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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1864

“Your Excellency, you won today’s battle.”
“You can take away my Japanese artifact, and we won’t stop it again. For the previous killings, our Japanese will not be blamed.”
“You go.”
“I just hope, from now on, your Excellency, don’t enter Japan one step further.”
“We don’t welcome you.”
The deep voice sounded quietly.
In those cold words, the hatred for Ye Fan was still full.
Does he not want to kill Ye Fan?
of course not!
But what can he do if he hates Ye Fan again?
Even Xuezhao was defeated, and Japan’s last barrier was also under his feet.
Today’s Japan, to Ye Fan, is like no one.
Mochizuki River’s only hope now is for this person to leave Japan quickly.
With him, Japan will not be able to live in peace for a day.
However, Ye Fan suddenly smiled upon hearing Mochizuki’s words.
As if I heard it, the funniest joke in the world.
“Let me go?”
“Mochizuki River, don’t you think you are too naive?”
“Before you, you kept saying that you want my life.”
“Now that I have won, you don’t want to leave anything, you want to send me away in a few words?”
“Are you stupid yourself, or do you think I am Chu Tianfan stupid?”
Ye Fan smiled coldly, and the harsh words caused a cold gust of wind in the world.
Mochizuki’s face was gloomy, and he replied in a condensed voice: “What else do you want?”
“What do you mean?” Ye Fan asked back.
“Buddhist fights, decide the victory, the life and death.”
“The winner is born, the loser is dead!”
“What I want is naturally her life.”
what?
Ye Fan’s words shocked everyone present.
He wanted to kill Xuezhaotian to death.
How can this be?
“Chu Tianfan, don’t deceive people too much!”
“We have already given you Ba Chi Qiong Gouyu, and our Japanese martial arts have decided not to blame for Ming Zun’s death.”
“You kidnapped my Sun, Kingdom, and Moon God, and we will no longer hold you accountable.”
“My Japan has given you so much favor, are you still not satisfied?”
“Could it be that it is impossible to kill them all?”
Mochizuki’s old face was green and roared sharply.
However, Ye Fan only felt ironic when he heard these words.
He clearly won the eight-foot-qiong gouyu himself, but in his mouth, it became a favor from Japan.
As for the so-called forgetting the past, it is even more nonsense.
“What a favor from Japan, Mochizuki River, do you think your Japanese martial arts are still qualified to say this before us?”
“You don’t have to waste your words.”
“I, Chu Tianfan, have my own rules for my life.”
“Anyone who insults me must be cut!”
“Those who want to kill me must kill!”
Boom~
The moment the words fell, Ye Fan’s eyebrows suddenly became cold.
Then, everyone saw that Ye Fan made a fist with one hand and fell from the sky.
Thin figure, flying down.
The surging power, towards the dying Xue Zhao, angrily smashed down.
When Mochizuki and others saw this, they were immediately shocked.
A pair of old eyes suddenly stared into the size of a copper bell.
Their old faces were frightened, and they roared loudly.
“Asshole, stop!”
…..
“Junior, dare you?”
Toyotomi Kawakichi and others never thought that Ye Fan would be so tough.
There was really no room left, and he wanted to kill the gods of Japan.
In shock, countless strong men rushed over to help.
But what’s the use?
Even Xuezhao was defeated, these people, after all, were just moths fighting the fire. ,
Looking at the approaching steel fist, Mochizuki River and other Japanese martial artists, his eyes were red.
In my heart, it is undoubtedly dripping blood.

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