Zhang Ruoyu's calm voice came from the second floor.

Everyone in the hall on the first floor looked at him.

Brother Zhang, who was standing on the second floor, was very tall and mighty, like a ruthless boss.

The only one who didn't look back was the kite sister.

As long as she hears Brother Zhang's familiar voice, she will not be able to hear it wrong.

All the panic and uneasiness in her heart disappeared in an instant.

That man, who is her God, is bigger than everything, including life and death.

Even in the face of the devil who had left a terrifying shadow in her heart, the kite at this moment was fearless.

The kite raised her eyes lightly, and in her dark eyes, she was once again bright.

"It's my brother Zhang who gave me courage."

She took a step towards Ye Jinxing and said word by word: "Next time, if I have the chance, I will pick up your garbage in the pile of dead people." ”

In Ye Jinxing's cold eyes, the cold light flickered, and he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Ruoyu who was standing on the second floor.

"Brother Zhang?"

Ye Jinxing's thin lips opened slightly, and his face showed a sarcastic look: "Which one?" ”

It is the legend of Beimang Zhang Xiangbei.

Or is it a Beimang cook, Zhang Ruoyu?

"I don't know."

Ye Jinxing didn't even look at the kite sister with his eyes.

With a background like her, Ye Jinxing kills hundreds of them a year, or even more.

In his eyes, they are all ants.

Several peerless gods of war looked at Ye Jinxing and almost exploded their Xiangbei ID number, a little anxious and a little unhappy.

Play to play, make trouble.

Why are you joking about Zhang Xiangbei's identity? Playing a pantomime?

Is this something that can be said in public?

But they know how big this Ye Jinxing is, how confident he is, and how hard he is.

"Jin Xing, this is the Dragon Diving Courtyard, pay attention to the way you speak."

Li Wushuang frowned, afraid that Ye Jinxing would make it too big, and even more worried that he was relying on his power to damage the country.

"Dragon Diving Courtyard?" Ye Jinxing's tone was indifferent and said lightly. "I'm used to living in Wenyuan Courtyard, but I'm not used to living here."

Half a year ago, Ye Jinxing had his own house in the Longqian Courtyard.

But he didn't live once.

In the future, you don't have to be neighbors with the people here.

He can tear his face without any worries.

Several peerless gods of war looked at each other.

Knowing that if he persuaded again, Ye Jinxing would give them a face in public.

Peeked at Zhang Ruoyu, who closed the notebook, the corners of his lips twitched, and his expression was complicated.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Ruoyu held on to the escalator and walked downstairs with an expressionless face.

"Black Cavalry, Ye Jinxing."

Ye Jinxing raised his eyes, coldly and proudly reporting to his home.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the hall.

The corners of the four Wushuang's mouths twitched, they knew Ye Jinxing's identity level.

But the neighbors didn't know about it.

The Black Cavalry, the most mysterious unit in China.

Different from the world-famous Beimang Army, the Black Cavalry is hidden in the dark, like a mirror of Beimang.

Within the Black Cavalry, there is a blood-boiling phrase circulating.

"What Beimang can do, the Black Cavalry can do."

Ye Jinxing stared at Zhang Ruoyu coldly, as if he was declaring war, and it was like, provoking: "What Beimang can't do, the Black Cavalry can also do it." ”

"This is the Black Cavalry."

Ye Jinxing let go of his mother's wheelchair and walked towards Zhang Ruoyu majestically: "I, Ye Jinxing, am the leader of the Black Cavalry. ”

When everyone regarded Zhang Xiangbei as the legendary god of war and the absolute leader of the military department.

But no one knows that there is an even more terrifying elite that has already risen in the shadows and is famous in the dark world for the spread of wildfire.

The corners of Mu Qinghua's lips turned up.

She was proud, proud of her son.

Looking at Queen Ma's eyes, sharp and resentful.

Tonight, she wants to vent the resentment that has been suppressed in her heart for many years.

She wants Queen Ma to know that her son is better than her son!

"Changed your name?"

Zhang Ruoyu frowned, glanced at the only four Wushuang who knew about the scene, and said word by word: "When did it happen?" ”

The old Wushuang blamed each other, and they said, "We don't know either." ”

"In principle, the Black Cavalry is at the same level as Beimang, and it is not under our control."

"We are only responsible for the secrecy work, and even half of the funds are only paid, how can people listen to us..."

A peerless shrugged, spread his hands, and sighed.

Then continue to think of the quibbling copy that I want to explain to Ye Zhengting tonight.

Seeing this, Ye Jinxing's indifferent eyes flashed with cold light.

What are they talking about?

Zhang Ruoyu took out his notepad again, found a page of clean paper, drew it with a large pen, and wrote down two short paragraphs.

"I don't care how awesome you shit the Black Cavalry are right now."

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at the cold young marshal of the Black Cavalry, Ye Jinxing.

"I also don't want to know when you changed your name and why you didn't notify me."

Zhang Ruoyu paced forward, and his body erupted with a suffocating terrifying majesty.

A majesty that made Ye Jinxing's heart stir, and even a little familiar.

"Five years ago, the predecessor of the Black Cavalry was called the Beimang Death Squad."

"The reason why it became an army is because Beimang, as the strongest marine force in the world, has too much attention, and must cherish its feathers, and some dirty work is tiring, and it is inconvenient for Beimang to do it."

"It's not something that bullshit can't do, the Black Cavalry can do it."

"There's one more thing to inform you."

Zhang Ruoyu said word by word: "The Black Cavalry, I built it." ”

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PS:Explain to you why there was only 1 chapter yesterday.,Actually, I've been writing all night.,Even the number of words can be changed.,But I don't think it's right.,No matter how you look at it.,And then start to change.,Change and change.,There's only more than 100 words left.,I've counted.,The number of words overturned last night.,It's enough to update 2 chapters.,It's not complaining.,I'm sorry.,Because of my own incompetence.,Less.。 There are 2 more tonight, and there will be 3 tomorrow.