Yes, in the eyes of these people who are not equal, no matter how famous Ye Fan is, he is only a junior, and it is naturally difficult to be accepted by these old and powerful people who have already become famous.
Therefore, even if Ye Fan is now a titled master in name, but in today’s hot summer martial arts, few people give Ye Fan the respect he deserves.
Just like these people are not equal, in front of Ye Fan, there is only arrogance and majesty, no fear and respect.
If they were to change to another hot summer titled master here, how could they be like this.
After all, Ye Fan’s background is too shallow, too young, and it is naturally difficult to get recognition from Ke Zhe and others.
“Humph, today, because of your old face, the old man doesn’t care about him.”
Ke Zhe let out a cold snort, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.
After that, she violently pushed Qiu Mucheng aside.
However, perhaps because of the excessive force, Qiu Mucheng’s arm was directly dislocated by Ke Zhe. The painful Qiu Mucheng gritted her teeth and almost shed tears.
But Ke Zhe turned a deaf ear and said, “Let’s go!”
In the cold voice, Ke Zhe captured Meng Wanyu and was about to leave.
“Master Wushuang, I will return to Yanshan first.”
“As for you, within seven days, you must go to Yanyang Town to bow down and worship for forgiveness!”
“I hope you do it for yourself.”
Before leaving, the injustice gave Ye Fan a last reminder.
Then he waved his hand, led the other four great masters and turned away.
“Hold on.”
Just as the unequal people didn’t take a few steps, Ye Fan’s indifferent voice sounded again.
“Ok?”
“Master Wushuang, is there something else for you?”
Unbalanced and asked back.
Ke Zhe and the others also looked over, as if they wanted to see what else Ye Fan could say.
“I said, if you want to express gratitude, you don’t have to.”
“Even if you want to thank you, go to Yanshan to thank the King of Fighters and the Sword Master.”
“Originally, according to my hot summer practice, collaborating with the enemy and treason is a crime of death.”
“But the magnanimous titled adults have just treated you lightly, so you will…”
He stood with his hands behind his back, facing Ye Fan, speaking slowly, with an old-fashioned look, but there was a somewhat condescending look down.
However, before the injustice was over, Ye Fan’s cold words immediately sounded: “Kneel down.”
what..?
The two words of wind and light fell into the ears of unequal people, but it was like a huge rock falling into the sea, setting off a huge wave.
However, the whole body trembled when the words were inconsistent, and at one time I thought I had heard it wrong.
Ke Zhe’s eyes widened too, and he couldn’t believe what he heard.
“You…what did you say?”
“What do you want us to do?”
Ke Zhe, who had already walked far away, couldn’t help but asked Xiang Ye Fan again.
“Kneel down.”
Another word fell, his indifferent tone, calm as if water stopped.
However, who knows what kind of aura is behind Ye Fan’s seemingly calm tone.
People like Li Er and Lei San, who had experienced Ye Fan’s majesty, were already frightened.
The old face was pale, and his mind trembled.
That looks like a chilling cicada, as if facing the abyss, walking on thin ice!
They knew that there would be another bloody storm on this Yunwu Lake.
“presumptuous!”
“You junior, your mouth is so arrogant and arrogant~”
“I wait for the elders to be in front of you, so you don’t have to be courteous and respectful, so you dare to offend me so?”
Ke Zhe was immediately furious, his face was gloomy, and he scolded Ye Fan violently.
The injustice also frowned, and looked at Ye Fan with displeasure, “Wu-shuang titled, I hope you pay attention to your words and deeds.”
“Being young is indeed your advantage, but it is not your unbridled dependence.”
“I call you the title of Wushuang, that is out of respect for the Martial God Temple, respect for the Sword Master, respect for the King of Fighters, but not really because of you.”
“It’s the same sentence, put yourself in the right position, so you can do it for yourself.”
“Although the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. But sometimes, the front waves are not so easy to push.”
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