Chapter 1643 (1/2)

”Are you going to start?”

”I just don't know if Mr. Chu can hold on?”

”I hope Mr. Chu can continue to write miracles.”

I feel the colder atmosphere above the lake. No doubt, the hearts of Lei Laosan and Li Er on the bank immediately hung up. They prayed secretly in their hearts,

everyone was nervous and looked at the two figures in the snow ahead.

”Miracle fart!”

”He Ye Fan, a son-in-law in the countryside, even if he had a bad luck, he became the emperor of Jiangdong.”

”But what about that?”

”In the face of such a strong man, he is only killed to be slaughtered!”

Chu Wenfei cursed maliciously.

But he Yurou and others are silent, just watching from afar.

”Mr. Chu, will you win back?” He Yurou thinks.

And as Ye Fan's wife, Qiu Mu orange, is to clench the palm. Because of worry, the palm of my hand is full of cold sweat.

Obviously, after seeing the ability of Wangyue River, we don't have much confidence in Ye Fan's.

On the middle of the lake, facing Ye Fan's words, Wangyue river is frowning.

”What a arrogant young man!”

”Dare to speak in front of me for many years

”The last one is Ye Qingtian, the God of war in China.”

”But I don't think you'll be as lucky as he is.”

”Today, I will make Dongchang Lake the place where you can bury your bones!”

The roar of the moon river echoes.

But ye fan has no patience, his eyebrows and eyes are cold: ”you are so much nonsense!”

Roar ~

in a low voice, Ye Fan stepped on the Pinghu Lake with a violent slap and fell down abruptly.

A great war, end at this moment, touch immediately!

And in Ye Fan's palm, this world, also suddenly boiling up.

Majestic and majestic, just like the sky, according to Ye Fan's palm, crazy gathering.

At the foot of Dongchang Lake water, also began to boil roar.

In particular, the Wanghu water under Ye Fan's body is more like being summoned and rolling wildly.

With the surging waves, splashing on Ye Fan, he was instantly evaporated into nothingness.