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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1816

Ryuichi Ishino on the side also echoed: “A yellow-haired kid, dare to challenge my entire Japanese martial arts with one person?”
“If he doesn’t die, how will my martial arts face in Japan?”
“Good death!”
“He is proud to die under Mingzun.”
Ishi Yelong said with a grinning grin, and he felt a great revenge in his heart!
Because of Ye Fan, his right arm was scrapped.
Because of Ye Fan, Junior Sister died tragically!
It is also because Ye Fan, the sacred item of Japanese martial arts, fell into a foreign country.
The hatred for Ye Fan is just like the waves of the East China Sea, endless.
If possible, Ishiyelong would like to eat the meat and drink its blood.
Let him die so easily, Shiye Longyi felt that Ye Fan was cheap.
“Well, don’t waste time.”
“Take her to the altar, the awakening ceremony, continue!”
Because of the appearance of Ye Fan, the awakening ceremony was forced to interrupt.
Now that Ye Fan has been defeated, there is no more disruptor in this world.
The awakening ceremony should naturally continue.
However, just when the sword god was about to force Haruhi Yingyue onto the altar, pushing her to the crater of Mount Fuji.
Bang~
A loud noise, like thunder, exploded.
Then, the rock burst.
Where Ye Fan fell, the gravel was scattered like rain.
When Xiaoxiao’s “rain” fell, a thin figure once again went across the world.
Just like, the Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth from the ashes!
Just standing there, it is like ten thousand mountains standing across the Tianhe.
That kind of arrogance that despised the world, that kind of domineering domineering that made countless people tremble!
“This this…”
“This… how is this possible?”
“Under the combined attack of the nine powerhouses, he…he can still survive?”
In a moment, the world was shocked.
The top of Mount Fuji is silent.
Everyone stared at their eyes like a devil, looking at the young man between proudly standing and Tianhe again.
“Master~”
“Woo~”
“I knew, Master, you won’t fall~”
Seeing the familiar figure standing on the ruins again, Liang Gong Yingyue smiled with tears.
As if the sun was shining into the darkness, the girl who was still in distress just now smiled openly.
For Haruhi, Ye Fan is her all, her entire world.
“This kid is not dead yet?”
“It’s really difficult!”
It was Xu Zuo Mingzun, the corner of his eyes twitched a few times without a trace.
He didn’t expect that after suffering the heavy damage just now, not only did Ye Fan not die, but also stood up again.
Ye Fan’s degree of difficulty was undoubtedly far beyond his expectations.
Just when everyone trembled, the figure on the top of Mount Fuji was still standing.
His brows were cold and he glanced around.
He stood with his hands behind, and he sneered.
The majestic voice of Senleng, like thunder, rolls past the world here.
“Mingzun Suzuo, right?”
“Do you really think that you can take my life with that despicable means?”
“I can only say that you are too naive.”
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, the loud sound of rolling over like thunder.
As he spoke, he lifted his steps and moved forward.
And with each step of his fall, his whole body’s momentum skyrocketed by several points.
Until the end, he was so majestic that he was eloquent like a dragon!
Everyone was shocked, and saw the rocks trembling in front of him.
Behind him, the sea of clouds churned!

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