With this thought in his mind, Chu Qitian remained calm and smiled softly: "To be honest, Mr. Sword God, the descendant of my Chu family's Tianzi generation ten years ago was indeed not me."

"But unfortunately, that one has been expelled from the Chu family."

"So, the current Tianzi generation is me, Chu Tianqi!"

Chu Qitian smiled lightly, but his words were filled with pride.

Sword God Wang Yuehe said nothing more, he was not interested in taking care of the Chu family's family affairs.

"Tell me, Master Chu has come all the way, why do you want to see me?"

"Isn't it just to give me a gift?" Wang Yuehe looked at Chu Qitian and asked slowly.

While speaking, he raised his head and looked around, only to find that Chu Qitian came alone.

"Um?"

"Where's Yinglong?"

"Didn't he come with you?"

"I remember, wasn't Yinglong hired into the Chu family to be used by you?"

Wang Yuehe asked doubtfully.

"Hey~"

Hearing this, Chu Qitian couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Senior Sword God, I came here this time just to tell you about this matter."

"Mr. Huaying Longhua has died while performing his mission."

"He was attacked and killed by a country boy using cunning means."

What?

"You said, Ying Long is dead?"

"How is this possible?"

"Yinglong has already achieved great mastery in martial arts, and ordinary strong men will never be his match."

"How did you kill a country boy?"

Sword God Wangyuehe frowned and said in disbelief.

Chu Qitian didn't say anything, he just asked someone to hand over the phone to the Sword God.

Above, it was a set of pictures that Ye Fan had sent to him.

The moment Wang Yuehe saw the photo, his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

"This... this picture, are you sure it's real?"

Wangyuehe's words trembled.

Chu Qitian nodded: "The picture is real and there is no trace of forgery."

"In addition, my men have found your son's body."

"In a few days, it will be delivered to Sword God Palace..."

"Who, tell me, who is it?!" Chu Qitian was still talking, but the cold and cold voice of Wangyue River had already sounded.

When Chu Qitian saw this, he felt happy.

What he expected was right, Wangyuehe took the bait.

He had heard before that the Japanese sword god was extremely protective of his shortcomings. Even though Hua Yinglong was just his adopted son, Chu Qitian had no doubts about Wang Yuehe's determination to take revenge.

Chu Qitian pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"The murderer, Ye Fan!"

Phew~

The cold wind is biting, blowing up the red leaves all over the sky.

Chu Qitian had already left at this time.

In the Sword God Palace, there was depression and dullness.

"Senior brother, you can't go."

"You have a special status, you are the Japanese Sword God."

"If you enter China, you will definitely alarm the Chinese high-level officials, and even disturb the Chinese God of War, Ye Qingtian."

"If you are not careful, it will trigger a national war~"

At this time, the other two palace masters of the Sword God Palace were trying to persuade each other.

There are a total of three palace masters in the Sword God Palace.

Wangyue River ranks first and is the strongest.

Even if the other two are not as good as Wangyuehe, they are not much inferior.

The three of them are strong men in the Japanese martial arts world.

Martial arts giants like them who have stood at the top of a country, every word and deed represents a country.

Therefore, when dealing with things, you are naturally more cautious.
Chapter completed!