"oh?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you so confident?"

However, just as Ye Fan dragged his seriously injured body and leaned against the stone to breathe a sigh of relief, who would have thought that at this moment, a faint laugh suddenly came from the front.

The moment he heard this, Ye Fan, who had just escaped from death, suddenly sank his face.

He suddenly looked up and looked at the place where the sound came.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a straight suit walking slowly towards the sea on the vast sea.

When he got closer, Ye Fan saw the other person's face clearly.

The face with a national character, a wide forehead, and a face with a knife and axe are covered with majesty.

If someone else is here, you will inevitably find that there is a bit similarity between this person's face and Ye Fan.

And the moment he saw this person, Ye Fan, who had always been calm and composed, could no longer be calm.

A pair of pupils suddenly locked.

He stared at the man in front of him, but there was a terrifying wave in his heart, sweeping wildly.

"Chu Zhengliang, is it... it's you?"

"It is you who has put such great effort into killing me?!!"

Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice, and a low whimper appeared in his mouth.

No one can understand Ye Fan’s state of mind at this time.

He never dreamed that the person who killed him like this today turned out to be his uncle, Chu Zhengliang.

Yes, the man in front of me was Chu Zhengliang who had just come from the Japanese country and crossed the sea from the winter capital.

Born in the martial arts world, Chu Zhengliang knew the horror of titled masters.

It is easy to defeat a master, but it is difficult to kill a master, and it is even more difficult to kill a master with titles!

It is precisely because of this that Chu Zhengliang insisted on letting Sato carry out two rounds of bombing in order to completely blow Ye Fan to death.

Even in the end, Chu Zhengliang was still worried, so he went to the place where the incident happened to confirm whether Ye Fan was really buried in the fire.

Now it seems that Chu Zhengliang's prudence is right.

This Ye Fan actually survived under two rounds of bombing.

Ye Fan's terrible vitality was Chu Zhengliang, and he couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

He was immediately glad that he came here to verify it, otherwise, he might have really let Ye Fan run away.

At this time, Ye Fan quickly calmed down after a brief tremor.

He leaned against the boulder and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

“Haha~”

"It's really a small one, the old one is here."

"When my son can't kill me, now I'm a father, have you done it yourself?"

"However, I really didn't expect that the second leader of the Chu family, the senior leader of the Chu family, would deal with me personally?"

"But, Uncle San, don't you feel ashamed of bullying a junior?"

"It's because the Chu family claims to be the most wealthy family in the world. Now it seems that you can only say that the face of the ancestors of the Chu family has been lost by you."

Ye Fan smiled freely, and the cold laughter was full of ridicule and sarcasm.

However, in the face of Ye Fan's ridicule, Chu Zhengliang was unmoved.

He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the boy in front of him condescendingly.

After looking at it for a long time, Chu Zhengliang sighed: "Big nephew, the last time you and I met should have been more than ten years ago."

"I remember when you were still a young child at that time."

"I didn't expect that when you and my uncle and nephew met again, you had already grown up."

"You look like your father."

"But it's a pity that you are much stupider than him."

"Don't you understand the principle that wood is outstanding in the forest and wind will destroy it?"

"If you live in the wilderness and be your ordinary person safely, we father and son don't mind leaving you alive and letting you live in the world."

"After all, you are my elder brother's biological son after all."

"But unfortunately, you chose the wrong path. Moreover, you don't know how to be low-key and arrogant."

"Today, even if you don't die in my hands, you will sooner or later fall under the sword of others."

Chu Zhengliang said lightly, and there seemed to be no emotion in his words.

It seemed as if standing in front of him at this time, he was not a member of his tribe who had a blood relationship with him, but an irrelevant pig and dog.

"But, my eldest nephew, to be honest, your talent really surprised me."

"At a young age, one can compete with one's own strength."

"It started in the last few days, but now it can be on the sky list."

"If the old man knew that you could achieve what you are today, he would probably not have expelled you from the family back then, right?"

Speaking of this, a cold curve suddenly appeared at the corner of the man's mouth.

He looked at the boy in front of him and continued.

"However, there is no if in this world."

"Since things have reached this point today, you have to die."

"Big nephew, accept your fate."

"I lost to your father as the head of the Chu family."

"This time, my son Tianqi will never be defeated."

"As his father, I should clear all obstacles for him."

"Of course, you will be included!!"

Cold words sounded quietly.

At some point, a short sword appeared in Chu Zhengliang's hand.

He took the dagger and walked step by step towards Ye Fan.

Stepping on the beach where gravels were piled up, the rustling sound was like the chanting of the god of death, approaching little by little.

Ye Fan, without struggling, just sat there calmly.

It's like a prisoner waiting for death, quietly waiting for death!

Seeing this, Chu Zhengliang felt a little more alert.

He knew that Ye Fan had accepted his fate.

Now he has no strength to stand up and has no power to resist.

He had no choice but to welcome death calmly.

"Big nephew, it's over."

"Your birth was a mistake."

"If your father hadn't been merciful and merciless in his heart and begged for the old man, your life would have ended ten years ago."

"Now, after you have lived for so long, you should be content."

Amid the faint laughter, Chu Zhengliang waved his short blade and stabbed Ye Fan in an instant.

Whoosh ~

The sharp blade reflects the cold light of the scorching sun.

The falling speed actually brought about a low sonic boom.

However, just as Chu Zhengliang's short blade was about to fall, Ye Fan, who was originally waiting to die in despair, suddenly had a strange arc on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, Ye Fan, who was originally dying, seemed to be looking back. The wind roared, and Ye Fan slapped his violent palm and slapped Chu Zhengliang's chest suddenly.

"What?"

Chu Zhengliang was shocked and didn't care about killing Ye Fan, so he quickly retreated.

However, because of his slackness before, Ye Fan in Chu Zhengliang was too close. How could he avoid it if he hid at this time?

With a bang, Ye Fan's palm fell steadily on Chu Zhengliang's chest.

The powerful force entered the body instantly. When Chu Zhengliang was injured, he vomited blood and was repelled a hundred meters after stepping on the ground.

"This...is this?"

"Yun Dao Tian Jue??!"
Chapter completed!