“No… Don’t kill me…”
Mo Wu Ya’s trembling and weak voice was still ringing out from beneath Yun Zhou City.
Faced with Mo Wu Ya’s plea for mercy, all Ye Fan responded to him with was the coldness and indifference on his face.
Ye Fan had never been a man with a taste for killing.
Although the Fist Emperor and his son, had offended and degraded him many times.
But for the sake of fellowship, although he had the opportunity to kill them many times, Ye Fan was merciful.
But this time, Mo Wu Ya had finally touched his bottom line.
As the saying goes, dragons have scales of rebellion, and if they are touched, they will become angry.
Jiangdong was the place where Ye Fan’s scales were.
In this life, one must leave something behind for one’s family and friends and one’s hometown.
Ye Fan hopes that his legacy to Jiangdong will be one of refuge, not disaster.
And during the time he was away from Jiangdong, these people dared to do something untoward in his native land.
From the time they cleansed Jiangdong, they should have expected the end of this time today.
To the end, Ye Fan did not say a word to Mo Wu Ya.
He was just an ant, and had no qualifications to talk to him.
His only destiny was death!
In the midst of Mo Wu Ya’s terrified gaze, he only saw Ye Fan raise his palm.
However, just as Ye Fan’s life-threatening palm was about to fall.
Suddenly!
A low booming sound, like a sonic boom, exploded among the crowd.
Immediately afterwards, a black Maybach, at the behest of Li Er, raced past like mad.
On top of the broken wall, the black body was like a frenzied beast, galloping and jumping, finally stopping beside Ye Fan, blocking Mo Wu Ya in the back.
The next moment, the car door opened and Li Er, full of anxiety, rolled down from the car and knelt down directly at Ye Fan with a bang.
“Mr. Chu, stop.”
“Don’t kill any more.”
“Please, Mr. Chu.”
Li Er’s words were filled with pleading.
However, Ye Fan was full of morose eyes and his gaze was like iron.
“Li Er, get out of my way!”
“You dare to interfere in my affairs?”
The words were also annoyingly low, with all the majesty of an unquestionable man.
If it were normal, Li Er, who had always been a pusillanimous man, would have been scared out of his wits when he heard this, and would have immediately got up and fled far away.
However, this time, he still knelt there and begged Ye Fan bitterly.
“Mr. Chu, please.”
“Really, don’t kill any more.”
“This world, it’s rare to have peace.”
“We can’t let Mr. Chu be in deep danger again because of Jiangdong’s matter, and let this world be bloody again.”
Li Er was in tears and grabbed the ground with his head, hoping that he could persuade Ye Fan to hang on to his horse.
Li Er had followed Ye Fan and had seen a lot of the world. Therefore, he knew Mo Wu Ya behind him, of course.
This was the son of the Fist Emperor Mo Wucheng, a Sealed Patriarch of Yanxia, and the most valued believer of the current Martial God Hall Master Chen Jiuzhou.
Even the representative of the Martial Security Association, the Martial God Hall had sent Mo Wu Ya to be its representative.
It can be said that in terms of real power in the martial arts world of Yanxia today, Chen Kyushu is the first person, and Mo Wu Ya is the second.
If Ye Fan killed him, he would be stabbing a hole in the sky, which would definitely lead to waves of horror.
Li Er naturally took his life to stop him, fearing that Ye Fan would make a big mistake.
“Li Er, I say again, get out of my way!”
“You should know very well that if I don’t kill him today, there will be thousands of Mo Wu Ya, who will come to plague Jiangdong in the future if I leave.”
“When that happens, how can Yunzhou be at peace, how can Jiangdong be at peace? How can my friends and relatives in Jiangdong end up well?”
Ye Fan spoke in a stern voice, his words resounding like thunder, echoing through this heaven and earth.
Yes!
This was Ye Fan’s purpose.
The reason why he went on a killing spree at this time was not only to help Jiangdong take revenge, another purpose was to make an example of the monkeys.
The people he wanted to kill would no longer dare to touch Jiang Dong in the slightest.
“Mr. Chu, I understand all of this, I understand all of this.”
“Old slave knows that you are doing it for the good of Jiangdong, for our good.”
“But we are also afraid that you, in the future, will no longer be able to live in peace.”
“The Martial Hall now is no longer the Martial Hall of a few months ago.”
“The Martial Dao world now has all changed too.”
“Mr. Chu, there is really no need for you to, anymore, risk your life for us, to make enemies with those powerful people.”
“You have worked so hard for so many years, it’s time for you to, too, live some peace and quiet and live the rest of your life for yourself.”
“I, Li Er, and our Jiangdong, are no longer able to help you, Mr. Chu, with anything, the only thing we can do is not to become a burden to you.”
“Mr. Chu, you can leave in peace.”
“Go and search for the old lady, find Miss Qiu, and Master Tang, you are ashamed of your family, and when you find them, apologise nicely.”
“Women? All hearts are soft. As long as you have a better attitude, you will always be forgiven, Mr. Chu.”
“As for the matter of Jiangdong, the old slave will take care of it himself.”
“For the first half of your life, Mr. Chu, you have been so busy with your career that you have neglected too many people around you, especially your women.”
“And now that the Chu Clan has been destroyed and the great revenge has been avenged, it is time for you, Mr. Chu, to make amends for them.”
Li Er shed tears and kept persuading Ye Fan.
In fact, Li Er also understood Ye Fan’s state of mind in returning to seclusion.
Ye Fan’s first twenty years had been spent killing in blood and fire.
With his lover, with his family, he had gathered less and less.
In the end, his wife was separated from his family.
As the Lord of the Dragon God Temple, Ye Fan was competent.
He did not fail any of his brothers in the Dragon God Hall!
In the battle of the Chu Sect, Ye Fan even led the Dragon God Hall and made a name for himself, completely standing at the top of martial power.
However, although Ye Fan did not fail the people of the world, he failed his woman!
Whether it was Tang Yun, or Qiu Mu Orange, or An Qi.
Ye Fan felt too much guilt towards them.
In fact, when Ye Fan decided to return to seclusion, Li Er already sensed that Ye Fan had withdrawn his heart.
He wanted to put his energy, more on his loved ones and return to his family.
This was perhaps Ye Fan’s only wish, and Li Er naturally wanted to help Ye Fan fulfil it.
Faced with what Li Er said, Ye Fan was slightly touched inside.
“To think that I, Chu Tianfan, will be a world-wide enemy.”
“But at least, with you brothers and friends, it is not in vain that I have walked on this earth.”
“Li Er, you may withdraw.”
“You know me, you should know that what I decide, no one can stop me.”
“Isn’t it just that there are a few new old demons in this world?”
“Even Chu Yuan was defeated by my hand, so am I, Chu Tianfan, still afraid of them?”
“If they want to kill me, then let them come.”
“I, Chu Tianfan, should follow my heart and do as I please in my life of cultivation!”
“If the Chu Sect kills me, I will destroy the Chu Sect.”
“If the people of the world kill me, I will kill all the geniuses!”
The majestic voice was like a thunderclap, deafening.
Amidst the rolling torrent of sound, Ye Fan waved his sleeve and robe, directly shaking back Li Er who was blocking the way.
Then with a life-threatening palm, he fell fiercely towards Mo Wu Ya.
No one doubted that when this palm fell, Mo Wu Ya, who was already seriously injured, would definitely die.
But perhaps, some people just don’t deserve to die.
When Mo Wu Ya was already desperate, several palm imprints swept in from beyond the nine heavens like a series of pearls.
The speed was so fast and the power so strong that it was like a thunderstorm running through the heavens.
Even with Ye Fan’s skills, he did not feel his brow furrowed.
He could no longer care about killing Mo Wu Ya, and immediately turned his mind around to take these several palm Qi head-on.
Boom boom boom…
After a low booming sound, the earth beneath Ye Fan’s feet directly crumbled apart.
Between the flying shots of debris, Ye Fan’s figure however retreated several steps.
Earlier, when he was healing An Qi’s injuries at the old mansion, Ye Fan had finally consumed too much Yuan Power to pour into An Qi’s body to repair her life essence.
Therefore, the battle now naturally had a considerable impact on Ye Fan’s strength.
However, this was not Ye Fan’s main concern.
He was more concerned, or those palm imprints just now.
This palm print, no one was more familiar with it than Ye Fan.
This was because, these palm strikes were all created by him, Ye Fan himself.
“Hahahaha…”
“Ye Qingtian, I’ll pass on your secret techniques and teach you the ultimate skills.”
“So, you’re just going to use it against me?”
Ye Fan’s eyes were full of ice and cold, and his laughter was sad, stirring up the storm clouds in these four directions to change drastically.