“Good, you arrogant kid!”
“How dare to insult me so?”
“Say I’m not qualified?”
“Say my shit?”
“It’s a slap in the world!”
Under the Sword God Palace, Mo Wuya had an old face and anger.
The surging sound is just like a sword.
Sen’s cold eyes looked straight at the boy ahead.
The words of anger rang even more.
“Do you know martial arts?”
“Do you know the Temple of the Gods of War?”
“Have you seen the Six Pillar Kingdoms?”
“You guy, I’m afraid that you haven’t seen a strong master, so you dare to speak up here?”
Mo Wuya was aggressive and angry.
Haughty, full of chills.
The sonorous sound, like a stone, raging everywhere.
“For so many years, I have no end to cross China and travel all over the world.”
“The martial arts masters of all countries treat me politely, and the president of a country welcomes me by sweeping the couch.”
“The King of Fighters is my father, and the God of War and Sword Saint are my uncles.”
“The six major pillar nations of China all have the grace to teach me.”
“I come and go freely in the Temple of War!”
“Under the pillar country, I alone dominate!”
“In the future, I will become a title and enter the temple of the Lord Valkyrie!”
“You nameless junior, ignorant man, who gave you the courage and dared to offend me?”
Under the hall, Mo Wuya’s anger sounded like thunder.
Billowing thunder, swept past under the Tianhe.
Under Mo Wuya’s power, Liang Palace Yingyue’s pretty face paled immediately.
At the same time, the strong here was shocked and full of horror.
A son of a king of fighters has such majesty.
How strong should China’s six pillar nations be?
“China is worthy of being the number one martial arts power in East Asia.”
“The martial arts power of the entire world can contend with it. It is estimated that the martial arts of the EU and the United States are the only two countries.”
Everyone sighed with emotion.
At this time, they undoubtedly clearly felt the huge gap between Japanese martial arts and Chinese martial arts.
If you want to make up for this gap, I’m afraid that you will only have to wait until the Moon Reader is reborn.
While everyone was shaking, Ye Fan was extremely calm in the face of the anger in Mo Wuya’s heart.
He looked calm, not afraid or afraid.
After Mo Wuya finished speaking, Ye Fan shook his head and sneered.
“You said a lot.”
“But, so what?”
“I don’t even care about your father, let alone you?”
The indifferent voice, with a kind of majesty and domineering despising the world.
Just like everything in this world, all living beings cannot enter Ye Fan’s eyes.
Yes, this is the pride of Chu Tianfan!
Standing proud of the world, not afraid of all beings!
This is the self-confidence and majesty that Yundao Tianshu bestows on Ye Fan.
“Boy, are you looking for death?”
Mo Wuya was almost blown up by Ye Fan.
In the chest, anger was rising.
He thought that if he revealed his identity as the son of the King of Fighters, this junior would bow down and beg for mercy.
However, Mo Wuya never thought that the boy in front of him was so arrogant.
Facing his monstrous background, he only replied, so what?
He also said that he didn’t even pay attention to his father.
I rely on!
Should I go to Nima?
Are you overly pretending?
Mo Wuya’s old face was blue with anger, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
He has read countless people in his life.
However, it was the first time I met someone like Ye Fan who could act like this!
I don’t know how to live or die.
“In that case, there is nothing to talk about.”
“Boy, I gave you a chance, but you missed it.”
“Next, I will only be able to kill you madman on behalf of the sky!”
“To the sword god, to the Japanese martial arts, an explanation!”
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