Ye Cheng looked at the players one by one and snorted coldly. As time passed slowly, masters of their level had completely surpassed the imagination of ordinary players. The consequences of hitting an egg against a stone are naturally self-evident, even if they are measured
Winning is definitely not possible for this person.
As if feeling Ye Cheng's disdain, the man under the general banner waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Kill!"
The innermost group of guards took a step forward and pushed forward like an iron wall. Although they were far inferior in strength, they were after all carefully selected from the gang and were veterans of many battles, whether in terms of combat experience or
The strength is second to none.
The strong fighting spirit shot straight into the sky as if it had substance. An ordinary person would be shocked by this fighting spirit alone.
All of this was seen by Ye Cheng. Now after countless battles, big and small, his mind had long been trained to the point of being immovable. He looked at these people indifferently, and in a flash of thought, the air of ice
Immediately, it surged along the meridians of the whole body, and under the shining firelight all around, white cold air floated.
A sheet of frost immediately spread under his feet, as flat as a mirror. A circle of players four or five feet away from him instantly felt the biting cold breath, and their bodies trembled, even the palms holding the sword and shield felt it.
Feeling stiff, he hurriedly mobilized his energy to resist the cold.
Just when Ye Cheng was about to take action, a black homing pigeon flew over quickly and landed on his shoulder. He glanced at the players around him, took the letter out nonchalantly, opened it and immediately frowned, and after a while he spat out something.
He breathed, and then with a slight exertion, the letter turned into pieces and floated into the sky with the strong wind.
"Looks like I don't have time to play with you anymore!"
Ye Cheng sighed, stepped heavily, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. At this moment, even the man standing under the banner of the general altar changed his face. In shock, a figure appeared in his eyes.
Zoom in quickly.
As if he felt the threat of death, the man suppressed his horrified thoughts, struggled to pull out the long knife from his waist, and used all his strength to lift it away.
If this knife had been used on ordinary days, he would have been shocked that he could make such a knife. It seemed that he was about to break through his limit. But at this time, there was no time to think. His only thought was to block this terrifying knife in front of him.
Guy.
The aura on the sword flew through the air and faced Ye Cheng, who had disappeared from the crowd. The sword swung out with all his strength with the will to die should not be underestimated.
"when!"
Ye Cheng struck out with a single palm, hitting the slender blade hard. The dense sword energy vibrated violently in an instant, and the next moment it immediately fell apart and disappeared. There was no longer any threat. Scattered impacts hit him.
It was also offset by the body-protecting Qi.
The icy cold air spread rapidly along the blade, and the white cold air instantly condensed a layer of frost on the blade, rushing toward the palm holding the knife without slowing down.
The man's mind was shaken by this blow. If he hadn't had good skills, he would have been killed by this palm. However, the force coming from the sword still made it difficult for him to stand, and his body involuntarily fell back.
, and continued for more than ten steps, until his body hit the flagpole heavily and then he stopped.
As soon as the blood in the mouth and nose spilled out, it was frozen with a layer of ice slag. The right hand holding the knife was completely wrapped in ice. The entire face was frighteningly pale, and even the hot breath he exhaled was frozen by the cold air.
"Who are you exactly?"
The trembling man looked at Ye Cheng with a horrified expression. You must know that although he is not a peerless master, he is not an average player either. The senior officials in Zhenbei Mansion have seen a few, but none of them can compare to Ye Cheng. Cheng gave him a greater shock.
It was only at this moment that the Yellow River Gang's general guards reacted. The outermost circle of people hurriedly turned around and charged towards Ye Cheng.
Without turning his head, Ye Cheng kicked him hard on the floor. Under the strong internal force impact, the stone floor immediately shattered, leaving not a single inch intact within three feet.
With a wave of his hand, dense rubble immediately shot up from the platform, hitting the player who was rushing over. The latter immediately fell down with a "dang-dang-dang" sound as if they were hit by tens of millions of pounds of boulders. Some even lost their lives after being hit in the head.
A dozen people were lost in an instant, and the man immediately yelled, "Although the general bodyguards are pretty good, but facing a master who can knock him out of combat with one blow, no matter how many people come, they will die." He hurriedly shouted: "Everyone Back down, back away!”
Just as he was speaking, more than a dozen people fell down, and he felt heartache in his heart. These people were all his carefully selected gang members, and they were considered the pillars of the gang. To be slaughtered so wantonly was not just Monetary loss.
After three unsuccessful charges, the guards of the general altar gave up under orders and retreated to a distance of more than ten feet, thinking they were at a safer distance.
"Your Excellency has excellent martial arts skills and must be a famous master in the world. Why can't you get along with me, a small Yellow River Gang?"
Ye Cheng walked to the big flag and said quietly: "You go away on your own, or let me throw you out!"
There was direct and naked contempt, and everyone felt insulted. After counting his breath, the angry man walked aside with a painful expression and looked coldly at Ye Cheng who slapped the flagpole with his palm. He said in a cold voice: "Zhenbei Mansion will definitely not let you go. No matter how powerful you are, you will pay back sooner or later!"
As the banner of the general altar collapsed, all the players of the Yellow River Gang were stunned. The gang marks on their bodies disappeared one by one. A sense of powerlessness hit everyone's hearts. Under the absolute force, all resistance was in vain. The world is a place where the weak prey on the strong, and all this happens all the time. It is very good that they were not slaughtered in a bloodbath.
When the flag collapsed, Ye Cheng turned to look at the man and said coldly: "Stop Zhenbei Mansion all day long. You are just a chess piece in their eyes. Pawns have no right to act independently!"
He turned around and left without looking back, leaving behind more than 2,000 people from the Huanghe Gang. Until now, no one dared to block his steps. This was a deterrent.
When they returned to the city wall, the other three people had not returned yet. They looked up at the sky and saw that it must be almost dawn. Thinking of the letter they had just received, things were really a bit tricky.
Soon, a sound broke through the air, coming from the west. You didn't need to look to know who it was.
"You came back very quickly. It seems that you won the bet this time. These things are all good things!"
Duan Xin, who was still stained with blood, stood panting, using a long sword as a crutch in one hand. When he saw that the other two people had not come back, he said: "Well, I won this time, how about it? I'll just You said I have great potential, how did you think about things before?"
Ye Cheng knew that he was talking about accepting him as his younger brother. Judging from Duan Xin's performance, he was qualified for this. His intelligence and martial arts skills were both excellent, and he was considered a rare talent.
At this time, two other sounds pierced the air. Poison Soul Guest and Nu Sha, who were also dressed in blood. Looking at Duan Xin who had already arrived one step ahead, they couldn't help but swore, shrugged helplessly, and handed over the bet.
Duan Xin's hands were very unhappy.
Ye Cheng turned around and looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "The matter with Baima has been settled. Now it's time to go to Wei City. I'll have some important things later, so I'll just settle them with you. You guys have divided the things among yourself, so there's no need to calculate."
I have one!"
Poisonous Soul Guest frowned and said: "You are the person in charge of this operation. If you have anything to say, you should wait until the mission is completed!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said, "What? Are you no longer confident?"
Poisonous Soul Guest rolled his eyes at him and said impatiently: "Is it possible! I'm afraid that the knife hand guy will cause trouble again when he sees that you are not here. Moreover, the Daxia Army is about to take action, so it is best to sweep them away.
It’s better to count the miscellaneous soldiers, but I still want to continue to gain some benefits!”
"Don't worry, the war is coming. The swordsman is not a person without any brains, and he won't go too far. Moreover, he is just greedy for money, not a heinous person. And since he came here from the Northeast to develop, he will naturally not ruin his own job.
, at least not in a short time!”
After explaining the matter, Ye Cheng turned around and was about to leave. Duan Xin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "I will go with you too. I will not participate in Wei Cheng's actions. I will give you my share!"
Ye Cheng paused and nodded when he saw Duan Xin's resolute look. In fact, he also understood in his heart that although Duan Xin was not very familiar with him, he was still young and was the kind of person who knew what was going on and would fight to the end.
He is a good person, and his strength is also very good, so he is not unable to help when encountering some problems.
In this way, Ye Cheng, with a broken heart, ran all the way towards the south of the Yangtze River and sent letters casually.
Ye Cheng didn't know that he had escaped a disaster by leaving. After receiving the news, Zhenbei Mansion immediately knew that what happened in Baima City was related to him. The Martial God who had long wanted to get rid of him immediately took the lead in proposing
I suggest you take this opportunity to completely solve his problem.
If it were normal times, Shuimu would definitely not agree, but under the current situation, he could not find an excuse to evade it in public or private matters, and he was not the only one who had the final say in Zhenbei Mansion.
Gangs of all sizes join together in gang units to form an alliance, and he himself is just one of the forces.
Therefore, the gang secretly instigated by Martial God immediately took the lead in making noise, and finally reached a decision with an overwhelming advantage. Masters headed by Martial God and several gangs immediately formed a team, and also mobilized the Five Killers of Zhenbei Prefecture and the Gods of Shifang out of righteousness.
The masters among the generals went straight to the Huazhou area.
At this time, Ye Cheng was still thinking of rushing to Gusu City as soon as possible. The person who sent him the letter was none other than Ling Yun of Emei. This woman had not been heard from since they said goodbye that day. It turned out that she was accompanying the trusted leader.
Zhou Zhiruo went to the East China Sea, but as soon as he returned to the land, he was hunted down by a large number of masters. He had no choice but to gamble his luck to see if Ye Cheng was also in the Jiangnan area.
