"Natural selection, survival of the fittest!"

"The strong one came out of the flames and corpses."

"If you don't even understand this, what kind of martial arts do you still want to learn?"

"Da Lang washes the sand, if he is really a genius, he will defeat Wang Yuehe just like the God of War back then, and take this opportunity to prove himself. At that time, the Valkyrie Palace will naturally train him with all its strength."

"Otherwise, after all, you're just a man, so what qualifications do you have, let me wait to help you?"

The words were sonorous, and the words were like gold and stones, and they could not stop ringing in the entire hall.

Facing the angry words of the King of Fighters, Fang Shaohong and Lu Tianhe, the two powerful chief instructors of the three armed forces, dared not even speak nonsense.

In the end, the two lowered their heads, sighed, and left in frustration.

"Hey~"

"It seems that we can only look at Mr. Chu, his own good fortune."

On the way back, Lu Tianhe was full of sorrow, and Fang Shaohong also sighed faintly.

Originally, they planned to ask Ye Fan to take their place, and they even fantasized that a great figure like a "God of War" would emerge from their Yanjing Military Region decades later.

But who would have thought that such a change would happen now.

In their view, this catastrophe, Ye Fan is afraid that it will be very difficult to pass.

If this battle goes away, with Ye Fan's strength, it is estimated that he will also become the soul of the dead under Wang Yuehe's sword!

And if he doesn't go, Ye Fan will be ruined and completely reduced to a laughing stock, and there will be no place for him in the whole of China.

Before coming here, Lu Tianhe and Fang Shaohong still hoped that the Martial God Palace would intervene, but now it seems that they are wishful thinking after all.

The people in the Martial God Temple are all the most powerful people in China, with high positions and authority, and supreme majesty.

And Ye Fan, in the eyes of these people, is just an unknown junior, no different from an ant.

Naturally, they would not care about Ye Fan's life or death, so how could they condescend to help?

Just like that, amidst faint sighs, Lu Tianhe and the two drove to Jiangdong again, to the place where Wangyuehe and Ye Fan had an appointment.

But after Lu Tianhe and the two left, there were two people talking in the Martial God Hall.

One of them, wearing a gray robe, was sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely.

This person is surprisingly the man who was previously called the King of Fighters by Lu Tianhe.

Sitting across from him was a man with a slightly handsome appearance. He was wearing a green shirt and was lowering his head. He was carefully wiping the sword in his hand, and at the same time asked faintly: "Just now, was someone looking for you?"

The King of Fighters nodded: "Well, people from the Yanjing Military Region."

"I want to invite us to come forward and save an unknown junior."

"What a joke, you really think of us as firefighters, who will let us save?"

"What's more interesting is that they also said that this person is likely to be our second God of War in Huaxia Martial Arts."

"Really?" The man in the blue shirt shook his head and smiled when he heard it, "Then why did you reply?" JrNovels.com