"Brother Yongsheng, you are finally here!" Zhang Zhentian saw the man in black, and his fear was gone, and instead burst into laughter.

"Something happened on the road, so I came here a little bit. Brother Zhentian, Brother Murong, this little brother is..." The man in black waved his hand to Zhang Zhentian and Murong Yu and said lightly.

"Haha, he is an admirer of my daughter. Today, my daughter was going to get engaged to Brother Zhentian's son, but he came to make trouble. Oh, the young people now..." Murong Yu also smiled, and the depressed look just now was wiped out. They were all people at the top of Jinghai City. Naturally, they knew that there were still some masters in this world that ordinary people could not imagine. For example, the man named Zhang Yongsheng in front of him was a top master. Not to mention fighting against ten thousand, it would be no problem to deal with at least a few hundred people.

"Oh?" Zhang Yongsheng showed a meaningful smile on his face, and turned to look at Ye Xingchen and the more than a thousand men in black holding hilts behind him. These are all elites. Unexpectedly, a boy less than 18 years old had so many powerful subordinates. It seems that in a few years, Jinghai City will never find a rival that he will be able to match.

Ye Xingchen didn't say anything. He just looked coldly at the man who suddenly appeared. This man who looked only in his early thirties appeared on the surface, but he instinctively felt his strength. He thought that he had just used a few stones to stop his flying knife. Even if he was beyond his reach, who was he? There was such a master in Jinghai City?

Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of the former Dugu Ba. If it weren't for Dugu Niwu's sudden killer, the one who would have failed that time would be him and others, even Luo Yunde, who had never seen him take action. Perhaps there were really those unborn masters in this world. If you have time, you might really have to ask the old man.

Zi Feng, Wang Xiaohu, Ouyang Junluo Yin and others also felt Zhang Yongsheng's strength, especially Luo Yin. A burst of light flashed in his eyes. He was born in the Hidden Sect and knew more than ordinary people, and his understanding of such masters is much clearer than that of ordinary people.

"Little brother, I'm Zhang Yongsheng, don't know the surname of your little brother?" Zhang Yongsheng gave a fist-clamping ceremony to Ye Xingchen and said with a smile.

"Ye Xingchen..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and a flying knife appeared in his hand at some point.

"Ye Xingchen? Ye Tianlong is Lingzun?" Zhang Yongsheng frowned and asked in surprise.

"That's right!" Ye Xingchen suddenly became a little weird. Why did he feel that this guy speaks in a sleek manner, just like an ancient person? Could it be that he came from ancient times?

"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Ye's son. No wonder he has such courage at such an age. Little brother, I have a close relationship with your father. I wonder if I can just let it go for my sake?" Zhang Yongsheng's face was filled with a warm smile.

"Of course, as long as I take Rong Rong away, I won't care about anything else!" Ye Xingchen did not give in, even though the man in front of him was so powerful.

"Boy, you're so big..." Zhang Zhentian had a trump card in his heart, but his tone became louder.

"I have always been like this. No matter who comes, I will never be able to stop me!" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly and was about to order to steal people, but heard Murong Yu suddenly speak.

"Ye Xingchen, if you really like my daughter, you will fight with Brother Yongsheng. If you can beat Brother Yongsheng, I will ask you to take Rong Rong away. If you can't beat Brother Yongsheng, how can I feel at ease to hand Rong Rong to you?" Murong Yu was not stupid. Although he knew that Zhang Yongsheng was powerful, there were so many people on the other side. If he really fought, he might be able to leave calmly, but what about so many people he himself? He could never take care of so many people alone, right?

Zhang Yongsheng frowned, but when he saw Murong Yu's apologetic expression, he felt relieved. Perhaps this was the best solution.

"Xingchen, why bother with them? Are we afraid that so many of us are afraid that they will not succeed?" Zi Feng and others naturally knew Zhang Yongsheng's power. When they were dealing with Dugu Ba, they were no matches at all. Now this person looks stronger than Dugu Ba. Ye Xingchen's words are no matches at all. Didn't he missed the opportunity in vain? And they don't think they are knights and need to fight one-on-one. They are all hooligans. Do they have to talk about the morality of the world?

"Okay, I agree!" However, Ye Xingchen agreed directly, which puzzled everyone. Isn't this Ye Xingchen's personality?

If it were something else, Ye Xingchen would definitely not agree. He was not a fool. He knew he was not an opponent and had to go forward to fight alone. He would definitely take the initiative and directly kill the opponent with the advantage of the sea of ​​people. But this time it was for Murong Rong and for the goddess in his mind. He could be shameless, but he could not desecrate the sacred love between them. Therefore, he agreed to this condition, even if he knew very well that he was definitely not Zhang Yongsheng's opponent.

Everyone was silent, whether it was Chen Xiaolong, or Zi Feng, etc., they all understood that once Ye Xingchen made a decision, it would not change again. Huang Yifei opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. She just surrendered to Murong Rong not far away, but found that she had already burst into tears. Has she recovered her memory?

Murong Yu and Zhang Zhentian showed a knowing smile on their faces when they heard Ye Xingchen say this, especially Murong Yu. Although he knew that Ye Xingchen was very powerful in his personal combat, he could never be Zhang Yongsheng's opponent. After all, one is the peak strong man among ordinary people, and the other has already left the category of ordinary people, or in other words, we call him a martial arts master.

The martial arts world, also known as the Jianghu, has not passed away because of the passage of time. However, the development of science and technology has gradually forgotten this ancient national art, and various martial arts have also declined one after another. However, a group of people still insist on practicing this national art. They may not be able to cultivate the strong internal skills of opening mountains and splitting stones, or they may not be able to cultivate the power of fighting thousands of troops with one sword, but they can make their own qualities several times far from ordinary people. They are silently hidden in the world, and their existence has never been understood by ordinary people.
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