Not only the King of Fighters and others, but also Ye Qingtian, the God of War, felt sorry in his heart.
Although, he had never met this young man named Chu Tianfan.
However, his fall caused Ye Qingtian’s heart to sting like a needle.
After all, for Huaxia Martial Arts, the fall of Chu Tianfan was undoubtedly a great loss.
“the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.”
“The success or failure turned around empty.”
“Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.”
…..
“White-haired fisherman on Jiangzhu, I used to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze.”
“A pot of dirty wine is happy to meet each other.”
“How many things from ancient to modern times are in the process of laughing and talking~”
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On the top of Yanshan Mountain, there is a strong wind.
One table, one case, one person, one wine, are displayed here.
Ye Qingtian sat down in white clothes, but sat on the ground, sighed at the sky, and drank his worry.
“Hey~”
“It seems that the fall of Chu Tianfan this time really made the God of War sad.”
Not far away, looking at the white-clothed man, Juggernaut and others who used the wine to dissolve their sorrows, sighed long.
However, after so many years, they have seen many similar things.
Time will erase everything eventually.
It didn’t take long for the name Chu Tianfan to dissipate in the long river of years like the snow on the top of the mountain.
At that time, their China will also have new geniuses appearing.
Some died, some were born, and the rest continued to live.
This is how the wheel of history keeps turning.
Yes, for the people like Sword Saint, no matter how dazzling Ye Fan is, it is only a cluster of dazzling waves among the billions of Chinese people.
If this cluster is gone, there will be another cluster.
At most, they sighed for Ye Fan’s fall.
However, to other people, Ye Fan is all they have.
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On the second day when the Japanese military admitted that they had killed Chu Tianfan, Chu Zhenghong, in a rage, led his thirteen masters and directly into Japan.
In just one night, thousands of people at a certain Japanese military base were all killed by it.
Moreover, Chu Zhenghong also let out a word, he wants to reunite with Japan.
Let everyone be buried with Chu Tianfan!
This incident caused a sensation in all walks of life in Japan.
Sato, who learned of this, rolled off the bed in fright.
“You…what did you say?”
“A large number of martial arts experts have entered Japan, wanting to avenge Chu Tianfan?”
It was early in the morning when Sato was still asleep, and he was woken up by his subordinates.
His old face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and asked his men forward.
“Yes, Commander.”
“Just last night, at a certain military base in Japan, more than a thousand people were massacred by it.”
“It’s estimated that soon,… it will come to us~”
This man is also a little panicked tomorrow, and his words are shaking.
This is true even for him, not to mention Sato as the commander of the attack on Chu Tianfan?
“More than a thousand people, all… all dead?”
“A base, was…was flattened?”
Sato had already urinated, and his whole body was almost lost in fright.
Although he is not a man in martial arts, he knows a lot about those who are strong in martial arts.
He knows very well that even though he holds a large army of hundreds of thousands, in close combat, the grandmaster kills him like a dog.
Sato, panicked, immediately picked up the phone and dialed Chu Zhengliang.
“Chu Zhengliang, you bastard, are you lying to me?”
“How did you tell me before the action?”
“You said that Chu Tianfan was lonely and widowed. After killing him, there must be no strong person to avenge him.”
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