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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1808

“She respects me as Lord, and I take care of him completely!”
“It’s you, just to welcome the faith in your hearts, let a young man in bloom sacrifice his life.”
“You wait for the ants, so there is no guilt in your heart?”
Ye Fan’s angrily echoed, like thunder sweeping all over.
“shut up!”
“Sacrifice yourself and return to the god of the moon.”
“This is God’s gift to her, and it is her honor.”
“Why should we feel guilty?”
“It’s you, you a Chinese man, an unknown junior, what qualifications do you have to intervene in my Japanese martial arts?”
“If you still have a name for yourself, immediately let go of her, then break your arms and roll out of Mount Fuji.”
“On the day of God’s awakening, I don’t want to see blood and defile this holy place.” The
Xu Zuoming scolded Ye Fan with dignity, but his cold eyes locked on Ye Fan.
It seems that as long as he changes slightly, Xu Zuo Mingzun will behead Ye Fan with the momentum of thunder.
“Yes, my Japanese holy land, how can you allow you, the Chinese junior, to be arrogant?”
“Hurry up and break your arms and get out of Mount Fuji!”
“Otherwise, our Japanese martial arts will surely crush you!”
…..
“Get out of Mount Fuji~”
…..
“Get out of Mount Fuji!”
Behind them, thousands of people shouted.
One after another, they locked Ye Fan tightly.
After Ye Fan appeared, everyone had already rushed over and surrounded Ye Fan.
Haruhi Yingyue is the god of their faith in Japan.
Now that Ye Fan wants to take her away, it is undoubtedly an enemy of their entire Japanese martial arts.
Therefore, naturally no one will sit back and watch.
Seeing Ye Fan’s surroundings, it was already surrounded by powerful people from all walks of life, and the strong killing intent around him was even more frightening.
When the Liang Palace Yingyue in Ye Fan’s arms saw this, her pretty face suddenly turned white.
Then, she whispered: “Master, you should go and leave me alone.”
“With so many people, you can’t escape with me.”
“I can see you for the last time, Yue’er is already satisfied.”
Haruhi Yingyue lowered her head and whispered to persuade Ye Fan to go by herself.
Today, the top of Mount Fuji has almost gathered all the martial arts power of Japan.
The strength of Zuo Mingzun alone is extremely powerful, not to mention the eight disciples of the Sanshen Pavilion behind him?
Plus Mochizuki River and Ishiye Ryuichi and others.
Mount Fuji at this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Dragon Lake and Tiger Den.
From the view of Haruhi Yingyue, it is almost impossible for Ye Fan to retreat with her whole body.
However, Ye Fan shook his head and smiled faintly.
“Yue’er, don’t worry.”
“These people, no matter how large the number of them are, in my eyes, they are just chickens.”
“I want to take you away, no one can stop me in Japan!”
“I said, I am your master.”
“In this world, no one except me can determine your life and death, and no one can hold you free!”
The words are strong, with the arrogance of dominating the world.
Haruhi Yingyue was stunned.
She stared at Ye Fan blankly, her eyebrows were all touched.
She never thought that one day she would meet a teenager like this.
Willing to be an enemy of the whole world for her!
That kind of touch, that kind of romance, is beyond words.
In the end, Haruhi Yingyue burst into tears.
She smiled with tears and threw herself into Ye Fan’s arms again, her pretty face buried deep in Ye Fan’s chest.
Everyone around, seeing the scene before them, their eyes were almost red.
There is anger in the heart, more jealous!

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