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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1923

“Oh?”
“is it?”
“You are so confident?”
However, just as Ye Fan dragged his badly injured body, leaning on the stone and just let out his breath, who could have thought that at this moment, a faint laughter came out quietly from the front.
At the moment when he heard this, Ye Fan, who had just escaped dead, suddenly sank with a face.
He suddenly raised his head, moved towards where the sound came from, and then looked at it.
I saw above the vast sea, a middle-aged man wearing a straight suit, just like this, stepping on the sea, walking towards here, slowly.
When he got close, Ye Fan could only see the other side’s face.
The face with the Chinese character, wide forehead, and the slashed face is full of majesty.
If someone else is here, you will definitely find that the face of this person, between Ye Fan, and Ye Fan, is a little bit like.
And the moment he saw this person, Ye Fan, who had always been calm and calm, could no longer keep calm.
A pair of pupils suddenly locked tightly.
He stared fiercely at the man in front of him, but there was a terrible storm in his heart, madly sweeping.
“Chu Zhengliang, is it…you?”
“You are the one who has worked so hard to kill me?!!!”
Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice, with a deep sob in his mouth.
No one can understand Ye Fan’s mood at this time.
He had never dreamed that the person who had killed him so much today was his uncle, Chu Zhengliang.
Yes, the man in front of him is Chu Zhengliang, who just came from Dongjing in Japan and stepped onto the sea.
Born in the world of martial arts, Chu Zhengliang knew the terrible titled master.
It is easy to defeat a grandmaster, it is difficult to kill a grandmaster, and it is even more difficult to kill a titled grandmaster!
It is precisely because of this that Chu Zhengliang insisted on letting Sato carry out two rounds of bombing in order to completely blow up Ye Fan.
Even in the end, Chu Zhengliang was still worried, so he walked to the place where the incident happened to confirm whether Ye Fan was really buried in the flames.
It now appears that Chu Zhengliang’s caution is right.
This Ye Fan, after two rounds of bombing, actually managed to survive.
Ye Fan’s terrifying vitality was Chu Zhengliang, and he couldn’t help being deeply shocked.
He was fortunate at once, but fortunately he came here to check it out, otherwise, I was afraid that Ye Fan would really let this run away.
At this time, Ye Fan quickly calmed down after a brief tremor.
He leaned on the boulder and suddenly raised his head and laughed.
“Haha~”
“It’s really a small one, the old one is here.”
“Being a son can’t kill me, now being a father, can you do it yourself?”
“However, I really didn’t expect that the second-in-chief of the dignified Chu family, the top leaders of Chumen, would actually deal with me personally?”
“However, Sanshu, bullying a junior, don’t you feel ashamed?”
“The Chu family still claims to be the world’s largest wealthy family. Now it seems that you can only say that the face of the ancestors of the Chu family has been lost by you.”
Ye Fan laughed wantonly, and the cold laughter was full of ridicule and sarcasm.
However, in the face of Ye Fan’s sarcasm, Chu Zhengliang remained unmoved.
He stood with his hand in his hand, condescendingly looking at the boy in front of him.
After looking at it for a long time, Chu Zhengliang sighed: “My nephew, the last time you and I met, it should have been more than ten years ago.”
“I think back then, you were still a young child.”
“Unexpectedly, when you and my uncle and nephew meet again, you will have grown up.”
“You look so much like your father.”
“But it’s a pity, you are far more stupid than him.”
“Mu Xiu Yu Lin, the wind will destroy it, don’t you understand?”

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