Urban Madness

As the so-called powerful enemy is not the most terrifying, the fearful heart is the most terrifying.

If on the eve of the war, none of these big brothers had the belief that they would win, how could the disciples below be able to fight the enemy?

I have to sound a wake-up call to these big bosses, pour a pot of cold water on these big bosses, and make them sober.

"Everyone, now I have no way out. Whether it is you or the headmaster, you are already a grasshopper on a rope."

"When you chose to stand with the southern faction, you already forged an immortal feud between the northern faction and the Tianshengzong. Do you think that by choosing the northern faction now, you will be able to gain the trust and support of the northern faction?"

"At most, they will treat you as cannon fodder. I don't need to say more about what happens after your useful value is over."

Ye Fan expounded his point of view impassionedly, his decisive attitude and unyielding eyes made all the bigwigs slightly stunned.

"You brat is so presumptuous! Do you know where this place is? Do you know who I am waiting for? When will it be your turn to teach me to wait here?"

"If it wasn't for this old man seeing that you are a disciple of the Southern School, you would have to splatter your blood on the spot today!"

"Come on, are everyone dead? Hurry up and blast this guy out. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame the old man for being rude to him."

Most of the bosses present were staring at Ye Fan angrily, and their bodies were shaking with anger.

As for why they are so angry, it may be because Ye Fan talked about their hearts.

After a while, two disciples of the Southern Sect rushed in from outside the hall, pulled out the weapons around their waists, aimed at Ye Fan, and prepared to take him down.

But after seeing Ye Fan's face clearly, he unconsciously took a step back.

Although Ye Fan was just a new disciple of the Southern School, his status was as low as dust, but in the disciple competition, the strength he showed was imprinted on the apex of every cultivator's heart, and he had raised respect for him in his heart. .

"Leave quickly, this is really not the place you should be, don't make me wait."

"If you really have any other opinions, you should wait until the meeting is over before reporting, and don't make things worse."

The two disciples approached Ye Fan with a tangled tone.

Just as Fatty Wang was about to say something, Ye Fan walked out.

Before leaving, he still turned his head and gave Nan Tian a heavy look.

This Ergouzi was considered a loyal follower of himself before, but he could give him two good words at a critical moment.

"Headmaster, my words have come to this point, maybe a little crazy, but whether it makes sense or not, the psychology of you and the big guys is already as clear as a mirror."

"As for how you will choose, this kid doesn't have the qualifications to do it too much, so let's say goodbye first. I will be offended by this interruption."

Ye Fan bowed slightly and turned to leave without any pause.

That's all they can do, and whether they can hear clearly depends on their fortunes.

As soon as Ye Fan left the hall, Tianhua, who was behind him, rushed out.

"Oh, why did you come out? I was forcibly blasted out by others, but they didn't blast you!"

"A meeting like this is an excellent learning opportunity. Are you willing to let it go?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows yin and yang strangely, especially the two words that he learned, how could Tianhua on the opposite side not know it? Just shook his head wryly.

"Everything you said makes sense, but it can be justified without being reused. The big guys present are the pillars of various forces, and their arrogance is beyond your imagination."

"Hehe, they are arrogant? It seems that you really don't know what real arrogance is."

After Ye Fan said something that made Tianhua a little confused, he continued to rush towards his residence.

Maybe those bigwigs are not wrong, just to preserve the foundation of their own family.

But to say such words in such a battle is indeed suspected of disturbing the morale of the army.

"etc!"

Tianhua stopped Ye Fan again.

"I think you're right."

"Oh? But I have something I want to ask you."

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly.

"ask."

"Have you always been so ruthless and cold-faced?"

"Why have I known you for so long, and I've never seen you say a few complete words. It seems that I don't care about anyone."

"Is this your attitude all the time, or did you deliberately pretend to create the style that a sword cultivator should have."

Ye Fan once again showed his signature cheap smile.

The opposite Tianhua heard the end, his face was completely black, it seemed that it was really a mistake to chase him out.

"Do you just want to ask such a boring thing?"

"Just kidding, just kidding, this is your hobby, your freedom, of course I have no right to intervene."

"Anyway, the war is coming soon. I know that no matter what the big guys will choose, you will definitely fight to the death."

"When the time comes, I will be able to fight side by side again. To be honest, I still have a little expectation."

Ye Fan smiled and patted Tianhua on the shoulder. He saw Lin Mu's shadow on Tianhua's body in front of him.

Thinking about it carefully, these two guys do have similarities, they are both always enchanting geniuses, and they are always cold faces.

But at the time of the survival and death of their own sect, there will never be any ambiguity, even if they die, they will never regret it.

"How did you find out?"

Tianhua stared at Ye Fan's back in the distance and wondered.

Listening to the meaning of Ye Fan's words, he seems to be more convinced than himself, whether all this is random guessing or what.

"People in the same way, people in the same way."

Ye Fan didn't look back, just made a goodbye gesture and disappeared at the end of the front.

"The same person? Maybe, maybe mine is really the same person."

Tianhua murmured softly, and then looked at the Zixiao sword in his hand, the firm look in his eyes could not be added.

"What should come must come, and what should be faced must be faced. Since everything is unavoidable, then go head-to-head and let this storm come more violently!"

Then Hou Tianhua held the Zixiao sword and did not choose to return to the hall, but returned to his training room.

Even if it is only the last day, you must ensure absolute vigilance.

Only in this way can we better display our strength in the last battle, and be able to exhaust our youth in the battle to defend our homeland!

Even if the youth is only for a moment, but we should also pursue it until we die!