However, facing the middle-aged man’s question, Ye Fan sneered.
After a long time, Ye Fan’s eyebrows were suddenly cold.
Immediately afterwards, he burst into anger and exploded from Ye Fan’s heart.
He took a step forward and shouted angrily at the man before him.
Talking in anger, only if the thunder swept through and burst the square!
“Xinghuo Liaoyuan changes the world, Chu Xiaolong chants my heavenly place!”
“I will ask you again, do you know this sentence?”
Phoo~
Gushing anger, bringing endless wind.
Under the sky, in the violent wind, Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, sneer all over his eyes.
His forehead hair was flying, and his clothes were all hunting in the wind.
At the same time, while angering, Ye Fan waved his long arm, and a piece of simple crystal jade pendant was thrown in front of the man.
“Snapped”
The jade pendant fell to the ground, bringing a crisp response.
The middle-aged man looked down and saw that there was only one word “Chu” on the crystal clear ancient jade, red as blood.
Boom~
At that moment, the middle-aged man was struck by lightning.
The whole person just seemed to be smashed in place by nine days of thunder.
His whole body trembled, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were almost bleeding.
In this way, like looking at the devil, staring at the handsome young man in front of his face.
“you you you…”
“You…you are, dragon…long…”
The middle-aged man was completely shocked.
When he saw that piece of jade pendant, he only felt his brain hum, and it was instantly blank.
He never thought that the young man in front of him was…that is…
The man in the tremor couldn’t even speak.
But Ye Fan, expressionless, thin body, just standing upright like a spear, just like this.
The deep brows and eyes contain endless majesty and anger.
He stood high, looked down at the man in front of him, and drank again.
“Longyan King, you have forgotten your kindness and betrayed the Lord, and you didn’t listen to the orders. When you see the Dragon Lord today, you don’t have to kneel down and beg for death?!”
….
“Quickly kneel down for death…”
“…Kneel down for death!”
….
Ye Fan let out a low drink, and exploded with energy, just like thunder rolling by.
The world here is actually Ye Fan’s echo.
Shocking!
what?
“Arrogant!”
“court death?”
“How dare you be so disrespectful to President Iwai Zen?”
…..
“Things that live and die!”
“I think you really don’t want to live anymore?”
“Really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers~”
…
“A Chinese stinky boy, let the president of my Japanese consortium kneel down for death?”
“Shall I go to Nima?”
“What does he want to do?”
“Do you want to go against the sky?”
“It’s like an idiot!”
…
When everyone heard this, they were all furious.
The Lord hadn’t spoken yet, but these onlookers had already verbally criticized Ye Fan and shouted angrily.
In furious, Miyamoto’s intermediary stepped forward and prayed to Iwai Zen worship: “Chairman, this Chinese junior does not know whether he lives or die. It is enough to offend me, and dare to insult you?”
“He should die, not worthy of forgiveness!”
“Request the president, put him to death!”
Intermediary Miyamoto angrily asked.
It is like a stone falling into the sea, causing a thousand waves!
As the intermediary Miyamoto prayed, everyone else walked out and prayed to Iwai Zen.
“President, please put him to death!”
…..
“President, please put him to death~”
…..
The voice of the sky converges into a stream.
Just like the waves, sweeping across the world.
However, when everyone begged Iwai Zen to kill Ye Fan in anger, who would have thought that in the next moment, among everyone’s shocked and violent eyes, this one holds one-sixth of Japan’s power and is at the pinnacle of extreme power. The head of the Sanhe Consortium made a bang.
To Ye Fan, kneel down!
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