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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1423

“Fuck Nima shit!”
“Do you know boxing?”
“Are you blind?”
“Can’t you tell who wins and loses?”
“Nonsense here!”
“Sister Yu Yan’s teacher is respected and respected, how could the instructor of the three services lose?”
Hearing Ye Fan’s words, Ye Jian suddenly cursed.
Ye Yuyan glared at Ye Fan even more displeased, and the disdain and disgust towards Ye Fan in her heart was undoubtedly deeper.
“Just you, worthy to comment on my teacher?”
“If you don’t know how to pretend, it’s just a joke.”
Ye Yuyan whispered coldly, then turned her head away, but didn’t even bother to look at Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan didn’t care about their ridicule.
Instead, he chuckled, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it again.
Ahead, in the hall, after the confrontation just now, there is undoubtedly a brief calm.
Lu Tianhe stabilized his figure, his face full of dignity, his old eyes were like vultures, staring at Hua Yingtian in front of him.
Even though he had the upper hand in the confrontation just now, Lu Tianhe did not feel any joy because of it. On the contrary, the fear and dignity in his heart became more intense.
On the contrary, Hua Yingtian was calm and calm.
There was a sneer on the resolute face immediately.
“Lu Tianhe, that’s it!”
“You tried your best, but you only have the upper hand.”
“And I, I haven’t made a sword yet!”
As soon as Hua Yingtian’s words fell, everyone under the hall heard a stab.
A sword sounded like a dragon chanting.
Then, a cold light swept across the void.
Then, Lu Tianhe saw the black-clothed man in front of him, walking on the ground for several steps, and then the sword came out like a rainbow!
what?
Lu Tianhe’s pupils shrank as he felt the full sword aura, shocked in his heart.
However, just when Lu Tianhe knew that he was bad, he turned and wanted to retreat.
But, after all, it’s too late!
The eye is full of that boundless sword light!
Whoosh whoosh~
The sharp long sword reflects the scorching sun and cold light.
Those crisp sword sounds were just like the devil’s low growl and groan, which sounded one after another in the entire hall.
That sharp sword move swept one after another.
The world here is just like a violent storm.
For a moment, the wind stops and the rain stops!
Everything that was originally chaotic has returned to silence.
Click~
Hua Yingtian received his sword and stood proudly.
Behind him, Lu Tianhe’s old body was also standing.
Phoo~
A gust of wind quietly blew, blowing Ye Yuyan’s forehead hair, and also blowing Lu Tianhe’s white robe like snow.
The next moment, I just heard a beep.
Which white shirt on Lu Tianhe’s body was cracked inch by inch.
Seven seven forty-nine sword marks were enough to make Lu Tianhe covered with sword wounds.
The blood overflowed, and in an instant, it filled the whole body.
Huh~
Finally, Lu Tianhe trembled all over, spit out blood, and fell to the ground.
“Teacher~”
“teacher…”
Dead silence, the whole audience is dead silent.
Everyone was panicked and speechless, only Ye Yuyan’s sorrowful cry of exclamation echoed the world.
Ye Yuyan at this time was no doubt mad, screaming in panic.
She stared at her eyes, it was hard to believe the scene before her.
She never thought that in her heart, she was almost invincible, and Lu Tianhe, an idol-giving mentor, would be defeated!
Moreover, it was a complete failure.
After the opponent drew his sword, he was defeated by Hua Yingtian in an instant.
At the moment when her teacher fell, Ye Yuyan only felt that the tall figure in her heart that made her respect like a god and respect like a father had collapsed.
The immortal myth that made her an idol then fell apart.
Tears rushed down instantly.

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