“To shut up!”
“In this world, you only ask about success or failure. How about means?”
“Ye Fan is dead, Liang Palace Yingyue, your dependence is no longer.”
“You accept your fate.”
“Don’t hurry up to the altar, sacrifice your life, and welcome the coming of the moon god?”
“This is your fate, you can’t escape it!”
Facing Haruhi Yingyue’s accusation, Xu Zuo Mingzun frowned and shouted coldly.
The various behaviors of Haruhi Yingyue before have made Suzuo Mingzun extremely unhappy.
As a citizen of Japan, she disregarded her position, her status, and the country’s righteousness. She gave a Chinese person in her arms and wanted to elope with him?
This is a naked betrayal!
It is the crime of treason with the enemy!
Had it not been for the special status of Haruhi Yingyue, Xu Zuo Mingzun would have broken her body into pieces.
However, Ye Fan has been defeated by them now.
This Liang Palace Yingyue had no shelter from Ye Fan, naturally it was the fish on their chopping board, leaving them to deal with.
“nonsense!”
“You nonsense.”
“My master, he won’t die.”
“He definitely won’t~”
Haruhi Yingyue burst into tears, shaking her head and crying.
On the pretty face, there was a panic.
At this time, Haruong Yingyue, no doubt like crazy, ran over, scratching a little bit among the ruins.
The rock cut her palm and blood dripped on her arm, but she turned a deaf ear.
The master is everything to her, and if the master died because of her, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
“Haha~”
“Miss Haruhi, don’t waste your time.”
“When we work together, how powerful is it?”
“The Huaxia boy was first respected by Ming Chong, and was hit by my eight brothers.”
“Even if he is immortal, he is still dying.”
“Even if you pull him out of the ruins, what’s the use?”
“Don’t waste your effort.”
“Listen to Mingzun, walk up to the altar obediently, sacrifice yourself to the Moon God, to my Japanese martial arts!”
“Don’t worry, after you die, our Japanese martial arts will remember your sacrifice.”
The eight disciples of Sanshen Pavilion also laughed wantonly.
They had been revenge before, and their mood was naturally refreshed.
At this time, he was even more proud, and said to Haruhi Yingyue.
However, how could Haruhi Yingyue care about their cynicism, still desperately looking for her master’s body in the ruins.
Let the blood stain your arms, let the dirt soak your clothes.
“Hey~”
“Miss Haruhi, let’s be sorry.”
“These mountains and rocks are heavy, you are a weak woman, how can you find him?”
“Moreover, Mingzun is right.”
“Suffering from the previous heavy damage, the possibility of him alive is very slim.”
“The dead are gone, but the living still exist.”
“Miss Haruhi, you have to be sad~”
Toyotomi Kawakichi couldn’t stand it anymore, walked over and pulled Haruhi Yingyue from the ruins.
He shook his head and sighed, there was a bit of regret in his words.
After all, a young grandmaster in his early twenties has fallen here before he is famous in the world.
Even if he is a Chinese, but his death is not a loss for the whole world of martial arts?
“I can only say that God is jealous of talents.”
To Ye Fan, Toyotomi Kawakichi had sympathy and regret.
“What a shit!”
“Then Huaxia Lizi, knowing his life and death, rushed into Mount Fuji single-handedly, wishing to abduct my god of Japanese martial arts belief?”
“Now that he died under Mingzun’s hand, he was responsible for himself, no wonder anyone else!”
Mochizuki River smirked and said with a sneer, full of joy.
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