy to die."

"Our grudges are not over yet?"

With a grim smile, Wangyuehe actually drew his sword again, and it seemed that he was going to fight Ye Fan.

When everyone from all directions saw it, they shook their heads and sighed.

"This sword god is also proud."

"This martial arts character is really awe-inspiring!"

Looking at the old man who was a little tragic and tragic, many people felt respect.

Even if he lost.

However, his integrity and character are few.

"Mr. Chu, show mercy."

"This Wangyue River is the palace master of the Sword God Palace in the Japanese Kingdom. It plays an important role in the martial arts of Japan. If you are really killed by you today, the impact will be extremely huge. It may even cause the two countries to get into evil martial arts~"

"Mr. Chu, the overall situation is the most important thing, and this Wangyue River has learned a lesson."

"I'd like to ask Mr. Chu to stop and repay my grievances with kindness, so as to demonstrate the demeanor of my great Chinese martial arts~"

At this time, there was a sound coming from the crowd.

The speaker was Lu Tianhe and Fang Shaohong who went to Jingzhou to watch the battle.

When they were happy for Ye Fan's victory, they were also worried that Ye Fan would cause martial arts disputes after he killed Wangyue River.

Therefore, after seeing Ye Fan having to kill all the Wangyue River, he immediately advised him.

However, Ye Fan was unmoved.

He had no expression on his face, and his pretty face was full of indifference.

It is a kind of indifference to life and contempt for the weak without any pity or sympathy.

"Repay grievances with kindness?" Ye Fan chuckled, but asked again, "Okay, I ask you, if you repay grievances with kindness, how can you repay kindness?"

The words are sonorous, just like thunder explodes.
Chapter completed!