"Thousands of mistakes, this is all our fault."

"It has nothing to do with anyone else."

King Foluo looked at Ye Fan and asked Ye Fan to die.

Haibu and Ba Pei also begged Ye Fan one after another.

"I wait, willing to die"

"I just ask you to hold your hand high and forgive the people of India"

The three looked haggard and miserable.

They all sent their final request to Ye Fan.

In the end, the three of them even struggled to drag their broken bodies and knelt on the ground.

Beg Ye Fan, show mercy!

Such a scene surprised Ye Fan.

He didn't expect that the three titles of the Indian Buddha Palace, who had no integrity and did not blink an eye, would still have this awareness when they were dying.

Originally, he thought that King Fo Luo and the others would be like the previous masters, begging for mercy on their knees, and blame Fen Tian alone.

Looking at it now, there is still some righteousness for these people to be the leaders of Indian martial arts.

As the saying goes, when a horse is about to die, its cry also mourns. When a person is about to die, his words are also kind.

Ye Fan did not doubt the sincerity of these three people's words.

So, after seeing the three people who wanted to die, Ye Fan changed his mind.

"I can agree to your terms."

"But the premise is that you also have to agree to one condition." Ye Fan looked at them with a smile, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

"What conditions?"

The three of King Foluo looked at Ye Fan one after another, only feeling puzzled.

The three of them really don't know what value they have to Ye Fan.

All their chips were smashed by Ye Fan!

Now they are the fish on the chopping board, let them be slaughtered.

Ye Fan could easily take their lives.

In this case, Ye Fan actually asked them to agree to the conditions.

This had to make the three of King Flora feel puzzled.

"My request is simple."

"You three, worship me as your master and as my slave."

"In fifty years, your three titles will obey me!" JrNovels.com