A bald man said: "Ye Fan? Tang Ruoxue's husband?"

Ye Fan replied without hesitation: "No!"

"Don't deny it, Tang Ruoxue just met you, and we also have photos provided by Mrs. Zhan."

The bald man sneered: "You are Tang Ruoxue's husband."

If I go, I will be implicated by Tang Ruoxue. I would not have come if I had known.

Ye Fan was very depressed, and then tried to correct the other person:

"Ex-husband...we divorced long ago!"

Ye Fan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and Xiao Zhi moved with reason and emotion:

"I'm not familiar with her now, brother. Every wrong has its owner, so don't mess with me."

"I've finally been quiet for a few days, and I've been calm for a few days. Don't force me again."

Ye Fan was helpless: "Really don't force me."

"Cut the nonsense!"

The bald man sneered: "Don't care about your ex-husband or your back husband, just follow us."

"If you say a word of no, I will kill you with an order right now."

He pointed at Ye Fan: "Let's go!"

Ye Fan sighed: "You are forcing me."

"What's wrong with forcing you?"

The bald man stepped forward, grabbed Ye Fan's windbreaker and shouted:

"Go, or I'll kill you!"

He pulled along and the windbreaker ripped off with a squeak, revealing Ye Fan's inner clothes.

Eight lifelike and majestic sky-swallowing dragons swallow mountains and rivers with righteousness, split the sky with their claws, and split the earth with their tails.

The red faucet in the middle has a bloody mouth, which makes people suffocate unspeakably.

The vision is extremely shocking.

"This, this is the Eight Dragon Robes?"

"Slay... the dragon... the master of the palace..."
Chapter completed!