Chapter: 5017

“The Wushuang account is here!”

In his ears, there was a startling sound.

Zhang Nanhai immediately raised his head.

Sure enough, at the end of his sight, a figure appeared quietly.

He stepped on the earth, faced the moonlight, and walked alone!

“It’s him.”

“Such a pretentious pace, it’s that man, that’s right.”

The King of Fighters Mo Gucheng said in a deep voice with complicated emotions.

The sword master shook his head and smiled, also a little excited.

Among the people present, the ones who had the most dealings with Ye Fan were probably the King of Fighters and the Sword Master.

The two of them have been fighting with Mark for many years.

I had to force Ye Fan to death several times, and I was almost killed by Ye Fan several times.

However, since the Chumen catastrophe passed, Ye Fan has completely stood on top of the world, and their grudges with Ye Fan have faded away.

There’s nothing you can do about it!

At that time, Wushen Temple and Ye Fan were no longer opponents at the same level.

“I’ll wait to meet Senior Wushuang!”

…

“I have heard about the name of Senior Wushuang for a long time, and today I finally meet him. I am so lucky in my lifetime!”

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, several strangers asked Ye Fan respectfully.

These people are all emerging powerhouses who have broken through the ban in recent years.

Although they have already heard of Ye Fan’s name, tonight is the first time for them to meet so close.

To these people, Mark just nodded. ‘

“Chu Tianfan, long time no see.” The sword master also said hello to Ye Fan.

“Yeah, long time no see.” Ye Fan also replied.

The King of Fighters on the side also took the initiative to talk to Ye Fan. ‘

“I haven’t seen you for so many years. Your strength seems even more unfathomable.”

Ye Fan smiled softly: “Everyone has changed over the years, right?”

The chat between Ye Fan, the King of Fighters, and the Sword Master was like meeting old friends after long separation.

Not much to say, but it’s all about the past.

With so many people present, the only ones who could talk to Ye Fan were the King of Fighters and the Sword Master, two elders of the Martial Arts Temple.

As for Zhang Nanhai, in front of Ye Fan, he regarded himself as a junior and was very humble.

“Senior Chu, I finally see you again.”

Zhang Nanhai was a little excited.

Ye Fan smiled happily: “Nanhai, I heard that after many years of enlightenment, you finally achieved results and did a good job.”