As Zhang Yiming laughed coldly, Liu Gang also turned his head and looked towards the elevator. He saw that the elevator had just closed and a group of people were walking towards it with a cold aura.
"Humph, this bitch is really here!" Liu Gang said with an angry look in his eyes.
"He's here when he comes. If he doesn't come, how can we have a chance to torture him? Haha, he's here, it's just an excuse for us to beat him up." Zhang Yiming said lightly, then narrowed his eyes, and waited with Liu Gang.
Everyone came forward to welcome him.
Yang Ye came over with a gloomy look. There were many bruises on his face, and the right side of his face was completely swollen. It seemed that after being brought back by Li Dan, he was treated a lot. At this moment, beside him, there were still people standing
Among the three characters who exuded a cold aura.[
Among these three people, standing side by side with Yang Ye is a middle-aged man with thin eyebrows, a short beard, and a fair face that gives people an extremely feminine feeling. If he hadn't had a short beard, Zhang Yiming would have doubted whether this guy was
Castrated...
Behind the middle-aged men with thin eyebrows came two young men. Both young men had a hint of arrogance on their faces, and glanced at Zhang Yiming and others with cold eyes. Their thin lips were slightly raised, revealing an undisguised expression.
Contemptuous meaning.
"Zhang Yiming, you are indeed here." When Yang Ye saw Zhang Yiming was there, he immediately snorted and laughed.
"Yeah, if I didn't come, how could I see your pig-headed appearance?" Zhang Yiming said with a smile.
"You!" Hearing this, Yang Ye's originally gloomy expression became even more livid. Then he thought that he was no match for Zhang Yiming, so he could only sneer and said: "Huh! Now I'll let you be arrogant and let you be arrogant. I'll look at you later.
How can you be so arrogant!"
"Yang Ye, what are you here for! We don't welcome you here!" Liu Gang shouted angrily, looking at Yang Ye with anger in his eyes. Although he knew that Yang Ye was here to play, he still
I hope Yang Ye can forget about the past relationship and leave alone. From the three people around Yang Ye, Liu Gang felt an extremely dangerous aura. This feeling only appears when the gap in strength is particularly large.
"Liu Gang, do you think I need your welcome?" Yang Ye was not afraid of Liu Gang. In the past, he only gave in to Liu Gang just to please Liu Wanruo. If he really wanted to go all out, Liu Gang might not be his opponent.
"I won't say any more nonsense. I'm here to compete today." Yang Ye said coldly, "If my side loses, I will compensate you three million. But if you lose, haha,
I don't want anything else." Yang Ye's cold eyes swept through the crowd, and then fell on Liu Wanruo's cold face, and said evilly: "Just let Wanruo come with me."
"You bastard!" Liu Gang was furious when he heard this and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Zhang Yiming.
"Haha, according to you, three million and Miss Wanruo are of equal value?" Zhang Yiming sneered at Yang Ye after stopping Liu Gang.
Yang Ye snorted and said disdainfully: "Why, you think three million is too little? Then five million!"
"Yang Ye, do you think being rich is a big deal? I won't make such a bet!" Liu Wanruo scolded in a sweet voice, with anger rippling between her brows.
"Haha, sister Wanruo, why are you angry! Don't you have such confidence in your elder brother? Haven't you always wanted to make your elder brother stronger? Now, I'm just helping you put a little pressure on him. Haha, he cares so much
You
Sister, maybe he can break through under pressure!" Yang Ye said with an evil smile. Because there was a middle-aged man beside him, he was very calm and not afraid of Zhang Yiming suddenly beating him. If not, he would
I don't dare to come here again.
"Yang Ye, you bastard, I don't need your pressure! You are such a beast, we were all blinded at the beginning!" Liu Gang also said angrily.
When Yang Ye saw several people cursing him, his face became livid again, and then he snorted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense here! In the ancient martial arts world, strength is respected. If you don't want Wanruo to follow me, we will win.
Yes! If you lose, you have no right to say anything to me!"
"Yang Ye, I find that I hate you more and more, what should I do?" Zhang Yiming looked at Yang Ye with a smile, and a cold and cold look passed through his eyes.
Yang Ye's heart tightened, and he glanced at the middle-aged man with thin eyebrows next to him, and then sneered: "Zhang Yiming, don't be so arrogant! You will be lying on the martial arts platform like a dog in a while!"
Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes, smiled coldly, and said: "Is it the same as a dog... Haha, very good, I will let you become a dog, don't worry! Everyone listen up, if Yang Ye's posture doesn't look the same in a while
Dog, let him play around with you!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"[
When everyone heard this, they all laughed in relief, and one of them even laughed and said: "He is originally a human-like dog-like thing. He looks like a dog when he stands, but he definitely looks more like a dog when he lies down! Hahaha!"
"I was forced to raise you!" Hearing this, Yang Ye also gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands climbed up like earthworms! When he was still here in the past, who were these people?
Disrespecting yourself? I didn’t expect to come back again. I thought these guys would be afraid of me, but I didn’t expect to be ridiculed and ridiculed like this! Is everything because of this hateful Zhang Yiming!
"You will pay the price!" Yang Ye forcibly controlled the anger in his body, then turned around, faced the middle-aged man with thin eyebrows and bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Fei
master!"
A faint smile flashed across the face of the middle-aged man with thin eyebrows, who had always been calm. He nodded to Yang Ye, and then took a gentle step!
That seemingly light step was taken in vain, but in vain a powerful aura surged out. When the aura surged, it instantly enveloped Zhang Yiming and Liu Gang, and there was a strong sense of oppression.
, a look of solemnity appeared on Zhang Yiming's face!
"Haha, originally Fei didn't want to use his power to overwhelm others, but you guys seem to have gone too far!" Master Fei said with a faint smile, but took a deep look at Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes and met Master Fei's eyes without any hesitation. Although the other person's eyes were as dazzling as needles, Zhang Yiming could not really hurt him after Zhang Yiming's mind was firmly guarding the mourning platform.
"Are you the Zhang Yiming who has been making a lot of noise in Linjing City recently?" Master Fei asked Zhang Yiming with a faint smile. The smile on his face did not mean that he was looking for trouble.
"Who is your Excellency? It seems that there is no one like you in Linjing City!" Zhang Yiming asked without answering.
"Fei Zhengqing, haha, I am not from the local area. I am a member of the Jianghu family." Fei Zhengqing said with a smile.
"Fairbank?" Zhang Yiming quickly searched for such a number one person in his head, but in the end, there was no relevant memory about this person. With Dragon Soul's intelligence capabilities, Zhang Yiming can more or less know all the famous masters in the world.
I have an impression, but this Fairbank seems to be an exception. Zhang Yiming can clearly feel the pressure from the opponent's momentum, and he is at least a master who has entered the ninth level, but how can such a master register?
"Did this person lie about his name? No, the ninth-grade master named Fei in the world doesn't seem to have..." Zhang Yiming had no clue in his heart, and he didn't think much about it immediately. No matter where the other party came from, the most important thing at the moment was
Defeat the opponent! However, looking at the momentum, he is probably a ninth-grade master. It is really not easy to win...
"Although I don't know why you, a high-ranking ninth-grade master, would be instigated to challenge us in a small place like ours, but since you are here, I will not back down!" Zhang Yiming stared at Fairbank with cold eyes and said.
"Haha, you are so courageous. With your courage, you are an opponent worthy of respect!" Fei Zheng said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any respect for you!" Zhang Yiming sneered, "I don't like bullshit that is different from what it looks like!"
Hearing Zhang Yiming's cold words and scolding, Fairbank's face, which had always been smiling, also twitched fiercely. Then he became completely cold and hummed: "Your upbringing really worries me!"
"You are uneducated, and you have no right to worry about my upbringing!" Zhang Yiming sneered at each other. It's a joke. The other party is clearly stepping on me because of his ninth-level strength. Why should he be polite and respectful to such a person? Respect him.
, will he not step on me? The faint smile on the other person's face is not a gentle smile, but a kind of superiority.
A condescending look down on you! Because you don’t pose any threat to him, he will treat you so easily! In other words, the smile on Fairbank’s face is just a different kind of contempt and disdain! If he is really a person with
How can a well-educated person come to a small place where the strongest person is only a sixth-grade player as a ninth-grade master?
This kind of hypocritical and pretentious person, Zhang Yiming has always been the most shameless! Naturally, he will not be polite to Fairbank!
"See you on the stage! You will soon know that I am qualified!" Fairbank snorted with a cold face, and then he didn't see how he moved. He swayed and reappeared, already standing steadily dozens of meters away.
On the fighting stage!
After Fairbank appeared on the martial arts stage, he glanced coldly in the direction of Zhang Yiming. Deep in his eyes, there was a strong murderous intention. Apparently, Zhang Yiming's rather arrogant words had made this hypocritical Jiu
The master of the product is truly murderous!
"Brother Zhang, what should we do? That guy is a ninth-grade master!" Liu Gang said to Zhang Yiming with some worry.
Zhang Yiming's face was also unprecedentedly solemn. Although he verbally challenged Fairbank, he did not have much confidence in the victory or defeat.[
"Others are shitting on our heads, what else can we do? The only option is to fight!" Zhang Yiming said in a deep voice, then glanced at Yang Ye with a sneer on his face, and there was also a strong murderous intention in his eyes.
