"You are a child with a yellow mouth, an unknown junior, how did you do it?"

"tell me!"

Wang Yuehe growled lowly, his words were filled with ice-cold.

However, facing Wang Yuehe's questioning, Ye Fan chuckled lightly.

He looked down at the old man in front of him, just like a monarch, looking down on ants.

"Tell you?"

"Do you think you deserve it?"

What?

"presumptuous!"

"You nameless junior, how dare you insult me?"

"When I, Wang Yuehe, practiced martial arts, you might not have been born yet?"

Wangyuehe was suddenly furious.

All his life, he was aloof, and the world saw him with fear and respect.

Now that Ye Fan humiliated him like this, how could Wang Yuehe tolerate it.

However, after Ye Fan heard it, the joke on his face became more intense.

"Wang Yuehe, you are already dying, do you think you still have the right to dictate to me?"

There are endless killing intent in the faint whispers.

The bone-piercing chill and endless anger surged along with the wind and snow.

The rivers and rivers under their feet were all frozen into ice.

"Kill yourself."

"For yourself, save some face."

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, and looked over with a faint gaze.

Wang Yuehe's complexion suddenly turned three points pale.

Now, Wangyuehe played all his cards, but he still couldn't do anything to Ye Fan.

The battle is here, so to speak, is over.

Ye Fan asked Wang Yuehe to kill himself with a sword, which was considered benevolent and righteous.

At least, to preserve Wangyuehe's martial arts character.

However, what Ye Fan didn't expect was that Wang Yuehe suddenly smiled when faced with his words.

"Haha~"

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