"How could it cause these things?"

"The death of He Chen, the beheading of Lu Songliang, and the death of more than a hundred martial arts experts are all thanks to you!"

Ye Qingtian yelled angrily, and Mo Gucheng, who had been snarling several times in a row, blushed and couldn't speak at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and retort sternly: "God of War, how can you say that."

"How can this be my fault?"

"I acted in accordance with the regulations, so Lu Hua was at fault, but he really didn't deserve to die."

"Whether you should die or not, you know it in your heart!" Ye Qingtian didn't bother to pay attention to Mo Gucheng, he replied angrily, turned around and walked into the hall behind him.

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In the main hall, Lu Hua, Lu Ziming and his son hid inside.

Even with the protection of the King of Fighters and others, Lu Hua still felt extremely uneasy.

"Father, do you think the King of Fighters will hand us over?"

Lu Hua asked anxiously.

Lu Ziming comforted: "Xiaohua, don't worry."

"Then Ye Fan committed a heinous crime, and the Temple of Valkyrie probably won't have time to kill him."

"How could he hand us over as he wished."

"What's more, do you think it's possible for the Martial God Hall to surrender to a junior?"

Lu Ziming was calm and didn't have too many worries.

After all, the Martial God Temple is the highest authority in Yanxia.

As long as they hid here and were protected by the Temple of Valkyrie, it was impossible for Ye Fan to threaten their safety.

"But father, this matter, after all, we were wronged first."

"I was the one who attacked Ye Fan's family first."

"Once Ye Fan tells the whole story, will the Martial God Palace still protect us?" The worries in Lu Hua's heart did not dissipate because of his father's words, but became more intense.

He regrets it now.

Maybe I shouldn't have coveted Ye Fan's woman back then, let alone Jiangdong's foundation.

He was the one who harmed Grandpa, and it was also he who harmed the Lu family.

The more Lu Hua thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and the more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt. Before he knew it, his eyes were already red.

Seeing this, Lu Ziming patted Lu Hua on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's fine."

"It's sure to be fine."

"Compared to what Ye Fan did, our little mistake is insignificant." JrNovels.com