No one knows how severe the pain of being cut in the throat can be.
However, compared to the severe pain on his body, what the old man showed was more of a shock in his heart.
At the last moment of his life, the gray-robed old man was still filled with endless astonishment, almost exhausted his last strength, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.
“You…you are…”
“Chu…Chu Tianfan?”
The old man took a frightened and hoarse voice and sounded quietly.
Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking over with indifferent eyes.
He only replied: “Congratulations, you got it right.”
Bang!
As Ye Fan’s words fell, the old man’s head also fell to the ground.
It was not until before his death that the Truman old man really guessed the identity of the man in front of him.
It is estimated that he did not want to understand until he died.
Why, people who have died will appear again.
And also met him.
As the old man’s body fell to the ground, the world finally returned to silence.
The yellow leaf was also dyed red because it was stained with blood.
“Let’s go, Lei Er. I’ll take you back to Genting Mountain.”
Ye Fan was calm as usual.
For him, killing people has long been as simple as eating and drinking.
After getting rid of the old man, Ye Fan hurried back to Yunding Mountain.
“But the car broke down, how can we get there?” Xu Lei said helplessly.
“Silly girl, have you forgotten that your brother Xiaofan can’t fly?”
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, and then in Xu Lei’s shy eyes, he directly picked her up and walked towards the end of the Tianhe.
On the way to Yunding Mountain, Xu Lei told Ye Fan everything she knew.
“Has the army of Trumen descended on Jiangdong for so long?”
“It seems that the Yanshan Martial God Temple has been completely destroyed.”
Listening to Xu Lei’s remarks, Ye Fan’s inner heaviness became more and more intense.
Not only worry about Jiangdong, but also worry about Martial God Temple.
Although, Juggernaut and the others failed Ye Fan back then.
However, in the Martial God Hall, there are not only the Juggernaut and the King of Fighters.
There is also Master Haotian, and there is the God of War.
After many years of fighting, Ye Fan and these people have formed a good friendship.
Did they all fall too?
An invisible sadness began to sweep from the depths of Ye Fan’s heart.
“Ye Fan, I just heard it, it may be fake.”
“That’s right, Grandmaster Haotian has fallen.”
Xu Lei said in a low voice.
She clearly felt that Ye Fan’s body suddenly trembled.
“Then, what about the others?” Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.
Xu Lei shook her head: “I don’t know either, all I know is that the Temple of the Martial God was breached, Yanshan fell, and Grandmaster Haotian blew himself up.”
“I’m not very clear about the information after that.”
silence.
long silence.
Unexpectedly, what Ye Fan was most worried about happened.
In fact, he was already prepared.
Truman came out this time.
Of course, Chu Tianqi took the monster to Japan.
But what about Chu Yuan and Tang Yun?
The two of them must have come to the hot summer!
With such a lineup, the Temple of the Martial God could not stop it.
Falling is inevitable.
Even Ye Fan estimates that Ye Qingtian, the god of war, is very likely to have fallen.
He has a deep friendship with Ye Qingtian, and Ye Fan knows the nature of the God of War.
That is a very important person who sees the glory of the country.
With Ye Qingtian’s character, if the Temple of Martial Arts is there, he is there.
The Temple of the Martial God fell, and he was probably gone too.
“Chu Yuan!”
“Trumen!”
Thinking of this, the chill in the depths of Ye Fan’s eyebrows suddenly became more intense.
He clenched his palms tightly, and a piercing light shot out from his pupils.
The killing intent in the depths of his heart is undoubtedly more intense.
“Ye Fan, Ye Fan!”
When Ye Fan’s heart was boiling with murderous intent, Xu Lei seemed to notice something, and suddenly became nervous.