"bite!"

Wen Ye casually threw the long iron knife in his hand on the ground. The sharp tip easily penetrated the thick plastic and penetrated into the hard bluestone below.

The entire blade body was shaking violently, like a pot of boiling silver water.

Wen Ye, on the other hand, took a step forward and suddenly rushed to Ye Jinghai's side. In the eyes of everyone including Ye Jinghai who looked puzzled, he made a standard shot with his right foot.

"Boom!"

The kick caused Ye Jinghai's entire body to lift off the ground and fly toward the weapon rack two meters behind him.

"Clatter, clang, clang-"

They smashed down the weapon rack that had three horizontal and three vertical columns in the "Dong Weisheng". The knives, swords, daggers, flying swords, flying knives, darts, and crossbows on it were scattered all over the place.

"Still fighting?"

This turn of events shocked everyone, even Zhao Changan looked surprised.

"Zi La~"

A fallen tungsten black sword was pulled out by Wen Ye.

This black tungsten iron sword has no blade, but it weighs no less than twenty or thirty kilograms, which reminds Zhao Changan of Yang Guo's dark iron heavy sword.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.

With a black bolt of death, wrapped in torrential flames, it hit Ye Jinghai's wooden helmet on the head.

It seemed that Wen Ye and Ye Jinghai were locked in a head-to-head collision, and they would not stop until his face, which he thought was very handsome, was smashed.

"I surrender!"

At the critical moment, Ye Jinghai's mind became extremely bright. Only then did he remember Wen Ye's words before the fight started.

'Until defeat!'

Shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Crack!"

However, the epee in Wen Ye's hand still slapped Ye Jinghai's wooden helmet flatly without any hesitation.

"Kapapapa~"

The entire hard wooden helmet instantly exploded with countless cracks.

After receiving such a heavy blow, Ye Jinghai, who was inside the wooden helmet, was shaken to the point of fainting.

"You said it's too late, you can't hold the sword back."

Wen Ye put away his tungsten iron heavy sword and explained to Ye Jinghai who fainted.

There was no sincerity in the voice.

——

Shang Qingqing, Zhang Debiao, Zhao Changan, Wen Ye left Ye Yuan.

After Ye Jinghai's men peeled off the wooden armor, he found that he had just fainted and had only a skin wound on his forehead from a long knife. It was his hands that were worse, already as black and blue as two dough buns.

.

But obviously he won't die, nor will he become disabled.

Feeling at ease, Ye Yuan's subordinates quickly called an ambulance, but no one paid any attention to Zhao Changan and the other four.

As for Wen Ye, because Ye Jinghai was still fainting, of course no one suggested what to do, whether to ask for medical expenses and mental damage compensation, or to pursue criminal liability.

After leaving Ye Yuan, it was rare that Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao no longer wanted to talk nonsense with Zhao Changan and Wen Ye. They nodded and drove away.

"Third Prince, your performance today was a bit over the top. Not to mention you beat Ye Jinghai unconscious. I think you also scared Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao."

Zhao Changan did not compete with Wen Ye for driving, but sat in the back and couldn't put it down, playing with the two iron swords and tungsten swords that Ye Yuan's people had no time to pay attention to.

Asked: "Which one do you want?"

"I'll give it all to you. I can't sell it for thirty yuan as junk."

Wen Ye, who was driving in front, didn't care at all, but after thinking about it, he said: "These two are definitely not worth selling as scrap metal, but if they are really sold as handicrafts and cultural relics, they are really not cheap. The iron knife from Longquan County

I know about the old kiln, one sword per year, and I felt the inscription on the handle, Bingyin year, tiger kills. This is the first kiln that really came out, one kiln per year, a total of nine kilns were produced."

"One kiln a year, nine kilns?"

"Dead."

"oh!"

Xian Xianang asked unconvinced: "How do you know so much?"

"Because I love learning."

"Your joke is really good; what about this tungsten iron sword? The tungsten iron sword is a handicraft, so it is a cultural relic?"

"Rare meteorite."

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan took the tungsten iron sword and smashed it into Ba Ba's mouth: "No matter how rare the meteorite iron is, once it is smelted, it is no different from any tungsten iron sword, which is the price of a piece of scrap iron; it is simply a waste of natural resources, burning the piano and boiling it."

crane."

"It's inlaid on the epee. It may not be inlaid. It's like chocolate sandwiched with peanuts but with rare meteorite iron on it."

"Really?"

Zhao Changan suddenly became interested, "Zi la~" he took out the tungsten iron sword from the tungsten iron scabbard and looked at it carefully.

However, Zhao Changan didn't notice even the sunlight shining through the window.

"I can't see anything. Are you trying to fool me?"

At this time, Zhao Changan seriously suspected that Wen Ye had defeated Piaoli and was pretending to compete.

"Am I that bored?"

Zhao Changan thought about it, and continued to look at the tungsten iron sword in his hand, studying it hard.

——

Zhang Debiao drove silently, while Shang Qingqing sat in the back seat with his eyes closed to relax.

Until the car left Gusu City, the two of them did not communicate.

Soon, the car arrived on the highway around Taihu Lake.

On the left is the green rice field, with the rice already heading, and on the right is the endless Taihu Lake.

"Awesome, awesome!"

Shang Qingqing didn't speak until this moment, and the two "awesome" sounds showed that she had closed her eyes and meditated all the way, but in her heart she was thinking about what just happened.

"What do you mean he's great at?"

Zhang Debiao was very curious.

"They're all great!"

Shang Qingqing said with certainty: "Although I know that Wen Ye will not kill Ye Jinghai, nor will he beat him to a disability, but in the violence just now, I don't have the slightest confidence in my heart. This young man is amazing! No wonder

Zhao Changan was able to make such remarkable achievements in one year, and he had this murderer standing next to him. Before anyone wants to kill Zhao Changan, he must first consider this Wen Ye. To defeat Zhao Changan,

Wen Ye must be cut off first!"

"Haha, that boy Ye Jinghai is probably scared out of his wits this time; his words of 'I give up', haha, were really in vain."

Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "Whether he shouts or not, he will be punished. If he doesn't shout, at least his face is saved."

"You haven't understood yet. If you don't shout Wen Ye, the sword will not knock him out, it will only hurt him until he admits defeat! The sooner he admits defeat, the sooner he will be free."

"So cruel?"

Only then did Zhang Debiao come back to his senses, and said with a slap in the face: "Fortunately, all we encountered in Africa were a group of savages. If there were a few of them like this, we wouldn't do anything else and just keep farming there."

The food is ready."

"Xia Wenyang is finished. That guy is also a regional tycoon. He is so blind that he provoked such a vicious beast!"

Shang Qingqing sighed.

"Xia Wenyang seems to have no grudges against Wen Ye, right?"

Zhang Debiao felt that Shang Qingqing remembered it wrong.

"I mean Zhao Changan."

"Zhao Changan? What kind of ferocious beast is he?"

Zhang Debiao chuckled disdainfully: "Although he is also a three-legged cat, I can beat him to the ground with just one hand."

"Wen Ye and Zhao Changan are together, who is the leader and who is the assistant?"

"Of course it's Zhao Chang'an. That kid is so sly and ruthless that he only takes advantage and doesn't suffer any losses."

"You understand?"

"Understand what?"

"Who can suppress Wen Ye and let him attack Ye Jinghai with this desperate fighting style? Who do you think is more ferocious?"

Afraid that Zhang Debiao still couldn't understand, Shang Qingqing added: "I'm not asking who can fight better, I'm asking who is more fierce."

Zhang Debiao opened his mouth, but closed it again.
Chapter completed!