"boom!"
Ye Fan's words exploded in the arena like thunder in nine days.
There was silence in the venue, and there was no sound, time and space seemed to be still at this moment.
Dongfang Mingyue looked at the word "Xiu" written by Jian Qi at her feet, her pupils shrank suddenly, her lips opened into an "O" shape, her face was full of astonishment, as if she couldn't believe it.
Not only her, Ye Fan's words had no flaws on Dongfang Lang and Yu, and also caused an unprecedented spiritual shock.
Invisibly, they had a pair of big hands, squeezing their hearts so hard that they were almost suffocating.
They couldn't think of it, Ye Fan spent a lot of hard work to go north to Yanjing, the ultimate goal was to divorce his wife!
It took more than half a minute for Dongfang Mingyue to recover from the shock. Liu's eyebrows were erected, her pretty face was sullen, and her eyes were no longer the same as before, and unprecedented anger appeared in her eyes.
She clenched her teeth and said every word: "Ye Fan, you... how dare you give me a break?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan said lightly: "Dongfang Mingyue, don't feel too good about yourself! In my mind, you are no different from other ordinary women!
Ah no-or you are even more ugly than them, because under your skin, there is an ugly and dirty heart beating! "
"you you……"
When Dongfang Mingyue heard the words, his face was pale with anger, clenched his fists, and trembled all over, unable to speak a complete sentence for a long time.
In her opinion, she is a well-deserved arrogant girl of heaven. In terms of appearance, family background, and strength, no one can match in the entire China.
And Ye Fan is just a in Luo Po Ye's family. If it weren't for the marriage contract 18 years ago, there should be two parallel lines between the two, and there would never be the possibility of intersection.
Because of this, she always felt that Ye Fan's persistence was because she coveted her beauty and the power of the Dongfang family, and wanted to become the son-in-law of the Dongfang family to hug her thighs!
But Dongfang Mingyue never expected that Ye Fan would dismiss her on the spot after winning a big victory!
At this moment, there seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands, slamming her face fiercely.
Silent slap, the most painful!
All her dignity and pride in her life were crushed by Ye Fan!
For a while, her face was full of blank expression, her chest was undulating, and her mood was obviously fluctuated again.
Dongfang Mingyue's "The Sutra of Forgetful Feelings" practiced by Dongfang Mingyue emphasizes the cultivation of the heart most.
There is no doubt that Ye Fan has become her biggest "heart demon" now. If you don't overcome it, I am afraid that it is difficult to advance in the martial arts realm, and there is still the possibility of strength regression!
...
On the other side, Ye Fan didn't look at her more, turned around and walked towards Ye Nantian, and said in a deep voice, "Dad, this is over, let's go!"
Ye Nantian nodded heavily after hearing this.
He knew Ye Fan's decision a long time ago, and in his heart, he also believed that Dongfang Mingyue, an ungrateful and short-sighted person, was not worthy of his son!
However, before they took a few steps, Dongfang Lang stopped in front of them.
Prior to this, Dongfang Lang looked humble and respectful.
But now, his face is hideous, his eyes burst with a cruel light, and he stares at Ye Fan and Ye Nantian, wishing to take the two alive!
"Ye Nantian, our Dongfang family, is it a place where you can come and leave when you want?" Dongfang Lang gritted his teeth.
Upon seeing this, Ye Nantian smiled disdainfully and said, "Huh...Is it possible that you can stop me?"
As he said, Ye Nantian's body shook, as if transformed into an ancient god, the weather came out violently, rushing towards the east from all directions.
"Puff!"
After all, Dongfang Lang is just an ordinary person, unable to withstand the terrifying pressure, he actually vomited blood at the beginning, but his face was not afraid at all, but was full of vicious colors, gritted his teeth:
"Huh... Ye Nantian, if you are still the'Chinese God of War', then our Dongfang family will naturally treat you as a guest of honor! But now is different, you have broken your arm and been silent for many years, even if you come out again, there will be What is it for?"
Speaking of this, Dongfang Lang paused, and excitement appeared on his ferocious face again, and his voice became sharp and harsh:
"Ye Nantian, my Dongfang family will not fight an unprepared battle! Originally, if Mingyue had won, it would at best humiliate you, but now this matter is no longer good, you Ye family father and son, let me stay here forever! "
At this time, Dongfang Lang looked at the eastern sky again, and shouted loudly: "Zhuang Zhuang, Duan, are you still not showing up at this time?"
As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying breath emerged out of thin air in the eastern sky.
"Chang!"
The next moment, a sword rang through the world, like the roar of an ancient behemoth.
After that, everyone saw a figure, with a force of destruction, swept toward the field.
Even from a long distance, you can feel the terrifying sword aura, unstoppable, and the sound is like thunder. Even this small world seems to be torn apart by the sword aura.
After a few breaths, a tall and burly figure appeared in front of everyone.
Looking into the distance, the coming person is about forty years old, looks powerful, with tiger eyes and lion nose, dragon eyebrows and temples, majestic, and his body reveals a domineering aura, as if a look in the eyes can make people feel scared.
In his right hand, he still held an epee tightly, which was four feet long, and the blade was thick and wide. On the blade, there were faint clouds surging, which seemed to paint a scene of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
As soon as he appeared, his eyes looked straight at Ye Nantian, and he paused every word:
"Tibetan Sword Villa, Duan Tianxiao!"
His low and heavy voice echoed around.
...
Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart "cocked" and his expression changed wildly.
This celestial owl was the master of Xiang Haoxuan who was worshipped by the Dongfang Family, and according to Xiang Haoxuan, he was one of the top ten masters of the Hidden Shizong Sect, and he was extremely powerful.
However, at this time, Ye Nantian was calm and calm, still looking calm and light, and said lightly:
"Duan Tianxiao, are you here to avenge your apprentice? Huh... Have you forgotten that I was beaten and smashed?"
The scandal of that year was brought up by Ye Nantian, Duan Tianxiao's face was extremely embarrassed, his eyes flashed with cloudy light, and he gritted his teeth:
"Ye Nantian, I admit that it was indeed not your opponent at the time! But in the past eighteen years, I have worked hard and never slack in one day, in order to defeat you and use your blood to wash away the shame of the year!"
As he said, he drew his sword abruptly, and the sharp sword aura whistled, horizontally and horizontally.
Even Ye Fan felt the tingling sensation of the exposed skin.
At the same time, Yu Wuxia of the Yaochi School also drew his sword, Fengmu looked at Ye Nantian straightly, locking in his aura.
Although he didn't say a word, his strong killing intent was already agitated.
"Huh...you two want to kill me too? It's ridiculous!" Ye Nantian said with disdain.
At this moment, in the western sky, another mighty voice came:
"Amitabha! Ye donor, plus Lao Na?"
As soon as the voice fell, an old monk with a red robes and a stick in his hand also appeared in the court.
He has benevolent brows and kind eyes, and the skin on his whole body shows a pure golden light, and his breath is like a pine on a mountain and a bright moon on the horizon.
"Xuanzhen, the abbot of Tianlong Temple! Hmph... even you old bald donkey came to join in the fun!" Ye Nantian's eyes suddenly became cold.
"Buddha Amitabha! Ye Shizhu, you used to kill evil, and the strong man who died in your hands in the entire Hidden Sejong Gate is unknown! If you are willing to follow me back to Tianlong Temple, practice Buddhism day and night, chant "Heart Sutra", wash Go and be hostile, Lao Na will spare you today!"
The abbot Xuanzhen’s voice actually formed turbulent ripples in the air, and the Buddha’s voice directly poured into the gods of the crowd, which shows that his skill is high.
However, when Ye Nantian heard the words, he laughed like he heard some big joke:
"Ahahaha...Bald donkey Xuanzhen, you are full of benevolence and morality, but when my wife was murdered by a treacherous man, how did you see the Buddha who saved the suffering? The good people have worked hard for thousands of years, but it is difficult to achieve the right results. The wicked put down the butcher knife, but instantly succeeded. Buddha!
The Buddha said that all beings are equal. Why are there bodhisattvas, monks, and Dharma protectors? You ask your Buddha, if he can survive hardships, why are there so many tragedies happening in the world! "
Speaking of this, Ye Nantian straightened his chest abruptly, bursting out an aura that dominates the world, and shouted angrily:
"Buddha does not cross me, I am a demon! Come to fight!"
