The Romantic Soldier King: Volume 9

By You Liaodeyu

He was originally a king of soldiers. After retiring, he was going to rely on his brother, but met a great beauty on the train. The beauty was attracted by his handsome appearance, and fell in love with him at first sight. The two met again afterwards. The beauty discovered that the soldier was the one who saved her three years ago, and she loved him a little more.In addition, he also successively attracted other different girls, and the luck with the opposite sex continued.☆About the Author☆You Liao De Yu, a well-known online novelist, author of many works, most of which are related to the army and soldiers. Her representative works are: , , and so on. Her novels are welcomed by most of the readers.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Dec 16, 2019
• ISBN: 9781647814625

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CHAPTER 801 - SWORD AND KNIFE

The profound and mysterious seventh stage of the《 Jin Yang Heaven Breaking Secret Art》, at this moment, showed up on Ye Cheng's body without a doubt. The instantaneous explosion of the battle qi, which could destroy a mountain, and the golden sun enchantment, which was as indestructible as a loyal imperial guard, made Ye Cheng look like a small sun.

Golden sun battle qi intersected with each other at an extremely high speed, causing Ye Cheng to be suspended in the air and become the true contestant from above. The East Sea Flowery Forest that was bathed in the radiance of spring was stirred up by the domineering Gold Sun Battle Qi into a state of unease. It was as if a raging wind was blowing out of the sea, causing the heaven and earth to sigh at Ye Cheng's strength.

Not bad, not bad. It seems like that stinky brat Ye Cheng did not take advantage of the opportunity to pick up girls, and did not lower his cultivation." In the distance, in a place where neither Ye Cheng nor Yichuan Yinwu could see, an old man was currently standing on a thin branch, watching the battle from a distance. This person was none other than Ye Cheng's master, Lin Yifan. As he stroked his white beard, Lin Yifan's eyes were filled with pride and pride.

Ye Cheng's fists were like two burning fireballs. The power from his pair of golden eyes caused the surrounding temperature to rise slowly. The slightly moist grass was being roasted by the raging flames, turning into yellow sand that was being burned by the decisive fire.

If Ye Cheng could be described as a raging fire, then his opponent, the Sakawa Cherry Martial Spirit, was called Ice Magic. In response, and also as a display of his own strength, he drew a barrier in front of his chest with his hands. It was one of the most profound cultivation bases in the island – Freezing Sky Mountain's Feng Beichen. It was a cultivation that could turn everything in the world into a killing blade. For Shizhi-chuan, who had reached the sixth level, he naturally had his own reasons for choosing the Eastern Ocean Flower Forest as his battlefield.

Raised flowers, overturned leaves, flying grass, broken branches, flowing water, silent stones, these originally inanimate things were constantly evolving into murderous weapons under the mysterious divine power of Shizhiwu, just like one fanatical soldier, one poisoned doll after another, under the control of Shizhiwu, the evil spirits, the heaven and earth net. The intertwined petals became the upgraded version of the shuriken, but it was more powerful, and the plan was more profound; the stones and branches were mobilized to form a sharp blade that continuously struck at the opponent; and the flowing water and the grass were manipulated by the Shizukawa Martial Arts into an omnipresent pressure that was compressing and forcing the space of Ye Cheng's battle force step by step.

The katana is not just made of fine steel, it is in nature, it is everywhere. Yinwu's mask was completely torn off, revealing a hideous face.

Then let's see whether your island nation's martial arts blade is more arrogant or if my Chinese Emperor's Sword is more wild and domineering. Ye Cheng shouted out explosively. The energy that he had accumulated for a long time gushed out like a monstrous flood, unstoppable.

The overwhelming Gold Sun Battle Qi was constantly battling against the cold Bei Chen Liu that came from the ancient ice river. The two opposite yin and yang energies were on par with each other. The power generated by the zhen Qi when the two sides clashed was not any weaker than the shockwaves produced by hundreds or thousands of missiles exploding at the same time. The plants and trees within a radius of a few hundred meters were all razed to the ground in an instant. Even the thick ground was torn apart by the battle qi.

Oh my god, when did Brother Cheng obtain such heaven shocking power? This is unbelievable! Fan Ming Cheng looked at the fight between the gold and silver. He was so nervous that he couldn't even blink. He hadn't thought that he would be able to witness such a stunning battle with his own eyes. He had truly been blessed in his three lives.

I didn't think that Brother Cheng's skills would have such an incredible improvement. In the previous match against Fu Qingyun, Ye Cheng had barely managed to tie with him. From the looks of it now, it seems that Fu Qingyun and Ye Cheng, who had full battle prowess, would lose in less than a round. " As Xiao Yi Feng watched the two clashing battle Qis fly by, his heart surged with emotion.

Even though the intense impact of the battle qi cast a bright glow on An Gaohan's face, and even though he did not say anything on the surface, he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to catch up to Ye Cheng, who was his former comrade. An Gao Han was like his name: arrogant and proud. However, when compared to Ye Cheng, the so-called arrogance, the so-called high, was nothing more than a minor event. It seemed like he would have to accept his fate and become Ye Cheng's loyal guard for the rest of his life.

Ye Cheng punched out with both of his fists, and the blazing sphere of Gold Sun True Essence fire was like an endless barrage of cannons, slanting towards the opponent's defensive barrier. As for the battle qi, it was like a dragon dashing through an array, forcefully attacking it from the front, twisting around behind it, overlapping with each other from inside to outside, covering the sky in firepower. From the air, all of Ye Cheng's attacks were like an unstoppable golden flood. Whether it was in terms of power, size, or impact, they were all worthy of the Royal Sky Swords that Ye Cheng had mentioned.

The continuous bombardment and the true energy that ran amok were like an atomic bomb exploding in the middle of the East Sea Flower Forest. The power of the explosion was accompanied by waves of seemingly endless shockwaves, which kept on walking towards the abyss of destruction.

And in this situation, the one at a disadvantage was not Ye Cheng, who was getting braver as he fought, but instead his opponent, Yichuan. The reason why Yinwu relied on her fighting prowess was because she believed that she had achieved perfection in her Freezing Sky, Bei Liuzhen, and also because she was relying on the East Sea Flower Forest for her victory in this battle, using nature as her weapon. However, as the battle progressed, the resources available to the Sakawa Cherry Blossom were all turned into useless ashes by Ye Cheng's attacks. Even the hard stones were unable to directly face Ye Cheng's attacks, and were all turned into dust and blown away by the wind.

Surrender, you parrot! If you're not good at learning, don't use these flowers as a scapegoat. Didn't the island not teach you guys to love the environment? The more he fought, the more confident he became. Ye Cheng violently surged forward with his battle qi and zhen qi. He launched another huge wave of zhen qi attack, which could topple the mountains and overturn the seas. It was like a huge mountain was rolling over towards him.

There was no longer any hope of victory for Yichuan, on one hand, the number of times he could launch an attack was decreasing. Compared to Ye Cheng, the amount of Beichen Flowing zhen Qi stored in his body was on a completely different level. If he was a lake, then Ye Sheng was a sea; if he was a sea, then Ye Sheng was an endless ocean. In order to exhaust his Zhen Qi, Ye Cheng had plenty of time and confidence.

On the other hand, the natural power that Cherry Blossom relied on was also paralyzed by Ye Cheng's continuous attacks. At this moment, Ye Cheng had already completely occupied the top, and he could see Ye Cheng's side of the barrier, which was expanding rapidly. This was the external form of the battle of Zhen Qi, and in sharp contrast, the silver barrier surrounding Ye Cheng's side was shrinking and collapsing, unable to reverse the effects of the battle.

Finally, the time had come to close the office

Ten Thousand Dragon Sect! Countless streams of Gold Sun Battle Qi, which were like sea dragons, shot out like thunder and lightning. They roared as they rushed towards the Paddy Chuan and the Cherry Blossom.

AHH! Clenching his teeth tightly, his veins popped out and his face flushed red. He had never experienced a defeat in his life, yet when he faced his first defeat, there was nothing he could do other than struggle and despair. The enchantment of the Cherry Blossom God Palace was collapsing. All of the flowers, plants, and trees were no longer possessed, and those flying in the air seemed to have lost their souls, powerlessly falling to the ground. As the silver enchantment slowly faded away, blood seeped out from the corner of Yinwu's mouth.

Break! Just like a king descending, Ye Cheng descended from the sky and threw out two punches, which created a powerful impact with his Zhen Qi. Finally, unable to withstand the attack, he withdrew his palms, and the last bit of silver zhen qi was gone. This was a failure.

Chase after him! Just as Ye Cheng was preparing to use his momentum to completely defeat Shizuka Yinwu, who was unable to retaliate at all, two battle Qis of unknown origin suddenly joined the battle. Originally, Ye Cheng was unstoppable and did not expect any external forces to come in. With the addition of the other party's battle qi, Ye Cheng was already at the end of his wits.

The impact of his zhenqi caused a surge in the surroundings and a rebound in the surroundings.

Bang!

Ye Cheng felt as if he was struck by a stone hammer in the chest, and the original attack instantly dissipated.

Ye Cheng was like a meteor as he fell towards a hundred year old tree. However, he didn't expect Ye Cheng to be so close to him. In the blink of an eye, the hundred year old tree was crushed and deformed, even its roots were pushed down.

The smoky fog was like a thick fog that covered the sky. The flowery forest in the East China Sea had turned into smog that obscured the sky, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

Ye Zhang immediately sat down cross-legged and took advantage of this rare time to recuperate his inner Qi, which had now gone out of control. The other side definitely had experts coming. Ye Cheng thought to himself that no matter what, it was better to first stabilize himself.

When Ye Cheng opened his eyes again, the fog of battle qi had already dissipated. Was the place in front of him still the peaceful and lively lush grass of the East Sea Flowery Forest? No, it was simply a field of despair and death. The charred ground was still littered with sparks, and the wind that blew past still carried a scorching aura. On the other side of the battling ground, however, the East Sea Flower Forest was still full of life.

Those who did not know about this would think that there was a meteorite in the center of the East Sea Flower Forest.

Parrot, you've been defeated. Come, come, come, kowtow to my Lord Ye Cheng. Don't pretend to bow this time, I want you to perform three kowtows and nine kowtows for me." Ye Cheng slowly stood up. This loud voice did not reveal that he was hurt in the slightest.

It is still not clear who will win and who will lose. Beside him, there were two more people.

The two of them were the ones who had just launched the battle qi attack against Ye Cheng.

CHAPTER 802 - THE FLOWER FORESTS OF THE EAST CHINA SEA HAVE ALL STARTED TO MOVE

These two people who came from who knows where were actually elderly people. At this moment, they were standing beside the heavily injured Yinwu.

One of the two old men had a large bald head, a pair of sunglasses on his nose, and two white whiskers on his lips. It was unknown whether it was because his black suit did not fit him or because he was slightly hunchbacked, causing him to look a little wretched and funny.

As for the other old man, he had a tall stature and thick hair. His age only added to his unassuming aura, and his standard square face and triangular eyes allowed him to look at him from afar without saying a word.

Hahaha, what bullshit martial arts? What bullshit karate? What kind of stinky ninja arts are there? What a joke. In the end, wasn't it to bully the young with numbers, and not to renege on the debt even in death? Yinwu, if you're still a man, stand up for me. If you don't have the ability, do you want these two old bastards who are about to enter the coffin to clean your butt? At this moment, Ye Cheng tried his best to look like he had won a battle, and not like the person who had suffered a backlash from the Zhen Qi and had his Qi in disorder.

Youngsters are really too impulsive. Being young is good. They dare to speak so much, they dare to act wildly, they dare to say something that even they don't know how serious it is. Of course, there are other things. The bandit version of Immortal Turtle spoke in a neutral tone. His slightly hoarse voice made Ye Cheng's hair stand on end. However, his meaning was very clear; he was threatening Ye Cheng.

Ye Chengsan, today I, Yichuan Cherry Blossom, am not as good at martial arts as you are. I am willing to admit defeat. To be honest, other than my master, you are the first person to defeat me. At this moment, Yinwu was standing there with great difficulty with one hand protecting her heart. These few simple words seemed to have cost him a lot of effort. It could be seen how deadly Ye Cheng's attack was to her. It could be said that if it weren't for those two men earlier, Shichuan's death would have been certain. Moreover, it was obvious that if not for the two of them pouring their true energy into him in time, he would probably be lying on the ground like a dog and wouldn't be able to stand up. No, not even as good as a dog.

Shouldn't you island people apologize for your defeat, and then commit suicide? If that's the case, then if you're still a man, then come out and dress up as a woman and dance for me as a geisha, or keep your promise and obediently release Meizi for me. Then, if you want to die, go die." Ye Cheng took a step forward and showed an overbearing attitude as he spoke in a firm tone.

The ancient Chinese language has clouds, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I am a warrior, and I will not be insulted by you. The sudden increase in volume and the rise in anger caused Shizhiwu's face to distort, but very quickly, his face returned to his indifferent expression. He knew very well that his body had been severely injured, let alone his liver. If it wasn't for the two old men at his side, he might have really launched a suicide attack at himself. Aren't the people of the island so easily angered and dazed?

Another old man, who was not angry or arrogant, just lightly snapped his fingers. From the flower forest behind which the battle qi was not affected, two geisha who dressed seductively came out. They carefully supported their master, Yichuan and Yinwu, and slowly retreated.

Why does this East Sea Flowers Forest feel like the back garden of the Yankou Group Paddy Society? Why are there so many people? Was Fan Mingcheng, Xiao Yifeng, and An Gaohan blind? Why hadn't he reported this to him at all? Ye Cheng touched a small signal receiver in his pants pocket, but it never vibrated.

Could it be broken? Ye Cheng thought in annoyance.

Actually, they couldn't really be blamed for this. No matter how sharp their eyes were, no matter how they carefully observed every detail, no matter how much they prepared in advance to counter the investigation, it would be of no use. Even if the entire National Security Bureau were to move out, they might not be able to see what kind of killing intent was hidden in the East Sea Flower Forest. Even the smartest person would not be able to figure out the hidden purpose behind this peaceful and vibrant East Sea Flower Forest.

Hello, stupid Chinese. It was as if an old man wearing a warrior mask had finally spoken. Moreover, his words were filled with a thick smell of gunpowder.

F * ck, I'm not even called by my name! How preposterous! It seemed like the lesson was not profound enough. Only at the moment when these ignorant islanders were about to die did they realize what it meant to be strong. If they were to fight, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. Since Meizi was his own woman, of course he would have to save his own woman. If he could not save her, then it would be best if he did not use his master.

It seemed that he could only try his best to stall for time. It was just that it seemed that these two old men were not as easy to talk to as Yinwu, even though the older ones were usually more talkative.

Look at all of you, you are old people, yet you don't enjoy life in the nursing home. You have traveled thousands of miles from your island to our city, so I won't scold you. From the looks of it, if you aren't a butler, then you should be some steward. In any case, you are here to pass the message for Master. Let's do it like this, be straightforward, hand Mei-zi over, and then I'll give the antidote to your young master. I wonder if your island nation is called Young Master or something like that. Ye Cheng, who was smiling mischievously, acted as if his mouth wasn't locked. Ye Sheng was like letting the other party know that he was doing very well. He was full of vigor, and had a glib tongue. Just based on this amazing mouth of yours, I can already kill you all.

If Ye Cheng's words could be converted into combat strength, then this bit of combat strength was simply nothing compared to the two elders in front of him. They just stood there, unmoving, like two statues in the museum. They just stared at Ye Cheng.

In the end, the knock-off version of the Turtle Immortal slowly started to speak, as if Ye Cheng was a small child that was troubled by his words.

Young people are truly ignorant and fearless. This old man has roamed the world for many years, but I have never seen such an impudent person. Still, it suits my appetite. Originally, I would never have let anyone who dares to kill the young master and run around on the train, but the young master just told me that he is a talent. So, sigh. The knockoff version of the Turtle Immortal shook his head. His pair of sunglasses shone under the afternoon sunlight and flashed on and off.

What? I actually want your pity.

What is the old man farting about? He was clearly a defeated soldier, how could he be brave enough? Since your young master can't even beat me, and almost got beaten to death by me, how can you still have the face to boast so shamelessly? Why don't you all go die?" Ye Cheng really did have a bad temper. He pointed at the two and cursed wildly.

While Ye Cheng was speaking, he was quickly healing the injuries on his body and the flow and circulation of the Zhen Qi in his body gradually stabilized. However, there was still some distance to go before the start of the second big battle.

Since you want to throw your life away so badly, we can only become adults. The calm and collected old man didn't have the slightest hint of a smile on his face. He snapped his fingers again, and for a moment, the entire Eastern Ocean Flower Forest was completely silent.

Not long after, the entire East Sea Flower Forest began to move.

It really did move.

The place where he had seen countless trees and flowers was now occupied by people in black suits.

It turned out that for the sake of this meeting, and for the sake of this battle, Yamaguchi Group had actually come up with a plan of a higher level than what Ye Cheng had imagined. In order to protect Ye Cheng, they had even sent out nearly three quarters of their elite soldiers to the East Sea Flower Forest to guard him. In order to not let the Chinese people know about this, they had sent all the assassins underground in advance, waiting for the best opportunity to strike. It could be said that in the entire East China Sea, there were as many flowers and trees as there were Killers of the Pastoral Association.

No wonder Fan Mingcheng and the others couldn't find him. Even if it was himself, he wouldn't be able to see through it.

This group of people from the small islands were really crazy. They were really going all out in order to deal with him.

It was the first time in Ye Cheng's life that he saw the entire forest turn into a mass of assassins and troops. This kind of aura was truly frightening.

His own eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. With just a rough estimation, he was already surrounded by twenty thousand Kawasaki Kaiju Kaifeng Kaifeng Killers from all over the island. Although each of them held a wave-patterned katana in their hands and wore sunglasses on their faces, as if two heavy machine guns could easily take them to their lair in one go, Ye Cheng knew that each of them possessed extraordinary skills and were definitely not someone an ordinary gun could handle.

I like people who are talented. After setting up the formation, the inescapable net appeared. The knockoff version of the Turtle Immortal took a step forward, coughed once, and said with a hoarse and slow voice.

But, what a pity. He said that he was here to save her, but he didn't even know the slightest etiquette, and he even injured our Young Lord. If you really have a little brain, if you really love our beautiful little knot as much as you say you do, then you should lower your head, take our katana, and stab yourself in the stomach with a thank-you knife. The mountainous version of Immortal Turtle shook his head and continued.

No need to pretend, we know exactly what you are. We, the brothers of the Kawagawa Society, will kill you without us even needing to do anything. Don't underestimate them. They're even more difficult to deal with than you think.

The black mass was like the Sea of Death. Ye Cheng could smell a strong killing intent.

Was he going to start a massacre again?

CHAPTER 803 - ACTING

Normally, these arrogant experts would be perverted professional killers in the eyes of Ye Cheng. If he were to start a massacre, they wouldn't be able to fill the gaps in his teeth. But not now. The other party was not joking. Besides, he had not fully recovered yet. If they were to fight, the outcome of the battle was still uncertain. Add to that the fact that these two crafty old fellows were fighting, his death was certain. Thus, the most important thing for him to do now was to delay as much time as possible.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng made up his mind and decided to play with this bunch of idiots. Speaking of Ye Cheng, other than his explosive fighting prowess in martial arts, he was also good at acting. At this critical juncture between life and death, he decided to put on the most important act of his life. In front of these two old fellows who thought that they had experienced the world, Ye Cheng decided to play around with them. Of course, this required excellent acting and plenty of situations. Ye Cheng just happened to have plenty of them.

I am Oskar, I am the showman, my performance is distracted.

It just so happened that at this moment, the props said yes.

Using Qi to control objects, the mountain village version of the Turtle Immortal looked like he was bent over a hump and looked like he was in his forties. However, when they fought, they knew just how powerful he was. With two fingers pressed together, the katana in the hands of a professional killer was pulled out of his grasp with a swoosh. The katana's speed was so fast that the katana didn't even notice that both of his hands had already been cut to the point where blood flowed out. The katana drew a beautiful and graceful arc in the air. Under the control of the knockoff version of the Immortal Turtle, it accurately landed on Ye Cheng's toes, and flashed with a hint of death's icy aura.

If you want me to die, I can. For a moment, Ye Cheng was like a different person. If Fan Mingcheng or Fan Mingcheng were here, they would have been greatly taken aback. This guy had entered the scene too quickly. There was no gap at all, and it was easy for people's hearts to not be able to take it. If it was An Gaohan, he would not show it, and would despise him for some reason.

Isn't it? This was even more efficient and funny than becoming a grimace in a second. A second ago, Ye Cheng was still like a lion in the wilderness. His demeanor was outstanding when facing thousands of troops and his face was as cold and arrogant as granite. However, now that he looked back at it, Ye Cheng frowned slightly, while his eyes rolled up in their sockets. He did not know that Ye Cheng was still a child who had been beaten up by an adult due to stealing food or smashing the windows of his neighbor's house.

The show had just begun! Ye Cheng thought confidently in his heart, yet his mouth only spoke words that made even himself feel disgusted. However, in order to gain the most valuable time and the final victory, Ye Cheng was willing to go all out.

But before I die, before I apologize to the Young Lord, please allow me to meet the Miss Mei-zi that I've been thinking about every day. It's fine if you want me to cut myself in half, and it's fine if you want me to smash my head into a wall. But before I die, I only have one small request. To see the beauty once … to see … to see." With a poetic tone, Ye Cheng began to recite his grievances. Ye Cheng felt that if his words were accompanied by sad music, preferably a depressing cello accompaniment, then those who heard it would be the ones who cried and would feel heartbroken. This scene caused Ye Cheng's emotions to skyrocket.

How did he become so good at acting? In the future, I don't want to take on any special tasks, so I might as well consider changing to an actor. As Ye Cheng thought of this with confidence, the surrounding professional assassins, who could understand Chinese, obviously swallowed their saliva. It was obvious that they were disgusted by Ye Cheng.

However, it was very obvious that those two elders were a little touched. Not because he was moved, but because he wanted to be moved by their stone-cold hearts, Ye Cheng's acting skills had to be cultivated for who knows how many more years.

Although the two of them knew that Ye Cheng had changed too quickly and what he said was f * cking fake, it could still be understood that they had finally figured out the truth before Ye Chengzhen died. The situation was better than the people. Even though Ye Cheng's heart was filled with unwillingness and even though Ye Cheng was very proud and arrogant, in the end, Ye Sheng was still a young man. He said that the heavens were not afraid of the earth, but when death truly came, he would still be afraid. The most important thing in a person's life is their life. In their eyes, Ye Cheng's transformation was more or less credible.

Actually, if I had been like this earlier, wouldn't it have been so troublesome? It's a very simple matter to meet Mei-zi. " He did not snap his fingers like the old man who did not smile at all. Instead, he extended his hand and clapped twice, and suddenly, a path was opened up among the crowd in front of Ye Cheng. At the end of the road, a prison cart slowly appeared.

Not a prison van! It was a huge Golden Silk Bird Cage!

Inside the birdcage, he saw Mei-zi in kimono tied by a rope, floating in the air above the birdcage. This is not a simple kidnapping of the bondage, but the island's unique perverted culture SM. The only thing he saw was the unconscious Mei Zi, her hair hanging in a mess. The ropes tied her up tightly. Not only did they accentuate the beautiful curves of Mei Zi's body, they also bound her limbs tightly. As the people behind pushed the huge birdcage forward, the professional killers on the left and right were all stunned. They were truly people from a country. Only they could appreciate this kind of twisted and gloomy beauty. Looking at their expressions, they were all deeply attracted. It was clear that as long as someone gave the order, they would destroy the birdcage and immediately take down that beauty who could not resist.

He almost drooled. From a purely artistic point of view, it was still possible to tie her up. However, she didn't even look at the situation. This was a kidnapping, and it was even Ye Cheng's own woman who was tied up like this! How could he tolerate this? Ye Cheng secretly clenched his fists. If it was possible, he really wanted to rush forward and save Mei Zi. However, right now, he didn't have the ability. Of course he could call for his master and his three loyal helpers, but the situation was still unclear. Who knew how many hidden experts and powers there were in this forest. Before confirming the danger, he couldn't bear to let his master and brothers take the risk.

The luxurious caged bird carriage stopped a hundred steps away from Ye Cheng. Ye Sheng could only look at Mei Zi from afar, but he could not get close to her. The furthest distance in the world probably referred to a situation like this. Ye Cheng endured the anger in his heart and continued to lie to these old geezers.

Is it this katana? It's really beautiful! No matter how much of an act Ye Cheng put on, no matter how he pretended, he would not lower his head in front of the islanders. Ye Cheng slowly squatted down and picked up the katana that had been thrown over by his true qi. He carefully examined it as if it were a matter of fact. As he read, he couldn't help but praise it.

What's so good about it? It's not even comparable to my belt. This was what Ye Cheng was actually thinking in his heart.

Cough, cough, cough. Dying under this katana will not be in vain for you to be the hero of your life. This blade has been used by Tian Li's family, a famous general of the Battle Country. It has been passed down for seven hundred years. After meticulous efforts by craftsmen in our country, it has become one of the world's most famous blades. The Mountain Village version of the Turtle Immortal twirled his goatee, speaking clearly.

He was just saying it casually. He didn't expect the old man to actually say it out loud. Could it be nonsense? The blade of a famous general was still 700 years old. Was it held in the hand of a professional fighter who didn't even know that he had been injured? It seemed that the so-called general was also lacking.

If I cut myself, would you be willing to forgive me and let Meizi reunite with you? Ye Cheng's eyes were filled with tears. In fact, these so-called tears were only evaporated by a little bit of his Zhen Qi. The taste was quite sweet.

Mm, it's like this. The knockoff version of the Turtle Immortal nodded.

Alright, it seems like we have nothing to discuss. Ye Cheng flipped his hand and pointed the katana's tip at his abdomen. Even through his shirt, Ye Cheng could still feel the chill in his katana. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed as if Ye Sheng was truly prepared to die to thank the Heavens.

Damn, what is Brother Cheng doing? Why was he pointing a broken katana at his stomach? What kind of martial arts technique is this? " Fan Mingcheng, who was watching all of this from afar, had a look of disbelief on his face.

Really? Is this still the Brother Cheng I know? " At the same time that Xiao Yi Feng hurriedly reported to the others, he also sent out the signal from their communication device with Ye Cheng. This kind of signal had no sound, no words, only vibration. With the frequency and intensity of the vibration, one would be able to decipher the contents of the signal. If one wasn't an inner person, then there was no way to know.

Three vibrations came from the pocket of his pants. Furthermore, his strength was medium and strong. Every vibration happened in a second. What do you mean, what's going on in your Y gourd?

Ye Cheng was speechless, he didn't even have the mood to reply.

However, before I die, I still have a small wish, so small that it can't be any smaller. That is, the food that Young Master Yichuan invited me to eat just now, I do not know how to treasure it, I am also not a thing, I actually wasted it. Before I died, I wanted to take a bite, just one bite was enough. As Ye Cheng spoke, he felt that the Zhen Qi within his body had largely returned to its original position. If it was an emergency, he would be able to deal with these 20 to 20 thousand men easily, but there was still a tiny gap to deal with these two old turtles.

Where did all this nonsense come from? An impatient light shone in the eyes of the old man who showed his might without getting angry. If his eyes were a sharp sword, then Ye Cheng would have already had his throat slashed.

Alright, alright. I'll shut up, I'll shut up. I thank you, thank you all. Wasn't it just to kill me? I'll tell you guys, don't stop me! I'll tell you guys, if anyone dares to come forward, I'll be in a hurry with them! Take a look. Take a good look at what I, Ye Cheng, have shown you, and how I, Ye Cheng, have truly transcended the mortal world and died. Take a good look …" Ye Cheng did not look like he was about to die at all. On the contrary, he looked like he was performing on the street, yelling that he wanted to do something.

The thugs were feeling cold under the sunlight, but the spring wind was blowing them around.

CHAPTER 804 - TERRIFYING FUJITSU DRAGON 1

At this moment, with this scene coupled with the cartoon wind, one could feel the numerous professional thugs and the three black lines on the foreheads of the two elders that were thicker than submarine cables. If a person who was about to die was not dispirited and had no way out, or was unable to return to the sky to mourn his fate, why would he be like Ye Cheng who was fooling around in front of everyone? He would even blindly use the katana that was regarded as a sacred object by the people of the island, as if it was the symbol of the national spirit.

Everyone clearly saw that Ye Cheng's warrior's sabre tip was only a centimeter away from his belly, but this centimeter was the furthest distance in the world. No matter how Ye Cheng shouted, he wouldn't pierce through, and there were several assassins with sharp eyes who saw that the sabre tip was just about to pierce through, but when Ye Cheng opened his mouth, they all fell back to their original location.

It wasn't easy to be a professional killer, especially on a sunny afternoon like this in the spring. If he couldn't properly appreciate it, then that was fine, but he still had to stand there blankly with a katana in hand. He couldn't attack if he attacked, and he had no way to retreat. This was a feeling that it was better to die than to live. Seeing Ye Cheng so slow and not die, the assassins even had the heart to die for him.

Deaths are lighter than hongfu, heavier than Mount Tai. And now, I, Ye Cheng, am completely dead, no, heavier than Mount Fuji. Let me die. If my death can bring peace to the harmonious human world, then what does my death count for? Ye Cheng was still passionately expressing his views on life and death. Although he had fought for this time out of disgust, it was still quite effective. The Zhen Qi within his body had just barely recovered to 70% of its original strength. In the battle against Fu Qingyun that day, his injuries were far more severe than this. However, it seemed that after that battle, Ye Cheng's self-recovery speed had clearly increased. The cultivation that he needed at least three days to recover was now less than three hours.

Mei-zi, please bear with it a little longer. Your husband will have the ability to save you. Ye Cheng was chatting about random things, but his eyes never left the distant prison cart or the extremely beautiful woman in it. He had made many wrong decisions in his life. The operation five years ago failed, and Lan Ya died five years ago. Now, there was another rule added to the list, and that was, Ye Cheng should not have let Meizi go. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suffered this kind of punishment. Mei-zi, your husband will definitely save you. If I really have to commit suicide from the bottom of my heart, then that's not for you.

There is a limit to how much a person can endure. Although the elder is experienced and knowledgeable, not every elder has a good temper. If the knock-off version of the Turtle Immortal was said to have a warm and gentle temper, then the stern old man would have the standard fiery temper. In front of all his subordinates, he could not do anything about it, but now, he did not care about it anymore, because if he did not act now, he felt like he would vomit blood and die.

In the blink of an eye, the old man with a serious expression flashed and grabbed Ye Cheng's neck.

Listen, kid, don't think I don't know what's going on in your head. After living for so long, what have I not seen? You think you can deceive me with your little trick of selling your talent in the martial arts world? The strength in the old man's hand grew stronger as he spoke.

Ye Cheng's neck was being pinched. Relying on his vigorous Zhen Qi, he was secretly resisting, in case the other party would accidentally snap his neck. Looking at the other party's posture and that pair of triangle-shaped eyes that had endured him for a long time and wanted to put him to death, Ye Cheng bet that he would break his neck like a chocolate biscuit. Kacha.

The atmosphere had finally changed.

The professional assassins, who were all feeling drowsy and unable to fall down, all regained the nervousness and efficiency they had during the battle. It seemed like another great battle was about to break out.

Yes, if you have something to say, just say it, An Hong. Ye Cheng tried his best to speak smoothly, but his face had already turned red. Even so, Ye Cheng did not forget his humorous skills and continued to speak like Zhang Yimou did in the movie If you have something to say, just say it.

What do you mean 'An Hong is not feeling well'? Remember, you'll have to report to the Kitigarbha Bodhisattva later. This old man does not change his name, but does not change his surname. We are not in charge, nor are we the stewards. In fact, we are the masters of the esteemed Young Lord. With that lousy mouth of yours, not only did you humiliate our most prized disciple, you also humiliated us. " Fu Gong Long glared at him. Ye Cheng could see the fire burning in his eyes.

T-that's really Sorry! I swear, if I knew that you were the parrot's master, I would swear even worse than before.

Listen, these are the last words you ever heard in this world. My young master, the hero, cherishes the hero; he originally wanted you to come down and serve my Kawagawa Society. That way, you can establish your meritorious service in the future and marry my young lady. It's a pity, with your intelligence, how can you understand the foresight of my Young Master? Even so, my young master was magnanimous and urged us to let you kill yourself, because he admired you for being a hero and wanted you to die a decent death. Unfortunately, you failed him again. "

Heavens, the logic of the islanders was truly like that of a god. No wonder they called themselves the descendants of God's Illumination. They were indeed godlike. Respect me, and you still want me to kill myself? I am a seven feet tall Chinese man, if I don't serve my country, why would I go to your crappy little island? It is only a matter of time before I marry the beautiful woman, but I want to marry her in style, in accordance with our Chinese etiquette. Mei-zi is my, Ye Cheng's, woman.

Since you are afraid of death, then I will have to take action. When he finished speaking, Fu Palace Dragon One's other hand was already raised high into the air. If he were to swing, then the strength would be like ten thousand katana blades gathering together and slashing at his body, and he would be chopped into mincemeat.

Golden Sun Shattering the Heavens!

Ye Cheng unleashed all of his' Gold Sun Real Qi 'in an instant. A powerful' Gold Sun Real Qi 'gushed out from his body. However, Fu Gong Long seemed to be well-prepared, he used his extremely cold and cold Bei Chen Liu's zhen Qi to resist, and was just like a rock blocking the snow and wind when the ice storm came, standing tall and unmoving.

Fu Palace's Dragon One's hand continued to grip Ye Cheng's neck.

I will show you what true qi cultivation is. The Genuine Qi of Fujia Dragon One was getting more and more vigorous. Ye Cheng's instantaneous burst of Gold Sun Qi couldn't even break the slightest part of the opponent's zhen qi barrier, even though the two were so close to each other.

When two waves of true qi collided at such a close distance, the power of the shockwave produced could be imagined. The assassins, who were originally encircled like iron drums, could not resist even if they relied on their own cultivation. They all retreated several hundred steps back, barely managing to stabilize their bodies under the continuous shock waves, and this was under the premise that the katana, which had been infused with Zhen Qi, was inserted into the ground.

The Mountain Village version of the Turtle Immortal looked like he was looking at the sea, all of the shockwaves to him were dust that did not need to be brushed away.

Ye Cheng, you were lucky to have defeated the young lord. And now, you're fighting against me. Furthermore, at this moment, you have no chance of winning. Fu Palace Dragon's victory was within his grasp, and he revealed a rare smile of a victor on his face.

How can the victor be known before the final moment? Ye Cheng had completely removed his disguise. His Gold Sun zhen qi surged once more and the world within his pupils began to shine. However, the originally 100% and 100% Dizzy zhen qi was completely unable to pierce through his opponent's barrier.

"In our island, if you want to eat good raw fish, you must first fatten them up. Only by killing them, especially if you kill them alive, can their meat be considered delicious and top-notch. For the same reason, I allowed you to speak so arrogantly just now so that you could properly nurture your true qi.

What? His words had awoken the dreamer. It turned out that Ye Cheng's true qi was being absorbed by the other party for his own use. If Ye Cheng were to release more Zhen Qi for his attacks, not only would it not cause any harm to his opponents, it would also cause them to suffer. If he didn't attack, then what was the difference between sitting still and waiting for death? Left side is dead, right side is also dead. Am I, Ye Chengzhen, going to lose my life at this moment?

Master, why are you still standing far away? Are you going to wait for me to die? There was no other way. He could only turn on his hack. If Master didn't use it, then he really wouldn't have the chance to use it in the future.

However, just as Ye Cheng finished speaking, the people who came were not his master, but his three loyal brothers who were willing to go through fire and water for him. Fan Ming Cheng, Xiao Yi Feng and An Gao descended from the sky. The three of them stood back to back in a triangular formation.

Uh!

Was it because he couldn't speak properly, or was there a problem with the other party's hearing? Or could it be that his shouts had shifted?

No, what are you guys doing here? To die? " Ye Cheng's tone contained a hint of disappointment. Although Fu Palace Dragon One's hand was grabbing onto his own neck, and Ye Chen was in danger of having his arteries severed, but because Fu Palace Dragon One was currently greedily devouring Ye Cheng's Jinyang Zhen Qi, once his body died, the Jinyang Zhen Qi would become passive water, and at that time, it would become an uncontrollable force that was hard for him to control. It was unknown what kind of harm it would cause.

If brother is in trouble, how can we as brothers watch from the sidelines? We're here to help you. Finishing their words, the three prepared to channel their battle qi, hoping to increase the strength of Ye Cheng's Zhen Qi by a tiny bit.

Just as Fan Mingcheng, Xiao Yifeng, and An Gaohan were about to make their moves, the other old man who had been by their side all this time also made his move.

CHAPTER 805 - VICTORY AND DEFEAT REVERSAL

Since Fu Gong Long had said so, and the short and slightly bent back version of the Mountain Turtle Immortal had the same status as him in the Paddy River Association, then even if their abilities were not the same, they would definitely be on par with each other. However, looking at Fu Gong Long Yi's fighting strength, one could tell that the version of the Mountain Turtle Immortal's martial skill was definitely not to be underestimated.

Right now, Ye Cheng's martial prowess was only worth sixty percent of his Golden Sun Primordial Qi, and with Fan Ming Cheng, Xiao Yi Feng, and An Gao Han combined, they were barely able to hold on for more than half of his strength. Right now, even Ye Cheng himself was unable to do anything to Fu Palace Dragon One, so if that old turtle attacked again, the three of them would be instantly killed.

Old Turtle, if you have the guts, come at me! Don't attack my brother! Even in this kind of life or death situation, even if he was in danger, as long as Ye Cheng survived, as long as he could see his brother in danger, then Ye Cheng would forever think of his brother's safety. This was also the reason why so many of his brothers, even though some of them were even higher ranked than him, still treated Ye Wen as the big brother, and only Ye Cheng as the leader. It wasn't just about force that conquered people's hearts. More importantly, it was about virtue that conquered people. It was about the heart that touched people.

Brothers, you guys hurry up and leave. Sorry, I, Ye Cheng, have dragged you guys down today. This matter is only my personal matter to begin with. Thank you for your good intentions, please withdraw your true qi." Ye Cheng knew how terrifying and formidable Dragon One was, but the three of them didn't know! Although the three of them were sincere and only saw Ye Cheng compete with the evil experts of the island in terms of inner strength, they naturally thought of contributing their own strength. However, they did not know the true purpose of the other party's actions. The three of them weren't helping Ye Cheng, they were helping Fujia Dragons.

Therefore, the crafty Fujino Masayoshi secretly glanced at the old turtle, who was about to make a move, hinting him not to act rashly. Even if he wanted to make a move, he would have to wait until Fujia Longyi's Zhen Qi was fully consumed, and at that time, perhaps all four of them, including Ye Cheng, would turn into useless mummified corpses after their inner Zhen Qi was completely absorbed. What the East Sea Flower Forest needed the most was fertilizer.

It seemed like this group of brats had already planned everything beforehand.

Brother Cheng, since we're here, we swear that we're not human if we don't save you. Fan Mingcheng's words were sonorous and forceful, as his zhenqi once again flowed unceasingly into Ye Cheng's body.

Brother is of the same heart, its sharpness can sever gold. We have never regretted following Brother Cheng, we used to be, and we are now. Even if we die in battle today, it would be worth it! Xiao Yi Feng laughed loudly towards the sky. His bold and straightforward nature made him fearless. Even in this kind of dangerous situation, he could still chat happily and treat danger as nothing.

Don't say anything. Just focus on the fight. The cold and arrogant An Gao Han had the highest martial prowess out of the three of them. He channeled his true qi the most fiercely, just like he had done to Ye Cheng for so many years.

But it was already too late. The moment their palms made contact with Ye Cheng's back, they would have no way of turning back, or they would be injured by the powerful backlash at the same time. That way, they would lose their combat ability and become no different from children, not to mention that there were still twenty thousand island assassins eyeing them like tigers eyeing their prey. If they withdrew their palms, they would be chopped into minced meat; if they did not, they would just wait for their Zhen Qi to exhaust and become dried up corpses.

It is better to be a mummy than a brother, but to die on the same day in the same year.

My good brothers, the thing that I, Ye Chengping, would love to do the most in my life is to get to know you guys! Today, we will fight with all our might, and let those turtledove turtles and stinky birds from the islands see what is the true strength of China! " It was the power to unite and defend against enemies in the face of crisis. It was the conviction of Qi Li to advance forward even when he knew there was danger ahead. It was the majestic song of someone who had a grudge with his son.

A group of idiots. Truly a group of stupid Chinese. Even though they know it's hell, they still pretend to be a group to go to heaven. If that's the case, then what reason do I have to not become an adult then?" Fu Palace's Dragon One had an evil grin on his face, his smile was extremely treacherous. Bei Chenliu's zhen qi enchantment expanded once again, and the area of influence of the hemispheric enchantment expanded step by step, almost covering Fan Mingcheng, Xiao Yifeng, and An Gaohan. As long as the last three were swallowed up by the barrier, even Celestial Immortals of the Great Firmament would be unable to save them.

Hahaha, I, Ye Cheng, have been an orphan since I was young. I have the honour to join the army and serve my country. However, if there was wine now, it would be even better. It's a pity, we can only drink a little more on the Road to River Styx!" Ye Cheng laughed heartily. His laughter seemed to pierce through the clouds, expressing his ambitions and regrets to the vast world.

At this critical moment, at the most critical moment in Ye Cheng's life, a turning point occurred.

The heavens, which Ye Cheng had been talking about, did not give up on Ye Cheng in the end.

Perhaps, he couldn't bear to see this guy die so easily.

If you want good wine, that's only a matter of time. A voice that sounded like the great bell and the great rune came from all directions, exuding a domineering aura and a mighty force that could swallow the mountains and swallow the rivers.

Not good!

The secret meeting between Fu Gong and the old turtle was the most critical moment for him to finish devouring all four people's Zhen Qi in one fell swoop. He couldn't afford to make even the slightest mistake. Another important reason why Fujitsu — wanted the old turtle to stop attacking was to prevent anyone from interfering at the last moment. Although the intelligence gathered by the Shizawa Society indicated that there was currently no one in the East China Sea capable of threatening the Fujitsu dragon that was currently devouring true energy, they still had to be careful while sailing on a ten thousand year boat, so there was no need to be afraid of anything.

At this point, Fu Gonggong's worries were correct.

Yes, Master! Ye Cheng, who was originally in despair, suddenly had a renewed desire to live. This desire was stronger than ever.

That's right, my good disciple, I am your master! If that sound just now was at most a loud one, then this sound was unstoppable. At the same time, those twenty thousand ricochuan killers were also affected by this invisible and untouchable true energy sound wave at the same time, causing their internal organs to be damaged and their meridians to be almost destroyed. Earlier, they had already been attacked by the true energy of Fu Palace Dragon One and Ye Cheng, and now, they were also suppressed by this domineering and fierce true energy.

For Ye Cheng's master, Lin Yifan, this time was enough to save his beloved disciple.

Before they could even react, they saw a hundred year old red cloth pottery pot flying towards them from the front of Fujia Longyi. If one wasn't an expert, if one wasn't on the same level of cultivation as Fujia Dragons, then one wouldn't be able to see how powerful and terrifying Fujimori Dragons were … In fact, from the start, they had been taking risks, and the islanders who had the mentality of gamblers would often go all out on one matter. Fujimori Palace Dragons was gambling that no one would be able to see that moment, and the moment when their Zhen Qi enchantment was about to be completely completed was the moment of their weakest.

Furthermore, what was flying at him was not a slingshot, but a pot of wine that could crush a person to death at any moment!

The old turtle obviously wanted to make a move, but he didn't expect that someone was faster than him.

Lin Yifan dodged to the front of the old turtle. The two of them had no time to dodge and could only use all of their strength to launch a world-shocking attack.

The two of them didn't use their full strength and only exchanged a light punch. It seemed as if neither of them had dealt the slightest bit of damage to the other. However, the old turtle knew that he had lost.

Yes, because his goal was to save Fujimori from victory to defeat in the blink of an eye, but precisely because of this one punch, he lost enough time to make history rewrite itself.

The wine jar entered the enchantment as it charged towards Fu Palace's Dragon One.

In the face of certain death, when the old turtle was helpless to turn the situation around, Fu Palace's Dragon One decisively chose to bite back and inflict serious injuries.

Withdrawing his palm and returning his true qi, Fu Palace's Dragon One was like a broken toy that had been ruthlessly flung away, falling backwards. If the old turtle hadn't caught him, his old life would probably have already been lost.

The four of them flew in the opposite direction like a kite with a broken string. Lin Yifan naturally did not bother to attack them, but rather, a gust of autumn wind swept through the area and caught the four of them. Stabilizing their bodies one after another, he sat down cross-legged and immediately gave them a Solidified Qi Consolidating Pill and channeled his zhen Qi.

"Teacher, why are you so late? I