“You don’t understand him.”
“Brother Xiaofan is a proud man.”
“For him, reputation penalties are far heavier than personal penalties.”
“Let Xiaofan’s elder brother wear a linen and a filial piety, bow down and apologize. It’s more cruel than taking his life.”
“Even if the Martial God Temple doesn’t want to turn a face with Xiaofan’s brother this time, I am afraid that I will have to turn my face.”
Xu Lei furrowed her brows, and the faint words were full of worries.
“Mr. Xu, you…you mean, the dragon lord, he will publicly resist the order?”
Xu Lei’s words instantly shattered Xue Renyang’s beautiful fantasy.
He also suddenly realized that what happened tonight is very likely to be sent in a direction that no one had expected.
“Master Wushuang, take the order.” While speaking, if the words were inconsistent, he handed the file that had been read out to Ye Fan, “No need to say thank you. My Chinese martial arts, always benevolence and righteousness are the first, and the Wushen Temple treats subordinates even more Generosity. Punishment is not the end, but vigilance is the end.”
“Before I came, the King of Fighters asked me to ask you something.”
“I hope you will change and renew yourself, so that you can do it yourself.”
On the shore of the Long Lake, he is in a long robe, holding the files in his hands, not wet.
After saying these words, the unbalanced gaze also fell on the boy in front of him, paying close attention to the boy’s title action.
Not only him, but the other four masters behind him were all staring at Ye Fan to see his reaction.
However, to their surprise, after hearing the punishment decision of Huaxia Budo, he did not question, resist or complain, and remained silent all the time.
It seems that he presupposes the above decision.
“A person who knows the current affairs is a good man.”
“Although the title of Master Wushuang came to be untrue, it is at least a master of current affairs.”
“Also, the wife of Master Wushuang is also like a flower, which makes people enviable.”
“Haha~”
Upon seeing this, Ke Zhe laughed with a bit of sarcasm.
While speaking, Ke Zhe also turned his head and glanced at Qiu Mucheng who was captured by him.
However, his laughter did not last long, and Ye Fan Binghan’s words immediately sounded: “Let go of her.”
The words are blunt, with unquestionable majesty.
“Ok?”
“Are you ordering me?”
The smile disappeared, and Ke Zhe frowned immediately.
Originally, seeing Ye Fan presupposing the above decision, Ke Zhe was ready to release Qiu Mucheng.
But the tone of Ye Fan’s words made Ke Zhe extremely unhappy.
In the large crowd, if he had let Qiu Mucheng so easily, wouldn’t everyone think that he was Ke Zhe, afraid of a junior?
“Let her go.”
Ignoring Ke Zhe’s rhetorical question, Ye Fan repeated it again.
The faint words, compared with before, the chill is a bit heavier.
“Master Wushuang, if you ask someone to do something, you must have an attitude of asking someone to do something.” Ke Zhe’s face was gloomy and coldly reminded.
“I said one last thing and let her go.”
It was still a calm and low tone. When he said these words, Ye Fan remained expressionless, making people unable to see any emotions at all.
However, everyone who is familiar with Ye Fan knows how calm the young boy is at this time, and how angry he is in his heart.
“You~”
Ye Fan’s contempt and disregard seemed to anger Ke Zhe.
Ke Zhe couldn’t bear it, he was about to scold Ye Fan angrily, and when he saw the injustice on the side, he quickly grabbed him.
“Old Ke, it’s all right.”
“After all, it is the title of Huaxia, can you not provoke it or not.”
“Furthermore, to meet a junior, it also loses my identity.”
“Since he has pleaded guilty and punished, there is no need to take his woman to Yanshan.”
In an unfair manner, he persuaded Ke Zhe to calm down the situation.
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