"Yao'er, trust me."

"Everything is under my control."

Ye Fan was very calm, with a confident look.

After all, Yue Yao did not persuade Ye Fan.

Early the next morning, the news that Fen Tian was imprisoned and executed tonight spread throughout India through news and media.

Things really went as Yue-Yao expected.

As soon as this matter came out, it immediately caused a great disturbance in India.

Warriors from all over India were in an uproar, all furious.

"What kind of dog is that Tianshimen?"

"Do you dare to kill the guardian angel of my country?"

"Master Fen Tian must have been poisoned by them and fell into their hands just now!"

"Lord Heavenly King is our faith!"

"We must rescue Lord Tianwang!"

A similar voice resounded throughout the Indian Martial Arts.

All of a sudden, thousands of Indian martial arts coalition forces marched vigorously towards New Delhi, the capital of India.

In the evening, a large number of warriors had already surrounded the Tianshimen station.

Threatening to step down the gate of Tianshi and rescue Yintian King Fentian.

Seeing that the matter had reached the point where it was out of control, Yue-Yao's eyes were red with anxiety.

"Hmph, it's all your fault!"

"I have already said that the matter of killing Fentian cannot be made public. Now it's all right, we are all surrounded."

"This newly purchased manor is probably going to be demolished by them tonight."

Yue-Yao was going to die of anger.

She knew that Ye Fan must not be trusted.

Ye Fan didn't explain, just asked Yueyao to wait.

"Little Heavenly Master, it's not bad"

"The people from the Flora Palace have also arrived!"

"Now, we are really going to be taken over by one pot"

At this time, Yueyao's senior fellow students ran in in a panic.

Yue-Yao's face undoubtedly changed when she heard this, "How many are here?"

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