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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1783

“Brother!”
“Asshole, asshole, I played it with you~”
After seeing Mochizuki River seriously injured by Ye Fan, Ishiye Ryuichi’s eyes immediately turned red.
He roared and howled, holding a seven-foot long sword, turning around and slashing towards Ye Fan.
“I can’t help myself!”
Ye Fan shook his head, turned around and kicked, a Yunyang kick came out in an instant, kicking hard on Ishiye Ryuichi’s sword.
In the clanging sound, the long sword in Ishiyelong’s hand instantly broke.
But after Ye Fan kicked off his long sword, his prestige remained undiminished, and his kick immediately fell on Shiyelong’s chest.
Hearing a bang, the ribs broke and blood flew.
Everyone saw that Ishiye Ryuichi’s chest sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pouch~
Under severe injuries, Ishiyelong couldn’t bear it again and again, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was mixed with visceral fragments, and he spit out frantically without money.
Outside the Sword God Palace, it was like a rain of blood.
Afterwards, Ishiye Ryuichi’s remains, like a kite with a broken line, fell towards the ground.
At the same time, Ye Fan waved his sleeves.
In the void, the broken sword that was just interrupted by Ye Fan was hit directly by Ye Fan.
Whoosh~
The broken sword has no edge, and it flies to the world.
Then, a sword was inserted on Ishiyelong’s right arm.
“Ah~”
The screaming screams echoed the world.
With a sword, Ye Fan directly penetrated Shiye Longyi’s right arm.
A thunderous penetrating injury was immediately revealed.
Red blood, gushing like a spring!
“Long Yi!”
“Beast, you beast~”
“How dare you be so cruel to my seniors.”
“I’m Nakai Masami, I will never die with you~”
“I never die~”
After Mochizuki River and Ishino Ryu were hit hard in succession, Nakai Masami, who had escaped 100 meters, chased her with blood-red eyes.
In her opinion, Ye Fan must have been at the end of the battle after repeated battles.
At this moment, if he makes another move, it is not necessarily Ye Fan’s opponent.
Thinking like this in his heart, as expected, Ye Fan stopped moving after severely injuring Shiye Longyi.
Just standing there, standing with his hand held, with indifferent eyes, looking at the rushing Nakai Masami from a distance, without moving the slightest.
In that way, if you are tired, you will stop in place to rest.
When Nakai Masami saw this, she was overjoyed.
Sure enough, as she expected, Ye Fan consumed a huge amount after a long battle.
Now, I must have tried my best!
“Bad son, it’s time for you to die!”
“Today, I will crush your bones and ashes in order to maintain the power of my Japanese martial arts!”
“After you die, I will kill your parents and your wife and children to vent the monstrous hatred in my heart!”
In the sound of grinning laughter, Nakai Masami jumped up.
In the eyebrows, there is a viciousness.
A pair of delicate bodies is more like a big Peng spreading its wings.
She was holding swords in both hands, slashing towards Ye Fan’s head.
The cold wind blows the sand, and the sword gas stirs the sky.
Looking at the approaching Nakai Masami, Ye Fan’s expressionless face, among the deep pupils, the obliteration intent was several times more intense than before!
He clenched his palms and said in a low voice.
“Since you are looking for death, I, Chu Tianfan, will send you to die.”
Bang~
When the words fell, Ye Fan’s soles slammed on the ground.
The big earthquake trembled, and the energy swept across.
The long sword that Mochizuki fell to the ground immediately shook Ye Fan’s kick and flew into the void.
The sharp blade reflects the cold light of the scorching sun.
Just when the sword flew in front of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand, bent his hand into a palm, and hit the hilt suddenly.

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