A Dish Best Served Cold(A Despised Son in Law)

He never dreamed that ye fan had such a big guts that he really came to Yanshan?

Before on the phone, Lu Ziming and his son did not care about what Ye Fan said.

They only think ye fan is deliberately intimidating them.

After all, Yanshan is the holy land of martial arts in China and the highest power center of martial arts in the whole country.

They always felt that Ye Fan did not dare to go to Yanshan alone to hunt them down.

This is a great disrespect to the temple of martial arts and a trample on the dignity of the whole Chinese martial arts.

But now it seems that they have miscalculated.

However, to think about it, how can a teenager who can step into the realm of titles at this age use common sense to measure what he has done?

He's a madman!

A complete lunatic, regardless of the consequences!

"Boxer, swordsman, that's him."

"He is Ye Fan."

"It's the devil, the executioner, who killed my grandfather and killed more than 100 members of my family."

"Now, we will come to Yanshan to hunt down our father and son."

"Please three Temple masters, we must give it to the LV family and give it to our father and son."

Lu Ziming kneels down again and again, with endless fear and hatred, to the boxer emperor and other miserable worship.

"This bastard is really arrogant."

"Here comes the killing?"

"It seems that he really didn't pay attention to our temple of martial arts."

Mo Gu Cheng clenched his hand, and there was a surge of anger in his eyebrows.

The swordsman didn't speak, but the sullen and displeasure in his heart could be seen from his deep face.

"For many years, it was the first time that the temple of Wu was invaded by force after the Chumen catastrophe."

After a moment of silence, the swordsman suddenly gave a cold smile.

"Let's go and meet this legendary youth of China."

The swordsman waved his hand, and then he took the boxer and Tang Hao to the mountain gate.

Indeed, from the time Ye Fan was granted the title to the present, among all the strong men in the temple of martial arts, ye Qingtian and Tang Hao are the two who have really come into contact with Ye Fan.

As for the boxer and swordsman, Ye Fan has not been seen from the beginning to the end.

Previously, they wanted to see Ye Fan after he had carried out the mission of perfect state.

But I didn't expect that the first time they met, it was in this way.

At the foot of Yanshan mountain, Ye Fan's angry voice still reverberates.

The mountains and rocks tremble, and the wind and sand rise everywhere.

In the sound of anger, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were icy, stepping on the stone along the stone steps.

Along the way, a large number of guards from the temple of Wu stopped him.

However, how can these people resist Ye Fan's majesty?

Under the power of the unparalleled master, a group of strong people were swept away like leaves in the wind.

At this time, Ye Fan has no expression, and his eyebrows are cold.

In Ye Fan's eyes, the holy land of martial arts in China is just like no man's land.

In a short period of time, Ye Fan took ninety-nine and eighty-one steps, and rushed to his highness.

"Enough!"

"Don't you stop it?"

"My holy land of martial arts in China, is it where you do whatever you want?"

"Matchless master, do you want to fight against the martial arts of China and the temple of martial arts?"

"Are you really not afraid to be listed as the public enemy of Chinese martial arts by our temple of martial arts, and be hanged by us together, which will leave you a bad memory for thousands of years?"