“Yeah, how many years has Ye Fan been practicing martial arts?”
“How could it be possible to reach the top of the sky list, how could it be possible to become a titled master, how could it be possible to almost destroy Truman with one’s own strength?”
Hearing the words of the King of Fighters, Ye Qingtian shook his head and smiled.
With these words, the King of Fighters undoubtedly said that his face was red and his ears were red, and he could no longer say any voice of doubt.
Yes, as Ye Qingtian said, Ye Fan wrote so many feats at a young age, and it is not impossible to do one more.
At this moment, both the King of Fighters and the Juggernaut were silent.
In the matter of Ye Fan, Juggernaut and the others undoubtedly suffered too much controversy.
Now that Ye Qingtian talks about that man again, Juggernaut and the others naturally don’t have much to say.
“Okay, let’s not talk about that.”
“Trumen was only repelled by me temporarily, and will make a comeback soon.”
“Take this time, I will take you out of here.”
Now is not the time to gossip, although Ye Qingtian relied on Tianfan’s palm just now, he strongly suppressed the strong men of Chumen.
However, Ye Qingtian knew very well that those people just now were only part of Trumen’s power.
It won’t be long before Trumen will kill Yanshan again.
To stay here is to sit still.
Today’s plan is the best way to go!
“leave?”
“Leaving Yanshan, where shall we go?”
The King of Fighters and Juggernaut asked in confusion.
Now the Chumen has set off a war in the whole territory of Yanxia, and the martial arts forces of the major provinces have fallen.
The King of Fighters and the others couldn’t imagine where Ye Qingtian could take them.
“If I were to flee abroad, I would rather stay in Yanshan.”
The King of Fighters stubbornly said.
Juggernaut doesn’t want to go into exile either.
Ye Qingtian shook his head: “Don’t worry, we are not so desperate that we have to hide abroad.”
“I’m going to take you to Jiangdong.”
“As far as I know, Ye Fan left his means in Jiangdong during his lifetime to protect Jiangdong Martial Arts and resist the invasion of powerful enemies.”
“It can be said that the safest place in the hot summer is Jiangdong.”
“I will take all of you to retreat to Jiangdong, use Jiangdong as a stronghold, and fight to the death with Chumen.”
“Trumen’s booth is very large this time, and it will start a war with the martial arts of various countries at the same time.”
“As long as we lengthen the time line, we can thwart Che Chumen’s ambitions and attempts!”
Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice.
“what?”
“Back to Jiangdong?”
“Lao Ye, are you sure you’re not joking?”
“The holy place of martial arts in the hot summer is Mount Yan!”
“The highest authority in Yan Xia is the Martial God Temple!”
“We are sticking to it, and we should also guard Yanshan, guard the Yanxia Martial God Temple, not guard Jiangdong for Ye Fan!”
The King of Fighters was surprisingly angry when he heard this.
It is clear that Yanshan is the symbol of Yanxia martial arts, but now, Ye Qingtian asked them to abandon Yanshan and guard the land of Jiangdong that did not obey orders.
What will others think if it is spread out in the future?
It is bound to think that the land of Jiangdong is the sacred place of martial arts in Yanxia, and that Ye Fan’s status is even higher than that of their Martial God Temple.
What’s more, everyone in the world knows that Ye Fan is at odds with the Martial God Temple.
Now they ran to Jiangdong. In the eyes of outsiders, it was their Wushen Temple that was incompetent and fled to Jiangdong to seek shelter from a deceased.
Spread out, their Martial God Temple, as well as Juggernaut, King of Fighters, they will undoubtedly be completely reduced to the laughing stock of the world’s martial arts.
This is naturally unacceptable to the Juggernaut and the King of Fighters.
“Is it still time to consider these false names?”
“Are you going to kill my last hope of Yanxia Martial Arts for these false names?”
Ye Qingtian was also angry, and a low voice of anger echoed.
At this time, behind them, the hundreds of Yanxia martial artists were all silent.
They are like the last remaining soldiers after the war, waiting for their general to make the final call.