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Simendor, who had been standing there as if he had blended into nature, finally moved.

The moment the flying wolf appeared, he had already felt a deadly threat, and it wasn't until Zhang Ye's appearance that he felt even more powerful pressure again.

The eyes that had been half-open and half-closed were opened in vain, and his gaze shot towards Zhang Ye like electricity.

Zhang Ye looked at him indifferently, took a step forward casually, and the whole person walked down from the flying wolf.

He just walked down, and from more than ten meters in the air, there was no violation of gravity, but his posture was extremely "weird!" “

Saying "weird", in fact, it is not much surprising, but his body did not have the slightest sense of loss of balance in the process of falling, as if he was standing on flat ground, standing steadily in the air, of course, in the process of standing, the whole person was falling. There was a "boom", and Zhang Ye smashed on the other end of the white sandbank like a bombshell, looking at Simendor from a distance. "Wow!" "It's him, it's him, except for him, no one can face the mythical peak powerhouse so calmly." "Why do you want to wear a pair of sunglasses?" "It's really arrogant, he really thinks that when he fights with the little sword god, he can calmly not even take off his glasses?" "It's a pretending ......" "......"

Countless chaotic voices sounded again, and Zhang Ye's appearance subverted each of their cognitions.

Some would even think that he would fly with a sword, but no one would have thought that he would come here in such a cool helicopter.

The handsome young man, seeing Zhang Ye's appearance, was obviously a little disappointed, and muttered in a low voice: "Although he looks very young, he is not too handsome!" And wearing a pair of glasses that big! “

In another corner, a blonde woman who was also wearing sunglasses and a windbreaker, with a pair of black silk gloves on her slender hands, had a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Sure enough, it's him!" “

Zhang Ye's gaze swept around, although there were many masters, but the mythical masters who could really pose a threat to him were not more than a palm.

Even so, he was secretly frightened by the strength of Huaxia Wulin, no wonder so many mercenary organizations and world gangsters did not dare to mess around in China.

After Zhang Ye got down from the flying wolf, the flying wolf flew to the north bank of the river, and all the women who walked down from it were Zhang Ye's women.

Yun Yishu, Ruan Linlin, Lan Ruoxi, Lin Shuang, Yang Ying, Jian Shi, Xiaocang, Yang Yujie!

Even if the competition between the two peak masters is imminent, the flying wolf still attracts the attention of some people.

But when one after another stunning beauties with different styles came out of the flying wolf, it once again attracted everyone's attention. "Holy! What's going on? "How can there be so many women? And all of them are peerless beauties! "That, look at that, isn't that Yang Ying?" "You know the, did you see that girl in a black robe beating barefoot? That is Cang Jingkong of the Jiuzhou Mercenary Legion, an SS-level mercenary, not only a peerless beauty, but also a peerless master! "Peerless master?" Someone next to him snorted coldly: "The woman who wears white yarn like a fairy, do you see?" That's a true mythical master. "! Really? When has there been a mythical female master in this world? “”……“

The onlookers were talking again, and Zhang Ye brought them too many surprises today.

The handsome young man was dumbfounded and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ming, isn't Huaxia monogamous?" Am I mistaken! “

The man known as Brother Ming smiled: "Monogamy, that's talking about ordinary people!" Where is this rule in the real upper class? “

The handsome young man pouted: "What about equality between men and women?" Why can a man have three wives and four concubines? Listen to his tone, as if he wasn't a man.

Brother Ming still replied with a smile: "That's not necessarily, there are also many women in the top level of Huaxia, and they have raised a lot of noodles in secret." “

The handsome young man stuck out his little tongue in surprise and stopped talking, but his eyes swept over the faces of the women who came down from the flying wolf, as if he wanted to evaluate which one was more beautiful and which one was more temperamental!

But the blonde woman with black gloves turned pale, muttering something she didn't know what to say.

Among the many women who came down from the flying wolf, Jian Eleven took the lead, Xiao Cang and Yang Yujie broke off, and protected several other people who didn't know martial arts, and went directly to a big yacht that the brothers had prepared a long time ago.

The yacht went all the way, and the ships along the way gave way, just because there was too much powerful aura on this yacht, and there were not so many masters in any force here.

The handsome young man and Brother Ming next to him had shocks flashing in their eyes. "Is this his power? It's so powerful! The boy muttered. Hum! He actually brought all his subordinates to Huaxia! The black-gloved blonde woman snorted.

The yacht sailed straight to a distance of 500 meters from Baishazhou, and then stopped, and threw the anchor into the river.

Zhang Ye didn't care about his women stealing the limelight, but gave them a flying kiss from afar.

The goddesses had different colors, either ashamed or angry, but they all accepted it calmly, only Yang Yujie was a little surprised, and wanted to avoid it with a red face and panic, but was blocked back by the brothers.

Xiao Li smiled: "Poplar! You are the representative of our brothers, you can't weaken your momentum, otherwise our brothers' status in the boss will be worse day by day! “

The other brothers also echoed with each other, Yang Yujie was so ashamed that she couldn't do it, she was just pulled by Ruan Linlin, and she hid behind a few women, out of sight!

Ximenduo, who was standing at the other end of Baishazhou, was very unhappy in his heart, he worked hard to build up the momentum for nearly an hour, and Zhang Ye came over to steal all the limelight in the past few minutes.

Since the appearance of the flying wolf, no one has fixed their eyes on him.

When the strength reaches their level, it is close to the limit that human beings can reach, and the gap between the strengths is already very small.

Their competition, more often than not, is the momentum.

And now, under Zhang Ye's series of excuses, Simendor has actually lost half of it.

He decided not to give Zhang Ye a chance not to build momentum, and as soon as he raised his arm, he placed the sheathed sword in his hand across his chest. He shouted in a deep voice: "Ximenduo, the sword name is Shensha, please advise!" “

Under the induction of the qi machine, Zhang Ye also hugged his fists and said: "Zhang Ye, I have never used weapons, but with a pair of fists. “

Ximen Duo nodded, and the Shensha Sword slowly unsheathed, and a sharp aura that almost cut through the river poured out from the sword body that was slightly exposed.

With the enhancement of Ximenduo's sword momentum, Zhang Ye's momentum also continued to rise, different from Ximenduo's sharpness, his momentum was extremely mellow, with himself as the center, and pressed outward.

The pinnacle of martial arts, the sympathy of heaven and man!

As the momentum of the two climbed, the celestial statues above their heads changed.

The cloudless sky suddenly formed clouds, but these clouds were different from other clouds, and the biggest difference was their shape.

The clouds on Ximenduo's head were as slender as a sharp sword, crisscrossing the sky, but the sharp edges pointed in the direction of Zhang Ye. Above Zhang Ye's head, a swirling cloud rose, just like the Milky Way imagined by scientists in textbooks.

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