"Just this time, I will take back the old and new grudges together!"

Facing everyone's persuasion, Wangyuehe was full of anger and said sharply.

"Brother, now is not the time to be arrogant."

"You haven't mastered your swordsmanship yet, if you go to China now, even if you meet Ye Qingtian, the God of War in China, what are your chances of winning?"

"What's more, it's not worth it to trigger a martial arts war between the two countries for the sake of a country boy."

Wang Yuehe's two juniors tried hard to persuade him.

Wang Yuehe immediately clenched his palms tightly, his brows and eyes flushed red: "Could it be that I, Wang Yuehe, just watched my adopted son being killed by someone, and I can't do anything about it?"

"Brother, we are not asking you to sit idly by. Rather, there is no need for you to take action yourself."

"It's just a country kid, how can you kill a pig with a bull's knife?"

"My Sword God Palace's strong men are like clouds, and I will send one of the strong men below to cross Huaxia to kill Na Xiaoxiao."

"If you come forward in person, the impact will be too great."

"What's more, now is the critical period for you, brother, to practice swordsmanship. After several years of hard training, it is not worthwhile to stop swordsmanship for an unknown child in Huaxia."

The rest persuaded again.

Only then did Sword God Wangyuehe calm down: "Well, now, that's the only way to do it."

"It's just, who do you think should be sent over?"

However, just as Wang Yuehe finished speaking, a middle-aged man stepped out outside the room: "Father, son Hua Yingtian, please fight!"

What?

"God, are you going?"

"It's not necessary."

"It's just an unknown junior, how can it be worthy of Yingtian that you go there in person?"

"You are the first disciple of my Sword God Palace, it is overkill for you to deal with a country boy."

The other two Palace Masters shook their heads repeatedly.

But Sword God Wangyuehe nodded in agreement: "Since you want to go, then go?"

"When you come back, remember to bring back Ye Fan's head. To commemorate the soul of your brother Yinglong!"

"Baby, take orders!"

Hua Yingtian immediately cupped his fists and drank, then got up and left, preparing to go east to Huaxia!

that night.

Huaxia, the top of Yanshan Mountain.

A majestic palace stands tall.

In front of the palace, on a huge door plaque, there are several big characters written in dragons and phoenixes: Wushen Temple! JrNovels.com