However, before Ye Qingtian was shocked, Lao Niu glared at the words of the God of War.
A hoof directly stuck to Ye Qingtian’s face.
“You are the one who was raised by Ye Fan’s hanging hair!”
“My old cow is born to be raised, what’s the deal with that dangling?”
“Have I eaten his rice?”
The old man was angry.
How noble is the old cow, and now it is regarded as Ye Fan’s captive animal, it is strange that the old cow is not angry.
However, the old cow still showed mercy to Ye Qingtian.
Otherwise, with God of War’s current injury, Lao Niu can slap him to death.
At this time, the God of War had stood up with a bitter face and shame.
“I’m sorry, brother cow.”
“It was me who was open-mouthed and said the wrong thing for a while.”
Ye Qingtian also knew that he was wrong, and immediately apologized to the old cow.
He didn’t expect that the four-legged old cow in front of him was so arrogant.
Sure enough, arrogant people have temperaments.
No, it should be said now, awesome cow.
“Stop talking nonsense, are you Ye Fan’s younger brother?”
“If yes, just go with my old cow.”
“If not, just stay and die.”
The scalpers don’t want to waste too much time here.
There are still a lot of pork knuckles in Jiangdong waiting for him to eat?
He didn’t want to waste his precious life on this group of insignificant people.
Ye Qingtian was stunned for a while, then nodded: “Yes, yes, I, Ye Qingtian, are Ye Fan’s younger brother.”
“It’s not just me, the people around me are all Ye Fan’s younger brothers, and we are all from Jiangdong.”
What a shrewd person Ye Qingtian is.
He quickly saw the situation in front of him.
Knowing this old cow, it seems that he only helps people from Jiangdong who are close to Ye Fan.
Simply say that they are all from Jiangdong.
“Seou!”
“Is that much?”
The corners of Lao Niu’s eyes twitched, and he was very troubled, because there must be hundreds of people in front of him.
“Are you really all from Jiangdong?”
“All of Ye Fan’s younger brothers?”
The old cow was a little suspicious and began to ask one by one.
The warriors of Yan Xia are not stupid, and they all rely on this old cow to know whether they can survive now.
Therefore, they nodded, and they all took the initiative to admit that they belonged to Jiangdong and Ye Fan’s subordinate disciple.
“That’s fine.”
“Since you are both, then hurry up with my old cow and go back to Jiangdong.”
“I don’t want to stay here for a second.”
Lao Niu urged everyone to leave Yanshan quickly and head to Jiangdong.
However, among so many people, there will always be some who are unwilling to give up Yanshan and return to Jiangdong.
For example, the King of Fighters, Mo Gucheng!
Just as Lao Niu was about to lead everyone away, the King of Fighters Mo Gucheng came out anxiously.
He blocked the old cow and said indignantly, “Why do you want to go back to Jiangdong?”
“It is clear that Yanshan Mountain is the holy place of Yanxia martial arts!”
“Since you can defeat Chu Yuan, you must be able to defeat Chumen as well.”
“You have the ability to guard Yanshan.”
“Furthermore, as a Yan Xia cow, you also have the duty to guard the Yan Xia Martial Arts Holy Land!”
“So, you can’t go back to Jiangdong.”
“You have to stay, help us repel Trumen, and defend this hot summer martial arts holy land!”
“Compared to Yanshan, Jiangdong is just a small place. We leave the holy land unguarded. Why should we live in that small place?”
The King of Fighters Mo Gucheng spoke in a deep voice, his words fierce.
But after all, it means one thing.
Don’t go to Jiangdong!
The idea of the King of Fighters undoubtedly coincides with that of the Juggernaut.
“The King of Fighters is right, since you are a Yanxia Niu, the one you should guard is the Yanxia Martial Arts Holy Land, not the small land in Jiangdong.”
“You have to stay and fight Truman with us.”
“In Jiangdong, there is no danger to defend, and there is no one to guard. It has no value symbol for Yanxia Martial Arts, and there is nothing worthy of our guarding.”