"How can we, the prince of Huaxia Martial Dao, allow others to bully us?"

The Juggernaut is worthy of being the Lord of the Martial God Temple, he is mature and considerate.

Just a few words not only comforted Mo Gucheng, but also moved the King of Fighters very much.

"good!"

"Juvenile Saint, I listen to you."

"However, it's agreed. Once it is found out that it is related to the Japanese country, I will definitely go to the Japanese country to seek justice. No one can stop me."

The deep voice echoed for a long time in the hall.

Afterwards, the Martial God Palace sent its eyeliner to Japan to investigate Mo Wuya's affairs.

Of course, I also inquired about Tsukiyomi Tenjin by the way.

Ye Fan, who had just returned to the hotel when the martial arts world was hustle and bustle, naturally didn't know.

At this time, it was evening, and the sun was setting.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the whole world red.

The city of Dongjing, which has been bustling all day, finally ushered in a moment of rest.

On the road, there are people coming and going home from get off work.

The women hurried home to cook, and the men met to find a restaurant for a meal.

The children after school were playing and running home.

In the evening, Dongjing City seems to be more lively.

Thousands of cars are stuck on the road, and the sharp horns can't help thinking.

The whole world is full of noise, like boiling water.

At this time, Ye Fan had already returned to the hotel to stay.

He has asked someone to book a plane ticket and will return home tomorrow. But tonight, I still have to spend my last night here.

On the table was the milk that Suzumiya Yingyue hadn't finished drinking when they left in the morning.

On the sofa, there was still the long skirt that the girl had replaced.

When Ye Fan sat down, he could even smell the body fragrance left on Yue'er's body.

People are really strange creatures. Compared with when they came here, there is only one person missing in the room, but Ye Fan doesn't know why, but feels much, much more empty.

I can no longer see that blushing and pretty face, and I can no longer hear that crisp and boneless "Master".

That feeling is like losing a very important person.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan also shook his head a little disappointed.

In the future, he estimated that he would never meet a girl like Yue'er again.

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