As a precious treasure handed down from five thousand years of Chinese culture, the world knows too little about it. Therefore, if this World Medical Exchange Conference can successfully promote "TCM culture", it will undoubtedly be a great development for TCM.
Good things.
To this!
Ye Zihao is very confident!
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was night again.
Ye Zihao and Yang Ruobing took a trip to the streets of Milan. Milan, as a fashion capital, has a variety of world brands on the streets. For women, this is simply a shopping mecca.
Halfway through their stroll, Ye Zihao suddenly stopped, as if he had discovered something.
At this time, Yang Ruobing asked curiously: "Zi Hao! What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"
"Wife!!"
"Someone is following us!"
Ye Zihao said something playfully, and his whole body became alert.
"What?"
"Is someone following us?"
Suddenly, Yang Ruobing was surprised.
Then, she lowered her voice and asked, "Who could it be?"
"I don't know either!" Ye Zihao shook his head, and then said: "Let's see! Wife, find a place with many people to stay! I'll deal with that mysterious man!"
"Well! You have to be careful, after all, this is not China!"
Yang Ruobing gave the instructions seriously and said.
"I'll pay attention!"
Ye Zihao nodded, then pretended to buy other things, and separated from Yang Ruobing at the intersection in front.
He walked eastward, while Yang Ruobing walked toward a crowded place.
At this time, Ye Zihao paid attention to the mysterious man. When he saw the mysterious man continuing to follow him, he knew that the other person was targeting him.
Sure enough, it is aimed at me! Haha!! Let me see what you are capable of!
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly, and then, he deliberately led the other party to a place with few people.
In a park, Ye Zihao deliberately walked to a lake. At this time, the lakeside was quiet, not to mention people, not even a ghost!
At this time, Ye Zihao walked to the middle of a piece of grass and stopped.
He smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth and said calmly towards the dark scene, "Brother! Are you tired after following me for so long? Why don't you come out and chat? Lying in the grass, there will be mosquito bites!"
Forehead?
At this time, the killer lying in the grass was startled for a moment. He was still thinking about where he should start, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Zihao actually discovered him.
Damn it!!
Did he lead me here on purpose? Isn't he afraid that I will kill him here?
The killer gritted his teeth secretly and walked out of the grass.
At this time, a tall, muscular man appeared in front of Ye Zihao. He had a scar on his face, and he looked very ferocious and terrifying.
"Yi Zihao!"
"Did you bring me here on purpose?"
The killer asked coldly and said.
"Oh? Fellow fellow? Are you from China too?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was a little surprised, because what the other party said was exactly Chinese.
When a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, his eyes well up with tears, but when he is a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, he is shot in the back!!
Apparently!
The fellow in front of me is here to cause trouble!
"Yes! I am the Crazy Sword of Jiuyou Sect! I am here today to take your head!"
Crazy Blade said with an expressionless face and a cold tone.
"Oh? People from the Jiuyoumen? Haven't I almost killed all of you Jiuyoumen? Why are there still people?" Ye Zihao asked with a somewhat surprised expression, deliberately teasing.
Apparently!
He also knew that this was the remnant force of the Nine Nether Sect!
"Hmph! We, the Nine Nether Sect people, can't kill all of them!" Kuang Dao snorted and retorted very unhappily.
At this time, Ye Zihao said coldly: "You are just some remnant forces! What are you trying to do? Come one!! I'll kill one! Come two! I'll kill both!"
"Yi Zihao!"
"You are so arrogant!! Do you know that our sect leader is currently trying to reach the masters on the God List! Once he succeeds in reaching the masters on the God List! Do you think you are still his opponent?"
Crazy Sword was very arrogant and said coldly and sarcastically.
"He's on the God List!! It's his business! Whether I'm his opponent or not! You won't know until I fight him!"
Ye Zihao said something rather playfully.
"Arrogant!"
"You are too arrogant!!"
"How dare you, a mere high-level master on the Tiger List, fight against a master on the God List? You simply overestimate your abilities!"
…
Kuang Dao cursed with great disdain. He felt that Ye Zihao's idea was too ignorant.
right!!
It's ignorance!
The masters on the God List are the most powerful masters today!! But the masters on the Tiger List are several levels behind them! Fighting against the masters on the God List? This is undoubtedly equivalent to death!
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled and said: "Really? I have defeated people with a higher level than me!! I have created countless seemingly impossible tasks! So, even if the Poison Saint comes! I may not be able to
lose!"
"Yi Zihao!"
"Actually, there is no need for the Poison Saint to come!! I can just come!"
"Tonight! I will use your blood to sacrifice our once dead brothers!!"
…
The mad knife was filled with murderous intent, and then he took out his machete from his body!!
It can be seen that the machete is extremely sharp, and the blade exudes a faint chill. It is obvious that this machete has been stained with the blood of many people.
"Oh? This is a good knife!"
After taking a look, Ye Zihao said in surprise.
"Hmph! You are discerning! This knife!! It's called the Blood Blade!! There are exactly over a hundred people who have died under it!! And you are the 101st one!!"
As soon as he mentioned his blood-edged sword, Crazy Blade couldn't help but get carried away.
"The 101st?"
"hehe!!"
At this time, Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully.
Kuang Dao frowned and asked warily, "Yi Zihao! What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at your arrogance!!" Ye Zihao responded and retorted.
"I'm arrogant? What do you mean?"
Crazy Blade asked with a very unhappy expression.
"You bloody knife!!! The final killing record is 100 people!! Not 101 people!! You are not arrogant! Who is arrogant!"
Ye Zihao responded coldly.
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you look down on me? That's okay!! I'm going to use my bloody blade tonight!! I'll take your life!!"
"101!!! You will be the 101st soul to die under my bloody blade!"
…
Say it!
Crazy Blade was filled with rage, and then he charged forward with murderous intent.
"hehe!!"
"Since you already have a bleeding blade!! Then I will use my 'Broken Moon' to play with you!"
Ye Zihao sneered, and then took out his personal dagger... Po Yue!!