"So, this matter really has nothing to do with you?" asked King Florida.

"That's natural!"

"I don't know what you don't say."

"Think about it yourself. I have no deep friendship with Na Leiluo and others. Is it necessary to offend martial arts for them, who are not even a master?"

"What's more, in the rain forest, I fought and was seriously injured."

"At that time, I couldn't even slaughter so many people."

"It's obvious that someone framed me and framed me in the martial arts of Yin Kingdom!"

Fen Tian said gritting his teeth, his entire chest cavity almost burst into anger.

He has designed others for so many years.

Unexpectedly, today his dignified King of Seal was designed by someone else.

It's a great shame!

"Fro, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"I promise to find out the mastermind behind the scenes!"

After saying that, Fentian left with his sleeves.

"Fentian, come back~"

"Finding the sky~"

King Florida quickly stopped him, but the Burning Heaven turned a blind eye and had already left.

"Oh~"

"This guy is still so impulsive." King Flor sighed, worried.

"What should I do now and how to answer them?" After Fen Tian left, King Flor and others still had to face the martial arts conquest of various countries.

King Florida replied in a deep voice: "What else can I do? Answer truthfully."

"Just say that King Yin Tian Fen Tian was framed by someone. At this time, it has nothing to do with our Yin Kingdom's martial arts!"

"We are not responsible for what we do!"

In this way, King Florida responded to the martial arts of various countries with a tough attitude.

Subsequently, it naturally triggered a larger wave of anti-Shin in the international martial arts world.

However, unlike the noise abroad, the Chinese martial arts world is calm.

Since returning from the Amazon Rainforest, the war god Ye Qingtian has been staying on Yanshan Mountain, waiting for news from Ye Fan.

One day, two days ~

More than half a month has passed.

The boy still has no news.

What Ye Qingtian waited for was only the death of the powerful men from all countries.

At this time, it was the sunset.

On the top of Yanshan Mountain, a majestic man, wearing white clothes, stood with his hands behind his back, with deep eyes looking into the direction of the Pacific Ocean.

No one knows what kind of sorrow this man has in his heart at this time.

Soon, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

"Old Ye, it turns out that you are here, we are looking for you?" The Sword Saint said with a smile.

"Why, Ye Fan has news?"

Seeing the sword saint coming, Ye Qingtian asked quickly.

The Sword Saint shook his head: "Not yet, I have sent someone to Jiangdong."

"If he was still alive, he would definitely be in touch with his family."

"However, after so long, if their family members don't have his news, it's a lot of danger."

The Sword Saint sighed, and after a moment of silence, he continued.

"By the way, you probably heard about the Holocaust in the Americas, right?"

"Now all countries have unanimously suspected that it was done by King Yin Tian, ​​Burn Tian."

"What do you think about this?"

Ye Qingtian nodded and said, "Well, I heard about it."

"However, I don't think that the killing would be done by Burning Heaven."

"I have investigated that when Fen Tian and Ye Fan were fighting, an arm was cut off by a mysterious woman."

"After suffering severe damage, it is not very likely that he will destroy all the hundreds of powerful people who have entered the world."

"What's more, for the sake of a few warriors in our country, they slaughtered all the people in the world and left their names."
Chapter completed!