Chapter: 6533
"Don't you think about it, the four of us, why did we flee back to the Buddha Palace, why did we flee to the Buddha Mountain?"
"You make the same mistake twice."
"No wonder you can't beat Truman."
"No wonder you were surrounded and killed by Chu Yuan at the border of the country!"
"Because you're an idiot, a complete idiot."
"Don't you know that we were able to use the power of our ancestors to suppress you back then, and this time we can also use the power of our ancestors to suppress you?"
"If I were you, I would never enter Mount Foluo, but wait for an opportunity outside."
"But you, an idiot, have thrown yourself into the trap again."
"yes!"
"Did you beat us?"
"But so what?"
"No matter how strong you are, can you still surpass my Indian ancestors?"
"No matter how much you can fight, can you beat the ultimate strongman who has been famous for hundreds of years?"
"Wait!"
"Soon, you'll pay the price."
"The one who has the last laugh will still be me, my Buddha Palace, and my Indian Martial Arts!"
King Flora smiled wantonly, unscrupulously.
And Ye Fan didn't speak, just watched like this, watching the performance of the king of Flora.
Sure enough, at the next moment, the king of Flora knelt down devoutly in front of Mount Foluo!
"Protect the sacred mountain of our Indian country"
"Now your people are suffering catastrophe."
"Please let the divine mountain appear, and let the glory of the ancestors descend!"
"Please don't be stingy with your strength, kill this demon that plagued our Indian country here."
King Flora knelt on the ground and made the most pious request.
Soon, Ba Pei also crawled out from the ground.
Even Haibu, whose body was pierced by a spear, endured the severe pain, clutching the wound, dragging his broken body, knelt on the ground, and begged together for the coming of the ancestors!
If it had been changed before, Ye Fan might have panicked at this time.
But this time, he didn't panic at all.
Instead, he sat down against a stone with great interest.
I let them shout, and if I can shout out, I will lose. JrNovels.com
"You make the same mistake twice."
"No wonder you can't beat Truman."
"No wonder you were surrounded and killed by Chu Yuan at the border of the country!"
"Because you're an idiot, a complete idiot."
"Don't you know that we were able to use the power of our ancestors to suppress you back then, and this time we can also use the power of our ancestors to suppress you?"
"If I were you, I would never enter Mount Foluo, but wait for an opportunity outside."
"But you, an idiot, have thrown yourself into the trap again."
"yes!"
"Did you beat us?"
"But so what?"
"No matter how strong you are, can you still surpass my Indian ancestors?"
"No matter how much you can fight, can you beat the ultimate strongman who has been famous for hundreds of years?"
"Wait!"
"Soon, you'll pay the price."
"The one who has the last laugh will still be me, my Buddha Palace, and my Indian Martial Arts!"
King Flora smiled wantonly, unscrupulously.
And Ye Fan didn't speak, just watched like this, watching the performance of the king of Flora.
Sure enough, at the next moment, the king of Flora knelt down devoutly in front of Mount Foluo!
"Protect the sacred mountain of our Indian country"
"Now your people are suffering catastrophe."
"Please let the divine mountain appear, and let the glory of the ancestors descend!"
"Please don't be stingy with your strength, kill this demon that plagued our Indian country here."
King Flora knelt on the ground and made the most pious request.
Soon, Ba Pei also crawled out from the ground.
Even Haibu, whose body was pierced by a spear, endured the severe pain, clutching the wound, dragging his broken body, knelt on the ground, and begged together for the coming of the ancestors!
If it had been changed before, Ye Fan might have panicked at this time.
But this time, he didn't panic at all.
Instead, he sat down against a stone with great interest.
I let them shout, and if I can shout out, I will lose. JrNovels.com
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