When it comes to Ye Fan, many people sigh with emotion and admire, and don’t hesitate to say anything about their beauty.
“Huh, what a place of shit and luck, I think it’s a bad place.” At this time, a cold voice came quietly from the crowd.
If Kong Ming and others were here, they would definitely recognize at a glance that the person who spoke was the person of the Indian martial arts who was nearly killed by Ye Fan before.
The leader, surprisingly, is Renault.
“Ok?”
“What do you say?” Everyone was puzzled, looking in Renault’s direction.
Renault took a sip of his drink and smirked, “Is it unclear?”
“Those martial arts geniuses born in the hot summer, which one will have a good end?”
“The former Chu Tianfan was buried in the sea of flames.”
“Now Ye Fan was hit hard by the King of India, even if he was rescued in the end, he would definitely die.”
“No matter how talented, what can I do, isn’t it an early death?”
“So, that hot summer land is a land full of bad luck.”
“I advise you to stay away from the people of the martial arts in the summer, lest you get lucky.”
Renault sneered.
Originally, the two martial arts had a deep grievance. Now that Ye Fan killed so many people in their Indian martial arts, this undoubtedly made Renault even more resentful of the martial arts in the summer.
Now that everyone was bragging about the martial arts in the summer, Renault was naturally dissatisfied and interrupted quickly.
When everyone heard it, they nodded.
“makes sense.”
“In the past few years, the geniuses of the hot summer have really failed to end well.”
“Not to mention the past few years. Thirty years ago, the personal disciple of the Sword Saint of the Temple of War God in the Flames of Summer was also stunning, and was considered to be the one who truly inherited the mantle of the Sword Saint.”
“But in the end, he died prematurely and died at the hands of others.”
“It’s a curse.”
“I think Ye Fan is also less ill-fortuned this time.”
…..
“Hey~”
“Not always.”
“This young man is very weird, and his vitality is tenacious. The King Yintian abused him like that, but he failed to kill him.”
“Maybe, he might really break the curse and survive the catastrophe?”
Everyone talked about each other.
Hearing this, Renault smiled even more.
“Stop dreaming.”
“Na Ye Fan, first received a sword from the King of Persia, injuring his internal organs and lungs, and then he attacked the King of India with a thunder method.
“After that, our heavenly king hit Ye Fan again and again.”
“This kind of injury, I think it is a god who has come down to earth, and is unable to return to heaven.”
“Even if that guy is really blessed and fateful, he survived, and I’m afraid he will be a waste in the future. Why not die?”
“This kind of person is not enough to be afraid.”
“Everyone, don’t talk about a waste person.”
“Rather than wasting time with this chap, it’s better to guess what the treasure in that cave is.”
“Why, so many titles, appearing all together?”
Renault didn’t seem to want to hear Ye Fan’s name again, so after some remarks, he changed the subject.
Soon, everyone was attracted by this topic.
After all, these people come to America for treasures.
However, for so many years, this is the first time such a scene where several titles gather in the depths of the rainforest.
If you think about it, it’s really weird.
However, just as everyone was talking about it, in the dense forest ahead, there was a thin figure, dragging a bloody body, staggering, slowly, towards
Walking ahead.
The person was full of blood.
His face was cold, his brows were sharp, and his whole body exuded an extremely terrifying aura.
Wherever he went, the chill was raging, and the evil spirits swept all over.
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