Looking at the young man who was already in deep siege and at the end of his life, some people laughed, some ridiculed, and some whispered disdainfully.

Huh~

The wind is roaring, the clouds are trembling.

Who would have thought that in an instant, Ye Fan was in a desperate situation and was accused by thousands of people.

However, Lei Luo and the others thought that they would see Ye Fan's desperate struggle and hear his mournful roar.

However, they were disappointed.

Even though he was in a desperate situation, even if he was at the end of the road, this young man was still calm.

He always stood there quietly, with no joy or sorrow on his handsome face.

There was no panic, no despair, and no crying.

Yes, there is only blood all over the body and indifference in the eyes.

Finally, just when everyone's attacks were about to fall, the young man raised his head.

He looked at the sky, at the sea of ??clouds, at all living beings, at the mortal ants, and then, his faint laughter, like a rolling thunder, pierced through the ages and resounded through the world.

"Haha~"

"The Indians killed me, the Chu family killed me, and Tang Yun killed me."

"Now, even you ants and motes are going to kill me?"

"Could it be that I, Chu Tianfan, am just so disgusting to you?"

"Could it be that I, Chu Tianfan, are so tolerated by the world?"

"So that all of you want to kill me?"

Under the sky, there is a setting sun like blood.

The emotion that had accumulated in the bloody boy's heart for a long time ushered in the most ferocious explosion at this moment.

He disheveled, looked up and smiled.

That loud and clear laughter was full of desolation and loneliness.

Just like the overlord of Western Chu who was besieged in Gaixia back then, he was at the end of his rope.

That kind of desolation, that kind of loneliness, is beyond words.

However, after laughing, an unparalleled anger and killing intent also swept out from the depths of Ye Fan's heart.

The moment his gaze swept over everyone, almost at the same time, everyone shuddered.

That feeling was like a demon king from hell opening his bloody eyes.

The surging killing intent, like a sea of ??abyss, swept out.

At this time, Ye Fan's laughter was still echoing.

It's just that compared with just now, it's already a little bit more gloomy and chilly. JrNovels.com