The Zombie King threw a token to the Zombie King and said: "This is the Tiger Talisman, which can mobilize the army of the living dead. I want you to lead the army to destroy a secret base overseas in the Eagle Kingdom."
The zombie king held the tiger charm and asked: "Where is the army of the living dead?"
The Corpse King threw out another parchment and said: "This is a map, you can find it yourself. You have regained some clarity, but because it has been frozen for fifty years, you are not familiar with this world yet. Take the opportunity to become familiar with the whole world."
"
"Thank you, Master."
"I also marked the secret overseas base of the Eagle Kingdom that I attacked on the parchment. I need you to launch an attack within a month."
"As commanded."
"Go ahead and don't let me down."
The Corpse King waved his hand.
The zombie king hesitated and said: "Master, I don't have a name yet."
"I am a minister of the Emperor and a capable general. From now on, you will be called a general."
"General?" The zombie king's eyes flashed with blood, and he was very satisfied with this name. "Master, general, please retire."
The Corpse Emperor watched as his generals disappeared.
His eyes were deep and captivating, and he murmured to himself: "We need to add a fire, a raging fire, to burn the world, and then we can be reborn from the ashes."
...
Ye Fan and the others arrived in the central capital.
Tianzun Mansion.
Han Bing was very happy to see Su Muyu, Yue Linglong, and Xia Yaoguang were also there.
The four girls quickly got along and discussed going shopping and letting Ye Fan do the hard work.
How dare Ye Fan not listen to his sister's request.
Shopping with four beauties was actually quite stressful, attracting a lot of attention and even being harassed by some wealthy second-generation people from Beijing.
However, they were all beaten away by Ye Fan.
He was not polite and was slapped away without any nonsense.
This caused ripples in upper circles.
More than a dozen rich second-generation people gathered a lot of people and used their connections to blockade the pedestrian street. Finally, they were forced to clear the place, leaving only Ye Fan and five others.
"Xiaofan, look at you and tell you not to be impulsive. It's fine now. These rich second generations are looking for trouble together." Su Muyu looked worried.
In Nanling, she still had some connections to deal with, but this was in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
A brick thrown down can hit a director.
How dare outsiders act so recklessly in the capital?
"Sister, it's just some small fleas. I can take care of them. You go to the store to look at the clothes."
Ye Fan winked.
Han Bing immediately pulled Su Muyu and Xia Yaoguang into the clothing store; Yue Linglong snapped her fingers and asked Ye Fan to solve the problem quickly and not to disturb their enjoyment.
Rumble.
A large number of people came to kill him.
"Fuck, pretty boy, you're so smart, you didn't even run away!"
"I got angry when I saw your silver hair. Are you pretending to be you? I'll shave it off for you later!"
"Stop talking nonsense to him and fuck him to death."
The rich second generation gave the order.
Hundreds of people came.
Ye Fan stamped his foot, the ground shook, the floor tiles exploded, and the minions were blown to pieces, with their heads and heads bleeding.
He lost his fighting power in the blink of an eye.
The rich second generation were shocked.
What the hell is going on? Why did the floor tiles suddenly explode?
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, dissatisfied words came from the distance.
Several young men and women came over, and they looked like they were members of a wealthy family. The leader of the group had a majestic appearance and an extraordinary status.
"They blocked the commercial street in broad daylight and forcibly cleared it. Why, they are going to rebel."
"Don't you know that most of the stores on this street belong to my Ning family? You little bastards don't take my Ning family seriously, right?"
The person headed by this person is none other than Ning Yan, the eldest son of the Ning family, one of the eight first-tier families in the capital.
The rich second generation who caused the trouble were from second- and third-rate families, so how could they dare to be so presumptuous in front of Ning Yan.
"Brother Ning, please calm down. We didn't mean to cause trouble, but we were beaten up and came together to take revenge."
"Beat?" Ning Yan raised his brows and looked at the dozen rich second generations. As expected, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
Good guy.
Together, these second-generation rich people are a force that cannot be underestimated. Even he cannot attack them on the spur of the moment.
Who is so bold!
Which front-line wealthy young man?
Seeing that Ning Yan's face darkened, these second-generation rich people were overjoyed. It seemed that Ning Yan was going to stand up for them.
"Brother Ning, you have to make the decision for us, it's this guy!"
"It's him!"
The rich second generation pointed at Ye Fan.
Ning Yan crossed the crowd and came to the front. He looked at Ye Fan and said coldly: "You were the one who beat them. Who are you and what is your identity?"