Chapter: 5133

He also suddenly realized that what happened tonight is very likely to happen in a direction that no one expected.

"Grandmaster Wushuang, accept the order." While speaking, he handed the document that had been read out to Ye Fan. Be magnanimous. Punishment is not the end, caution is the end."

"Before I came, the King of Fighters asked me to give you a word."

"I hope you can reform yourself so that you can take care of yourself."

On the bank of the long lake, Yan Buping was wearing a long robe, holding the documents in his hands so that they would not get wet.

After saying these words, Yan Buping's gaze also kept on the young man in front of him, paying close attention to the young man's title move.

Not only him, but the other four masters behind him also stared at Ye Fan as if they were facing a formidable enemy, to see his reaction.

However, to their surprise, after hearing Huaxia Martial Dao's punishment decision, he didn't question, resist or complain, and kept silent all the time.

It seems that he acquiesced to the above decision.

"He who knows current affairs is a hero."


"Although the title of Grandmaster Wu Shuang is not worthy of the name, at least he is also a gentleman who understands current affairs."

"Also, Grandmaster Wushuang's wife is also as beautiful as a flower, which is enviable."

"Haha~"

Seeing this, Ke Zhe laughed with a hint of sarcasm.

While speaking, Ke Zhe turned his head and glanced at Qiu Mucheng who was captured in his hands.

However, his laughter didn't last long, and Ye Fan's icy words sounded immediately: "Let her go."

The words were blunt, with an unquestionable majesty.

"Um?"

"Are you ordering me?"

The smile disappeared, and Ke Zhe immediately frowned.

Originally, seeing Ye Fan acquiescing to the above decision, Ke Zhe was going to let Qiu Mucheng go.

But Ye Fan's tone of voice made Ke Zhe extremely displeased.

In public, if he really let Qiu Mucheng go so easily, wouldn't everyone think that Ke Zhe was afraid of a junior?

"Let her go."

Ignoring Ke Zhe's rhetorical question, Ye Fan repeated.

The faint words, compared with before, the chill was a little bit heavier.

"Grandmaster Wushuang, if you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help." Ke Zhe reminded coldly with a gloomy face.

"I made a last word and let her go."

It was still a calm and low tone. When saying these words, Ye Fan remained expressionless, making it impossible to see any emotion at all.

However, anyone who is familiar with Ye Fan knows that how calm the young man was at this time, how angry he was in his heart. JrNovels.com