Chapter 740: There is no undefeated South Madman in the world!

In the afternoon of the same day, all the forums in the practice world of Hua Guo held a message at the same time!
A series of blood-red fonts are like thunder and thunderstorms, shaking the hearts of hundreds of thousands of practitioners in China!
"The first person in Tiannan, the first person in Huaguo, the first person in East Asia, the undefeated South Kuang-Ye Nankang died, and a generation of legends has fallen !!!"
Under the post, they detailed Ye Chen's life record one by one, including the one-handed beheading of the first person in Tiannan Yuan Bubo on the Polan River, the overwhelming force of the two nations, and so on ...
At this moment, the practice world of China was shaking and the world was boiling!
No one expected that after repeated battles, Ye Chen, who seemed like a and a monster, fell, and the generation of legends ended after all!
For a while, the news shook the world like nine days of thunder and shocked the world, both domestically and abroad.
"Ye Nankang, the genius that I have never encountered in China in the past 100 years is the hope of my country. How amazing it is, it is a pity to die like this!"
"Yeah, unfortunately, I still hope that he will break into the West and continue the legend. From now on, there will be no defeat in the world!"
"Cangtian, dare to ask me what the Huaguo practice world has done, and you will ruin our hope!"
Numerous powerful practitioners in the Hua Kingdom practice talked about it, sighed, regretted it, and hammered their heads.
It can be said that Ye Chen is too important for the practice of Huaguo. He is like the same myth and legend that people look up to but want to surpass!
"It turns out that this powerful Oriental man failed to escape the fateful trial after all!"
"This man killed my western giants Titan and Emperor of Fire. My International Tribunal originally intended to blame him. Now he is dead and lucky!"
"When Ye Nankang died, there was no one in the East!"
"..."
Relative to the grief of the Chinese practice world, the rest of the countries were relieved and applauded.
In particular, Han Kingdom and Dongzhang, countless practitioners held a memorial service for the strongmen who died under Ye Chenjian on this day, and even specially created a statue of Ye Chen to kneel before the dead's grave.
Huaguo, Yangcheng!
Ye Chen was in the restaurant where Shi Jingshan beheaded Bai Zhanyuan. At the moment, it was empty, and there were several figures sitting inside.
If outsiders are present, several people will surely be found on the top of the list, including Yang Junlin, Han Qinhu, Yan Nanfei, Pang Yuanqing, Li Yunxia and others.
At this moment the atmosphere inside the restaurant was very low and silent.
After Yang Junlin raised a bowl of warm wine, he raised the wine above his head and looked up at the sky: "Ye Supreme, go all the way, the first bowl of King Lin respects you first!"
After that, he poured the bowl of wine on the ground, letting the wine overflow, and trembled: "Jinglin rarely served one person in this life, you are the first ..."
The others also poured wine on the ground.
His expression was extremely sad!
...
Tiannan, Miaojiang!
Since Ye Chen assisted Bai Miao Village in the past to destroy Hei Miao Village, black and white have been merged. After only half a year of development, countless Miao Villages have been built in Miao Xinjiang.
Xiao Ya, a veteran in service, stared blankly at the news from her hand. Jiao's body trembled, and her beautiful face was pale and pale.
When she heard the news, she couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe it, she was so sad that she couldn't breathe.
The man she once liked, the man who broke the black Miaozhai, set foot on the sky, and saved thousands of people in Baimiaozhai in hot water!
Her teacher!
Dead ... dead! !! !!
Behind her stood a one-armed old man with a cane. The old man had a bitter face and stood silently.
"Well, pass me the order, all the people of Miao Village will be priests and filial piety for three days. Although the master is dead, one King Miao will only be reserved for the master!"
...
Ganzhou, Murong Family!
After Ye Chen beheaded Murong's first person Murong River that day, Murong's family surrendered. Ye Chen chose to simply control her family.
In the Murong family villa, Yu Sasha cried with Murong Xue: "Sister Xue, Brother Ye is dead. Why is he so dead alone?"
"Sasha, you can't be resurrected from death. You must change your grief and take care of your body." Murong Xue patted her back gently, but her eyes were flashing unknown unknown colors.
...
Elixir Mountain.
Two old figures stood on top of the mountain.
Yao Bingyao, who was as old as an old man, was very excited: "Dad, that evil star is finally dead. You do n’t know how afraid his daughter is and how much he hates him. Now that he is dead, his daughter can finally breathe a sigh of relief. "
Yao Huayuan was like an old man who was about to die, panting again and again: "But Mr. Ye has taken our vitality away. Our father and daughter are so old. Now that he is dead, who can help us restore our youth?"
"The Ye family must have it !!!"
Yao Bingyan's eyes flashed an extreme hatred: "The surnamed Ye has such great magical powers, he could not have been taught to the people of the Ye family, and maybe there would be no Danfang left!"
...
On the Hong Kong Island Tang family, a funeral was held at this moment.
Because the Master Tang family died, but it was amazing that two spirit cards stood on the funeral venue.
A filial Tang Ning sat kneeling in front of the spiritual position of Father Tang, and he was stunned. Just half an hour ago, the Tang family learned of Ye Chen's death.
Mr. Tang vomited blood on the spot and forced Tang Ning to kneel in front of him before he died. He urged: "Mr. Ye had two great gratitudes to my Tang family. After I died, you must keep the Ye family rich and long-lasting. My Tang family. Coexistence and death with Ye family !!! "
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Tiannan, Ye Family!
Relative to the shocks and regrets of all parties, the Ye family is the most sorrowful. Hundreds of members of the Xingchen Pavilion, the guardians outside the Ye family villa, are each wearing a linen and filial piety, and fall to the ground on one knee.
Within the villa.
Whenever the people related to Ye Chen gathered together, all looked sadly at Ye Chen's parents and Su Yuhan's mother and daughter.
Ye Chen's mother held Ye Chen's photo in both hands, and her eyes were filled with blood and tears: "Xiao Chen, my little Chen, why did you die, how could this be? What will you do for me and your dad for the rest of my life? Pass ... "
"I knew it was like this, Mom said nothing to make you a ghost ship ..."
When the news of Ye Chen's death came, she once cried and fainted several times. Her heart was like a knife, and she was extremely sad and remorseful!
Ye Hai stood aside, as if petrified, tears rolled down in his eyes, and his mouth murmured, "I blame me and your mother, all blame me and your mother ..."
"Ha ha……"
Su Yuhan was holding her daughter in distress, with a pale face and a stupid body, and she was almost unsteady: "You were like this six years ago, and you are still like this six years later, hehe ..."
Meng Meng, who was just five years old in her arms, quietly looked at the picture of her father in her grandmother's hand.
After a few seconds, tears suddenly flowed from the corner of the little guy's eyes: "Dad is dead ... dead, Meng Meng is not ... there is no father ..."