The man glanced over the ashes, with his expression obviously disdainful.

"Shame!"

"Please ask the young master, what is the difference between me and Ye Lingtian's calligraphy? "

Zhu Tianxiao asked in a daze.

"In front of him, you can barely be a new school student, and he is a teacher who educates countless people."

Obviously, this young man had a very common understanding of Ye Lingtian, and his words were full of affirmation of him.

"That would be even more ashamed."

He said ashamed, but Zhu Tianxiao looked slow on his face.

"Where is your faith?"

The man's tone turned cold and full of domineeringness.

"Please check it out for a while!"

Zhu Tianxiao seemed to be used to it, and with a smile on his face, he handed out the letter written by Ye Lingtian with both hands, which was also a letter of war.

On the fifth day of next month, sixty miles eastward, I sincerely invite Siberian tigers to fight one by one. With the Gosang River as the boundary, each takes one main peak and eight hills as positions to arrange troops and arrange troops. It is within seven days. Whoever can occupy the opponent's main peak will be the winner.

Limit: Except for the soldiers in the camp that cannot be called, everything else is free.

Signature: Ye Lingtian.

The man read a short letter of war again and again, and was extremely serious every time, so serious that Zhu Tianxiao couldn't tell whether the other party was pretending or not.

"I used to think he was a hero, but now it seems that I misunderstood him before. Do you think that once people in this world have concerns, they will become indecisive and indecisive?"

Finally, about five minutes later, the man who had read it many times before putting down the war book in his hand and slowly asked.

"Man is the master of all things because people know the word "love". In my opinion, there is no one in this world who can truly erase any emotions."

"After all, the young master is not Ye Lingtian's person, how could he really understand him?"

Facing this man, Zhu Tianxiao had a respectful expression, but his words were not so restrained, just because it was the other party’s request.

"If I had said this, I would have refuted it before. Unfortunately, I am now unable to refute it. You are right. Ye Lingtian is Ye Lingtian, and I am me after all. Even if I empathize with it, I still cannot enter his world."

"This scene has been performed for too long, and I feel like I'm lost."

The man laughed wantonly, got up and threw the letter of war into the fire pit.

A cluster of fire lights ignited, as if not only Zhan Shu was burned inside, but also all the memories of Ye Lingtian.

Get tired of playing!

The past is like smoke, and let him be like smoke together. The man smiled evilly, and there was an indescribable chill.

"What does the young master mean?"

Zhu Tianxiao frowned. He didn't understand why the latter did this.

"Just just want to burn it, don't think too much."

"If you want to become the real king of the desert, you have to accept this battle if you don't accept it. I think Ye Lingtian had expected this a long time ago. The man was still as confident as ever. After taking such a big lesson, he didn't let him learn his lesson."
Chapter completed!