But Ye Fan was not moved, and there was no sympathy or pity in his deep brows.
Success or failure is the truth that has never changed.
Just like at this time, if Ye Fan loses, no one suspects that Ye Fan’s fate is likely to be several times more miserable than Wangyuehe.
The weak eat the strong, the strong is respected!
This is the law of the martial arts world.
After slapped Mochizuki River to shut up, Ye Fan’s gaze fell on Liang Gong Yingyue again.
“Yue’er, do you really want to plead for him?”
“This Mochizuki River is nothing more than a hypocritical hypocrite.”
“He accepts you as a disciple, not your talent, but the person in your body.”
“In his eyes, you are just a sacrifice. And he thinks it is your honor.”
“This kind of inhuman beast, why should you plead for him?”
Ye Fan’s words were burning, and he kept asking Liang Gong Yingyue. The deep words echoed everywhere.
To Mochizuki River, Ye Fan didn’t have any favorable impressions at first.
This person claims to be a senior in martial arts and pretends to be upright, but all he does is a villain.
At the beginning, in order to avenge himself, he not only hurt everyone in Jiangdong, but also forced a woman to show up.
Ye Fan looked down on these people most.
A truly strong man, who is open and open, and acts upright, how can he make such shameless behavior?
Even Ye Fan suspected that the soul mark on Liang Palace Yingyue’s body could not be separated from Mochizuki River.
However, facing Ye Fan’s words, Liang Gong Yingyue shook her head.
“Master, I know.”
“In their eyes, I am just a sacrifice to be sacrificed.”
“No one really cares about me.”
“But the teacher, after all, has the grace to teach me, and he has the support for me.”
“When I was seven, I learned swords from my teacher.”
“He trained me.”
“Teacher, treat me very well.”
“Perhaps, his care for me has other purposes.”
“But how can Yue’er forget the ten years of kindness?”
“I beg my master to spare his life.”
“Yue’er, I’m willing to trade Ba Chi Qiong Gou Yu.”
Haruhi Yingyue knelt down and said softly.
There are tears on Qiao’s face.
The sad voice echoed slowly.
However, Haruhi Yingyue only said that she did not want Mochizuki River to die, but did not say that she was more worried about Ye Fan.
After all, Mochizuki River is the Japanese sword god, the palace lord of the sword god palace.
Dominating the entire Japanese martial arts for decades, it can be said that he is the chief in charge of the Japanese martial arts circle and one of the martial arts leaders.
As far as prestige is concerned in the whole country of Japan, only Xue Zhao Tianshen, the number one power in Japan, is above him. ,
If Ye Fan killed him, it would definitely arouse the anger of the Japanese martial arts circles.
At that time, Ye Fan will face the pursuit and revenge of a country.
Even the strongest Japanese, Xuezhao Tenjin, will take action.
This will undoubtedly leave Ye Fan in a desperate situation.
Therefore, whether it was for Ye Fan’s consideration or for himself, Liang Gong Yingyue didn’t want it, and Ye Fan beheaded the Sword God Palace.
If you leave a thread, there is still room for change.
This silly girl, now, the safety of others is still the consideration in her heart.
“Master, can you?”
Haruhi Yingyue asked again, begging on her stunningly pretty face.
In the end, Ye Fan shook his head and sighed: “Finally, for your face, I will spare him a death.”
“Just as you said, use Ba Chi Qiong Gouyu for his life.”
Ye Fan’s whispers echoed.
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