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Chapter 1831 Payroll for everyone(2/2)

Of course, most of the people who made Ye Fan feel unfair about this were Jiangdong warriors.

In addition, there are more criticisms of Ye Fan.

"The God of War has done a little bit!"

"For one person, ignore the justice of the country?"

"That Chu Tianfan, he is not worthy!"

"Although he is a Yanxia person, he never thinks he is a Yanxia person."

"There are many people who are killed on the West Lake, and the land of Jiangdong despises the Temple of Martial God!"

"He has no kingly law, no bottom line, no home and country..."

"The existence of such a person is indeed a disaster to the whole world!"

......

"I'll shit!"

"Nonsense."

.....

On the forum, similar verbal wars are endless.

Until one day, a post suddenly appeared.

The title is, Chu Tianfan is still alive!

Really, at the moment this post appeared, all the scolding on the Internet disappeared.

Obviously, they were all timid and scared.

I was afraid that Ye Fan would be alive, and when I saw someone saying bad things about him, I would come over along the network cable.

But later I learned that the post was just a post someone posted by riding on the popularity.

"Depend on!"

"Can you not make this joke in the future?"

"It will die!"

"Chu Tianfan is dead."

"How could it be possible to live?"

....

"That's right, is it interesting to make such a joke?"

"That's how you want him to live?"

"One more West Lake tragedy?"

.....

Warriors forum, noisy.

Time gradually passes by in this trouble.

In a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

At the foot of Yunding Mountain, a figure in white appeared quietly.

I revisited the old place, but my old friend has passed away.

Ye Qingtian was full of melancholy.

He walked up to Genting Mountain with two pots of wine.

Compared to the last time I came here, Yunding Mountain is much colder and lonely today.

The doors and windows were locked, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds.

Completely in a dilapidated scene.

When the prosperity fades, only withering remains.

The only thing that was still neat in the past was the bustling Genting Mountain at this time was that low grave.

"It's been a year, come and see you."

"You said you, why are you so stupid?"

"Why do you have to cut yourself off from the world?"

......

"You little brat, you left without waiting for me to come out of the mountain."

"I want to use a few more moves with you."

.....

"Until now, I still remember when you showed your strength."

"You guy, it was so dazzling back then!"

"It's a pity that the prosperity is gone in vain."

"God is jealous of talent..."
Chapter completed!
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