"Welcome, Mr. Chu's son home!"

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On the top of Yunding Mountain, Li Er and Yunzhou stood on both sides, worshiping respectfully.

The sounds that came one after another resounded throughout Yunding Mountain in an instant.

In this way, amid the respect of everyone, a little child stepped up the steps under the guidance of a woman in a military uniform.

That woman was heroic.

Although he is full of military forces, he does not hide his stunning appearance at all.

This person is Ye Fan's cousin and Ye Yuyan.

"My sister-in-law, is this where my father lived?"

Under the dark night, the moonlight sprinkles like water.

The little guy raised his head and looked at the majestic Genting Mountain in front of him and the magnificent villa.

He never thought that what his father left him was a huge "empire".

"Chu...Mr. Chu?"

"Could it be Mr. Chu Tianfan?"

"Who are you?"

Although Lin Tianhu was a foreigner who entered Jiangdong.

However, Mr. Chu's name is well-known.

He naturally heard of this title.

Mr. Chu is a great figure in Jiangdong and an emperor in Jiangdong.

But he is dead.

He has been dead for nearly three years.

Lin Tianhu didn't expect that a dead man would appear again tonight.

Jin Bao Yinbao walked up and slapped Lin Tianhu to bleeding.

"Things without eyesight."

"With Master Li Er in Yunzhou, he dares to act rashly?"

"Although Mr. Chu is gone, but is the second master still there?"

"With the second master guarding me, Jiangdong still has the surname Chu!"

The two brothers Jinbao and Yinbao said angrily.

It was not until this moment that Lin Tianhu realized what identity this group of people was.

"Li Er..."

"You are Mr. Li Er of Yunzhou?"

"You... are you back?"

Lin Tianhu has been operating Yunzhou for several years and is naturally clear about the power structure here.

He knew that Mr. Li Er of Yunzhou was once Mr. Chu's confidant.

Jiangdong's absolute number two person!

However, since Ye Fan's death, Li Er no longer paid attention to Jiangdong affairs and had disappeared for many years.

Many people think that Li Er had already escaped long ago because he was afraid of being liquidated by Ye Fan's enemies.

So Lin Tianhu unscrupulously integrated the Yunzhou power and occupied the Yunding Mountain villa.

But he didn't expect that the old man who had disappeared for a long time would come back.

Moreover, he also led Mr. Chu's descendants!

Li Er looked at the man in front of him with a blank expression and condescending expression: "It's not that I'm back, it's Mr. Chu's descendant, it's back!"

After saying that, Li Er took the little guy's hand and strode into the villa of Genting Mountain.

"Mr. Chu's descendants?"

"Can you tell me what his name is?"

Lin Tianhu has also heard of Ye Fan's legend.

That was a legendary man.

His life is a legend.

The reason why he lived in the Villa of Genting Mountain was that he wanted to be closer to that fabulous man.

Feel the existence and breath of that man up close.

Now, Ye Fan's descendants have returned.

Lin Tianhu was undoubtedly full of endless curiosity about this little guy.

His father was horrifying the world.

A tiger father has no dog son.

Will this little guy reappear his father's glory?

Facing Lin Tianhu's question, Li Er did not refuse to answer.

He turned his head, looked at Lin Tianhu, and also looked at everyone, and the loud and majestic voice resounded across the top of Yunding Mountain!

"Remember, his name is Chu Lin."

"The coming of kingdom!"

This is the name Li Er gave him.

I just hope that when this little guy grows up, he can inherit his father's will, destroy the Chu family, and sweep away the gods and Buddhas.

Like his father, he ruled the world!

In the next few days, the whole of Jiangdong began to get restless.

A large number of people gathered in Genting Mountain.

Ye Fan's relatives and friends were all sent to Yunzhou.

At the same time, Truman officially launched a general attack on the Yanshan Martial God Temple.

The coalition forces of various provinces in Yanxia fought to the death.

The three masters of the Temple of the Martial Gods took the lead in charging.

But, after all, it's just a canifer that shakes the tree.

The Truman forces, which have been around for thousands of years, cannot resist a hundred years of war god temple.

Seeing the Temple of War God retreating step by step, the Trumen army had already reached the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

The destruction of the Temple of War was day and night.

On this day, there was heavy rain in Yanjing.

The black clouds are like huge iron curtains, covering the sun.

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, corpses are everywhere.

The bright red blood was washed away by the heavy rain.

At this time, the door of the wealthy family of Yanjing was closed.

A charming woman, wearing a plain white long skirt, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, watching the heavy rain outside.

This world seems to have a hole missing.

Thousands of tons of rain were smashing down without any money.

Not much, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The group of people wearing raincoats and panic, walked into the building in front of them.

After seeing the woman in front of him, the person came and said, "Miss Xu, go quickly."

"If you don't leave, it will be too late."

"The Temple of War God is about to end!"

"The Sword Saint, the King of Fighters and other pillar countries were all defeated, and their lives and deaths were unknown."

"The defeat in the Battle of Yanshan is decided."

"When the Chu family is freed up, the next thing they have to deal with must be Mr. Chu's disciple's old friend!"

"Miss Xu, if you don't leave, you're afraid you really can't leave!"
To be continued...