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Chapter 1753 The Battle of the Arc de Triomphe

In the night, a light rain began to fall in Paris, the city that never sleeps under the neon lights. It was not heavy, but very poetic.

If it had been daytime, there would have been groups of young men and women holding each other's arms, wandering around this romantic city, but it was a pity that it was three o'clock in the morning.

No matter how romantic Paris is, there will be sleepy moments.

The not-so-large Charles de Gaulle Square was full of traffic, but few cars really stopped. Ye Huang walked alone, step by step, toward the Arc de Triomphe in the center.

Just as Ye Huang approached the Arc de Triomphe, he suddenly raised his head. On top of the tall Arc de Triomphe, several figures were overlooking him below.

"It's quite a high climb!" Ye Huang snorted coldly, and raised the corners of his mouth, outlining an evil arc. Immediately, his body sank down, his legs instantly exerted force, and he shot directly into the air like a sharp sword.

It automatically stopped when it reached the top of the Arc de Triomphe, and then stepped directly on the ground as if walking in the air.

A pair of eyes looked at the five people ten meters away in front of him playfully.

"I never thought you would dare to come!"

The leader, Naoto, was completely covered in a black windbreaker, and even his face was covered by the black cloth. He said to Emperor Ye in a hoarse voice.

As for the other people, they all stared at Ye Huang with venomous eyes, like poisonous snakes about to spit out their messages, and were extremely hostile to him.

"Why don't you dare to come? Three years ago, I dared to kill several people in and out of the Crescent Headquarters. Three years later, I will be able to deal with you few soldiers and crab generals. Is it possible that you still let me hide!"

After lightly licking his lips, Ye Huang's eyes were equally cold and cold. When he glanced at the five people opposite him, there was no trace of emotion.

"Hmph! Three years ago, it was because there were other people helping you, but now you come alone and you will die or not!"

Next to the man in black, a yellow-haired white man in his twenties spoke, with no trace of respect in his voice.

"Yeah?"

"Black Bear, you didn't tell them the truth..."

As if regretting something, Ye Huang shook his head, put his hands in his pockets and stepped forward, as if strolling in a courtyard.

But his move made the people, including those whom Emperor Ye called Black Bear, feel like they were facing a powerful enemy, and they all assumed a posture to face the enemy.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huang immediately stopped again, with a helpless sneer on his face.

"Is this how brave you are to call me here today? It doesn't look good..."

As soon as Ye Huang said these words, the latter realized that Ye Huang was deliberately teasing them. Their faces became extremely livid and ugly, and they glared at Ye Huang angrily.

"Do you think I've tricked you? Do you feel humiliated? You don't even have the courage to defeat me, and you are still clamoring to keep me here today. Don't you think it's just a dream?"

"I want to go back to be with my wife and children, so you can come together."

Ye Huang looked a little impatient as he hooked his hands at the five people in front of him.

"Shura, don't be too arrogant. You were in your prime three years ago. I thought you were lucky if you escaped by chance. Now I think you haven't been able to deal with the slap from the deacon? Do you think you can deal with us?

"

"You think you are very important when it comes to one hand? In my eyes, you are nothing!"

As he spoke, Ye Huang stretched out his thumb and pointed downwards with a look of contempt on his face.

This scene made the four people around the black bear almost explode with anger. After all, they were also the most elite killers coming out of the Siberian training camp.

No one has ever humiliated them like this, not even the Bloody Shura in front of them.

In the profession of killer, if newcomers want to be on top, it has always been a bloody conquest. Only if you take the place of the previous one can you stand on a higher position.

For them, Emperor Ye is the traitor of Xinyue and the stepping stone for them to reach the sky.

"Okay, very good. You are a bloody Shura. You are indeed crazy. But I want to tell you that you are no longer the King of Killers. Today, I will personally deal with you. I believe the deacon will be happy to see you.

of human heads.”

"You have a good tone, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?"

"You will know after a while, Shura, I have to say that you are still as conceited as you were three years ago. Don't you know that conceitedness comes with a price?"

"Oh? I would like to hear the reason why you said this to me. Do you think the people around you can leave me alone, or something like that?"

Ye Huang narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer.

"Haha, I know you didn't come alone today. Many of the people I sent outside were eliminated by your people. But what you didn't expect is that in addition to these people, there are other people who want to intercept and kill you today!

"

Sneering, the black bear at this moment no longer had the fear that was shaken by Ye Huang when he took a step forward, but instead looked a little more arrogant.

Not only him, but the four people next to him also had their eyes turned sad, and each had a devilish smile on their lips, as if they were convinced of Ye Huang.

Faced with the other party's words, Ye Huang had a calm expression, as if he had expected it.

"Really? It seems that Xinyue still values ​​me as always, but whether you can stay or not depends on your ability. Of course, I don't mind getting rid of you first before fighting with others! "

Ye Huang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his originally casual posture changed into an offensive posture in a thousandth of a second, and he rushed directly towards the five people.

After all, they were all killers from Xinyue. When Ye Huang made an attack gesture, the five of them collectively swept back and avoided Ye Huang's sudden attack.

However, Ye Huang never thought of letting the five people go and directly killed them again.

But here, the five Black Bears knew that Ye Huang had murderous intentions, so they no longer dodge. They each looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and faced him.

Six black figures intertwined together in an instant. Compared with Ye Huang's empty-handed approach, the five people led by Black Bear obviously did not dare to stand up, and each held a dagger with a cold light flying in the air.

That is to say, Ye Huang is an expert in art and is bold, constantly attacking from all sides. If he were a little less powerful, he would definitely be hit directly by this sharp dagger and die.

In the tight siege, Ye Huang combined his hands with punches, like two dragons out of the sea, and time and time again turned the opponent's fatal threat into invisible, not only that.

The huge advantage in speed allows Ye Huang to still have the opportunity to attack with sharp moves during the gap between receiving the opponent's moves.

In close combat, the so-called seals cannot be used at all. With the most primitive fighting skills, coupled with the far and constant infuriating energy, every attack seems to be ordinary, but it is full of killing power.

meaning.

Ye Huang used the inch strength in Wing Chun, the sticking and leaning in Bajiquan, and the four ounces of Qianjin in Tai Chi.

Almost every time he hits the opponent, he is replaced by a muffled sound, which is obviously a big shock.


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