Chapter: 4332

Expecting Ye Fan to take the initiative to disband the Dragon Temple, the possibility is undoubtedly very slim.

There is bound to be a tragic battle.

However, sooner or later this sore will burst.

It’s better to start early than to start when the Dragon Temple grows again in the future.

“Damn it!”

“These bastards.”

“Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?”

In the land of Jiangdong, Li Er, Chen Ao and others obviously also noticed this announcement.

Li Er was so angry that he kicked the table in front of him.

“Paralyzed, if Mr. Chu hadn’t turned the tide, you people would still be alive?”

“The people from Truman probably chopped off your heads long ago!”

“Where is the current scenery of pointing the country?”

“Now, Truman is down, and Mr. Chu is seriously injured. These bastards didn’t know how to appreciate Mr. Chu’s kindness, so they turned around and started stabbing.”

“Also disband the Dragon Temple?”

“I will relieve your paralysis!”

Li Er was extremely angry.

I just feel that these high-ranking people in the martial arts world are all beasts in clothes, not as good as animals.

Both pigs and dogs know how to repay their kindness, but only have a cold heart.

“Hmph, you bastards, you will regret it later!”

Li Er said angrily.

But when you are angry, you are angry, and the worry in your heart is still extremely strong.

Now that the Martial Security Council has issued such an announcement, it represents the will of the global martial arts community.

In the future, once Ye Fan disobeys, what he faces will probably be targeted by the whole world.

If he wants to be an enemy of the whole world, even Li Er is undoubtedly a little trembling deep in his heart.

However, it is too early to think about these.

“Now Mr. Chu leads most of the Dragon God Temple to India to recuperate.”

“Wait for Mr. Chu’s injury to heal before dealing with this matter.”

On Mount Chumen that day, Ye Fan took away most of the members of the Dragon Temple.

But secular people like Li Er and Chen Ao were left behind.

Li Er and the others don’t know martial arts, and they can’t be regarded as warriors. Naturally, they won’t embarrass ordinary people in the Wumeng.

And at a time when there was a lot of discussion in the martial arts world because of this announcement. In the Kremlin, however, a grand dinner was being held for the martial arts leaders who stood at the top of the power.

“Everyone, the Truman catastrophe has become history.”

“As long as the hidden dangers of the Dragon Temple are resolved, then our global martial arts world will usher in lasting peace.”

“The peaceful world that our ancestors fought for will be fully realized in our generation!”

“Let’s raise our wine glasses, to the peace of the martial arts world, and to the well-being of the people of the world, cheers!”

As the host, Aaron raised his glass first after a brief speech.

Carlo, Jerry and others followed suit.

Ye Qingtian, King Foluo and others also showed long-lost relaxed smiles at this time.

Although the matter of the Dragon Temple has not been resolved, the fall of Chu Yuan and the disappearance of Chu Clan are, for Ye Qingtian and the others, a matter that has been settled for many years.

As Aaron said, chaos is a thing of the past.

The earth in the future should usher in a long period of time, peaceful development.

This battered world, trampled by Truman, really needs to recuperate.

“Hahaha”

“Cheers to peace!”

Amidst the laughter of the whole hall, everyone toasted to celebrate this hard-won happiness and stability.

However, just when the festive atmosphere of the banquet hit.

Suddenly, there was only a muffled bang!

The gate of the Kremlin was instantly shattered.

The cold wind swept in, engulfing the iron-like darkness outside.

The darkness outside the door was as thick as iron, and the lights inside were brightly lit.

And between light and shadow, black and dark.

A figure, like a devil, appeared quietly!

He was dressed in a red robe, and his eyebrows and eyes were like ice.

The deep eyes were filled with endless aura and chill.

Standing there, he looked like Shura guarding the Hall of Yama.

Behind him is the road to the underworld!