With a real title powerhouse, Mo Wuya would naturally have no chance of such a half-hearted title.
However, although it was the reason for their lack of strength, it was always Ye Fan who had robbed Mo Wuya’s spot, so it was natural for them to be hostile and dissatisfied with Ye Fan.
In the end, Mo Wuya still did not participate in this condolences group.
The three-person team planned by the King of Fighters, only two people went.
“The King of Fighters, just two people go?”
“This specification is a bit too shabby.”
“Usually, the strong under the grandmaster have fallen. Our Martial God Temple also sent at least three people to visit.”
“If the grandmaster falls, the condolences group will have at least nine members.”
“This Ye Fan is always a titled master. Although he has insufficient qualifications, he can’t just send two people to visit him?”
Before leaving, someone looked at the “shabby” group of condolences and couldn’t help but persuade Mo Gucheng.
Mo Gucheng didn’t care much, waved his hand and said casually.
“People are dead, so what kind of ostentation are you talking about?”
“When it comes to my mind.”
“Okay, let them go.”
After speaking, Mo Gucheng turned around and returned to the Martial God Temple, but he didn’t even send it to the condolences group.
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“Brother Hua, this Ye Fan is really a titled master?”
“How do I feel, the Martial God Temple doesn’t take him very seriously.”
“Last time, a master was injured, and the Martial God Temple sent a nine-member condolences team to condolences.”
“Among them, there are many people who have high morals in my summer.”
“But now, a titled grandmaster died for the country. I think this is at least enough to reach a number of grandmaster-level powerhouses.”
“But for now, let’s send our two younger generations. This is too perfunctory.”
After getting the order to set off, a black Land Rover Range Rover slowly drove out from the land of Yanjing and headed towards the Jiangdong Mercedes where Ye Fan was.
However, on the way to Jiangdong, the two people in the car who were ordered to visit Ye Fan’s widow were talking.
At this time, he was talking about a 30-year-old man. This grade can only be regarded as a junior in the martial arts world who is often a hundred years old.
While driving the car, he asked suspiciously.
And beside him, Yi Youth lay halfway on the seat, humming a small song leisurely while smoking a cigarette.
If Lu Yanxi and Kong Ming were here, they would definitely recognize at a glance that the young man in front of him was Lu Hua who had gone to America together before.
This Lu Hua was born in a martial arts family and had an extraordinary background. His grandfather was even ranked among the masters of the summer, and he and Ye Fan performed tasks together, which was considered a comrade-in-arms relationship.
Therefore, no matter how you consider it, it is extremely appropriate for Lu Hua to be one of the candidates for this condolence team.
It’s not grand, but it’s not shabby.
Therefore, when the King of Fighters was considering candidates for the condolences team, Lu Hua was the first one to choose.
As for the man driving, his name is Lin Sicong. It is the younger generation with better talents among the new generation. It can be regarded as a candidate for Wushen Temple to focus on training.
Other than that, there are no bright spots.
The reason why he was allowed to participate in this sympathy group was that the King of Fighters casually added it.
“It’s normal.”
“It’s just a dead person, no matter how big the show is, is there a fart?”
“Our hot summer martial arts can send people to condolences, it is already the most benevolent.”
“After all, as soon as Ye Fan died, the widows he left behind were useless to my Yanxia martial arts.”
“A group of people with no value, do you think it will attract the attention of the Martial God Temple?”
Lu Hua replied lightly.
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