"Didn't I say that Jiange was destroyed by Ye Wushuang many years ago? How come Zhuge Yun is still alive?"

"Zhuge Yun was a martial arts genius back then. After so many years, I don't know how powerful he has become?"

"Ye Qiu is dead now."

The God of War and Mr. Ye exchanged glances with calm expressions. Zhuge Yun's appearance was within their expectations.

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

Zhuge Yun asked Ye Qiu loudly from a distance. It seemed that in his opinion, killing Ye Qiu was easier than killing an ant.

"How do I want to die?" Ye Qiu laughed: "I don't want to die."

"Let me ask, who in the world wants to die?"

"It's you, your tone is so arrogant, be careful I'll cut you into pieces later."

Zhuge Yun was very disdainful: "No one in this world can cut me into pieces."

"Boy, don't think that because Xiao Jiu died in your hands, you are qualified to challenge the Forbidden City."

"In my eyes, you are as weak as an ant."

"If I want to kill you, all I need is one sword strike."

choke!

Zhuge Yun drew out his long sword, and instantly, an extremely cold aura was released from his body.

"You want to kill me with just one sword? That's such a big statement." Ye Qiu laughed angrily.

"You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, I'll let you see it." After Zhuge Yun finished speaking, the figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
Chapter completed!