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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 2609

Before the cave, Ye Fan’s majestic anger swept through the world like thunder.
The wind and waves brought up wind and sand in the sky.
A big battle has already started.
“Crazy~”
“This kid is crazy.”
“Kong Ming, are you hot summer people rich in lunatics?”
“He is an unknown boy, dare to provoke the titled master here?”
….
“Oh my God!”
“I can’t even think about it~”
Ye Fan’s words scared everyone’s scalp numb.
You know, in the eyes of everyone, the titled master is almost a god-like existence.
Each one is the patron saint of the shelter.
It is the martial art symbol of a country, and it is the belief that countless warriors pursue and admire.
This kind of powerhouse was sacred and not infringing.
But now, a young man who is only twenty years old has openly challenged him.
This is like a mortal, to provoke the gods.
This is not looking for death. What is this?
“Madman, this is a madman.”
“Old Kong, let’s run.”
“Otherwise, we are afraid we will have to be killed by this idiot!”
When everyone trembled, Lu Hua was already scared to pee.
They didn’t know Ye Fan in one or two days.
They knew that Ye Fan was arrogant and arrogant.
However, they didn’t know that Ye Fan was so arrogant that he even challenged the titled master.
The title was furious, and a million corpses lay down, bleeding thousands of miles, no more words.
Of course, Ye Fan died when he died, and Lu Hua was eager for Ye Fan to die.
However, he was afraid that under the anger of Burning Heaven, they would be implicated again.
After all, Ye Fan is from Yanxia.
It is not allowed to burn the sky this time, as it was 30 years ago, kill all the martial artists in the summer.
It is strange that Lu Hua and the others are not afraid.
“Ok.”
“You are right, the development of things is beyond our control.”
“For the sake of insurance, we will withdraw first.”
“Yan Xi, go~”
Kong Ming and the others didn’t care about Ye Fan’s final outcome, turned around and started running outside.
Actually, there is no need to watch.
After provoking the titled master, Ye Fan had no chance of surviving.
However, on the way to retreat, Kong Ming began to use satellite phones to contact the Yanxia Wushen Temple.
In this dense forest, perhaps there is no communication signal coverage.
However, Kong Ming and others were prepared before they came, and naturally there are ways to contact the country.
The call was quickly connected.
“Hey, this is the Martial God Temple.”
“Excuse me, yes…”
On the phone, there was an unhurried voice from the Wushen Temple staff.
“Hey peat!”
“One hundred thousand in a hurry.”
“Quickly, give the phone to the Juggernaut, no, to the God of War.”
“I want to tell the god of war myself.”
“Quickly~”
On the phone, Kong Ming had red eyes and was anxious, shouting at the man almost hysterically.
However, Kong Ming’s idea of directly talking to the God of War and others is undoubtedly unrealistic.
In the end, he still showed King Yin Tian in the Amazon forest, and told the staff of the Wushen Temple about Ye Fan’s danger, and asked him to convey it to the top of the Wushen Temple.
A few minutes later.
The Haotian Grandmaster, the King of Fighters and others who were summoned went to the Martial God Temple.
“Juggernaut, what’s wrong, has something happened?”
After entering the hall, the King of Fighters saw the dignified face of the Sword Saint, and suddenly asked in confusion.
You know, in their position, there are few things that can make them so solemn.
“I’ll talk about it later, where is the God of War?”
“Have you not come yet?”
The Juggernaut looked around and found that there was no God of War, and asked immediately.

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