Chapter 88: Chinese New Year's Eve is full of gunsmoke

"Get out!" The female tyrannosaurus roared angrily and drove Zhang Ye out. Holding his Land Rover, he was blown by the cold wind outside, and Zhang Ye slapped his thigh: Damn! What an opportunity! It's okay to mess with her? Zhen Nima has a cheap mouth, can you eat it as a meal if you take advantage of it?

On the way back, thinking about Ouyang Jing's performance today, the more Zhang Ye thought about it, the more regretful he became, and he wanted to slap his big mouth, and next time he didn't know when he would have the opportunity to correct this Nizi on the spot.

When the opportunity is placed in front of you, you don't cherish it; Until it is lost, if you want to find it back, you have to work thousands of times harder, and whether it will come back depends on your luck and its mood.

passed by two excellent opportunities in succession, which doomed Zhang Ye to be lonely, empty and cold for the next week.

Although a little bit of comfort from Ruan Linlin is better than nothing, how can the blazing flame in Zhang Ye's heart be so easily satisfied?

Every night, when Ruan Linlin had fallen asleep tiredly, Zhang Ye still lay on the bed with a pair of big eyes, and a golden gun was lifted up with a small bag.

Zhang Ye hasn't had such a strong need for a long time, and when he had this kind of demand in the past, it was the cultivation of "Jiuyang Regret Heavenly Technique" that was about to break through.

But Zhang Ye is now the peak master of the mythical upper level, and even he himself doesn't know, if he really breaks through, what kind of realm will he reach?

But the top priority now is to vent the supreme yang qi accumulated in the body due to the cultivation of the "Nine Yang Regret Heavenly Formula", and at the same time, it is also necessary to get enough Xuanyin qi to neutralize the yang qi in the body, otherwise not only will there be no hope of breaking through, but I am afraid that even my life will be lost.

When Zhang Ye was lying on the bed, he had secretly decided that if he couldn't find a way, he would have a showdown with these women around him.

If they are not willing to dedicate themselves, then they will have to follow the same path as when they were abroad......

As for which old path it is? It can only be understood, not spoken...... But it's not a bad thing.

Time came to the Chinese New Year's Eve of the old calendar, and the yang energy in Zhang Ye's body had reached the point where it was indispensable, and he roughly estimated that without a woman with the number of slaps, he estimated that he could not survive.

Fortunately, on the thirtieth day, Yang Ying rushed back from Shangjiang, saying that he wanted to accompany him for the New Year.

With Lan Ruoxi, Ruan Linlin, Yun Yishu, and Ouyang Jing, the number of women should be enough, but it is still unknown whether they can agree.

Zhang Ye decided that after eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, he would find them for a showdown.

Chinese New Year's Eve in the city is far less lively than in the countryside, because there is no need to go to work, and everything that should be bought has been bought a few days ago, and many shops are closed.

The whole city, on this day, seems to be asleep, exuding a sense of laziness.

However, Zhang Ye's small villa was very lively, and the women gathered around him.

Because he had informed everyone before, saying that there was something important to discuss with them on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Even Yun Yishu, who has been taking care of his seriously ill father, spent a lot of money to hire a nurse and took the time to come to Zhang Ye's house.

As for Ouyang Jing, you didn't even say hello directly, you ran out, and in the end, it was Zhang Ye who called Ouyang Zhenyue, who was crazy, and he was relieved.

The cold war between Lan Ruoxi and Lan Chengtian is not over yet, and it seems that it is impossible for the father and daughter to reconcile before the end of the next board of directors of COSCO.

Only when one side exits COSCO's management will it be possible for their relationship to ease.

So Lan Ruoxi has always lived here in Zhang Ye.

Lin Shuang simply brought her mother to Zhang Ye's home, and Liu Ting's attitude towards him has greatly changed since Zhang Ye's last statement.

It's just that maybe because of Lin Shuang, Zhang Ye is still lukewarm to her.

Yang Ying was still very busy, until the day of Chinese New Year's Eve, she was still rushing to shoot an advertisement, and it was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Zhang Ye sent her back from Nanling Airport.

In addition to a few women, Zhang Ye's brothers also gathered in Zhang Ye's villa on this day, but fortunately, the hall of the villa was large enough, so as not to have an embarrassing situation where there were too many people and no place to stay.

Spring Festival couplets, lanterns, window stickers!

Fireworks, firecrackers, Chinese New Year's Eve dinner!

Everyone started together, and the year was very lively.

Seeing the women's smiling faces like flowers and the brothers being enthusiastic, Zhang Ye felt that his eyes were wet, and an emotion called moving was in his heart.

After living in the blood and fire of a foreign country for so many years, it is only today that he feels that he lives as a person.

At the same time, Zhang Ye also secretly made up his mind that no matter who wanted to destroy his life and hurt the people he loved around him, he would inevitably meet his anger - the anger that belonged to the god of death.

He had thought that in the name of death, no one would dare to challenge his majesty.

Unfortunately, he was still wrong, and on this Chinese New Year's Eve, an unprecedented crisis befell them.

The Sword Alliance, which should have had twenty-two figures, is now only nineteen.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, these nineteen figures did not stay in the base of the Sword Alliance for the New Year, but gathered on the roof of a skyscraper in Nanling City.

"Big brother, are we really going? The other party is the Grim Reaper! A soft-sounding female voice sounded, and it was the only woman in the Sword Alliance, Sword Ten.

Although she is only ranked tenth, in terms of strength, she is the strongest in the Sword Alliance, and she has just broken through to the mythical realm not long ago.

Before her, there were only four mythical masters in the mercenary world, the leaders of the Grim Reaper, the Plague, the Nuclear Bomb, and the Werewolf.

Originally, as she became a mythical master, the Sword Alliance's status in the world's mercenary world would immediately climb rapidly, at least to the fifth place, before encountering resistance.

However, the Sword Alliance was carried away by ambition, because in addition to the newly promoted mythical master Jian Shi, they also had a killer feature.

That is the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation of the Sword Alliance, from Jian Yi and Jian Qi, seven quasi-Mythical Realm masters, the sword array jointly launched is enough to compete with any Mythical Realm master.

It is precisely because of this hole card that it gives them great confidence and great ambition.

They actually set their sights on the Grim Reaper, who was ranked number one in the mercenary world, and once they succeeded, the Sword Alliance would directly jump to the status of the king of the mercenary world.

is called the eldest brother, an old man with white hair, although he is old, but his face is extremely resolute, and he knows at a glance that he must have been a ruthless character who kills people in anger when he is young.

This person is none other than the founder of the Sword Alliance, Jian Yi, a quasi-mythical master.

There was a hint of fanaticism in Jian Yi's eyes at this time, if it wasn't Jian Ten who spoke but someone else, he might have been unceremoniously reprimanded a long time ago.

But it was Jian Shi, the only mythical master of the Sword Alliance, who spoke, and she was the only woman, so Jian Yi's attitude was much more relaxed.

"Ten sisters, for the honor of Huaxia, we have to fight!" Since ancient times, all heroes like to flaunt their selfishness as the country and the people, and Jianyi is no exception. "However, it seems that the Grim Reaper is also very likely to be from Huaxia, right?" "No one has ever seen the true face of death, nor has he ever said what country he is from. But now, he is wantonly killing the people of our Sword Alliance in our Huaxia, and if we don't take action, it will bring shame to the whole of Huaxia. We, the Sword Alliance, are the only representatives of Huaxia in the mercenary world. “

Hearing Ken Yi say so impassionedly, Ken Ten knew that he must have made up his mind.

Fortunately, in this operation, their chances of success are still quite large, after all, the god of death only has a mythical master, as long as he traps him with the Big Dipper Sword Array, and then kills the others one by one, and finally kills the god with the power of the sword array, then it is done.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Jian Shi no longer spoke, Jian Shi waved his hand one by one, and led the heavy masters of the Sword Alliance to sneak towards Zhang Ye's residence, which had already been discovered.

In the darkness of the night, the flickering shadows brought the sound of "whooshing" winds, and nineteen black shadows flew over tree branches, telephone poles, building rooftops, and other places that were not monitored