20 years of restarting life

Chapter 781 Who is More Fierce

"Ding!"

He casually threw the long iron knife in his hand on the ground, and the sharp tip easily pierced through the thick plastic and plunged into the hard bluestone below.

"Om~"

The entire knife body was shaking violently, and the shiny knife surface was like a pot of boiling silver water.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

And the body is a run-up, rushing forward for a distance of nearly six meters in three steps.

The powerful big feet stepped on it as if the whole ground was shaking.

All of a sudden, he rushed to Ye Jinghai's side, and under the puzzled eyes of everyone including Ye Jinghai, he swung his right foot high and passed the height of his head, and then went 'Boom! 'A standard shot.

The kick made Ye Jinghai's whole body lift off the ground, and flew towards the weapon rack two meters behind him.

"Clatter, jingle--"

The "Dongweisheng" weapon rack with one horizontal and three vertical lines was knocked down, and the knives, swords, daggers, flying swords, flying knives, darts, bows and crossbows on it were scattered all over the place.

"Do you still want to fight?"

This turn of events stunned everyone, even Zhao Chang'an was full of astonishment.

"Zi La~"

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

This black tungsten iron sword had no blade, but it looked like it weighed no less than twenty or thirty catties, which reminded Zhao Changan of Yang Guo's black iron epee.

The epee has no sharp edge, and it does not work well.

Bringing a black death horse, the wooden helmet wrapped in torrential flames hit Ye Jinghai's head.

It seemed that Wen Ye and Ye Jinghai's heads were smashed together, and they would not stop until they smashed his face that he thought was very handsome.

"I surrender!"

At the critical moment, Ye Jinghai's head finally became extremely bright, and only then did he remember the meaning of Wen Ye's words before he started fighting.

'Until defeat! '

He yelled at the top of his voice, "I admit defeat!"

"Snapped!"

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

"Kappa~"

The entire hard wooden helmet was shattered into countless cracks in an instant, and there was a palpitating dimple where the epee struck.

But being hit so hard, Ye Jinghai in the wooden helmet was directly shocked and passed out.

"It's too late for you to stop the sword."

Wen Ye put away the tungsten iron epee and explained to Ye Jinghai who fainted.

There was no sincerity in the voice.

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

After Ye Jinghai's subordinates frantically peeled off the wooden armor, he found that he just passed out, and his forehead was just cut with a long knife, but his hands were worse, as black as two steamed buns .

But obviously he can't die, and he won't become disabled.

Ye Yuan's subordinates, who were determined in their hearts, hurriedly called an ambulance, but no one paid any attention to Zhao Chang'an and the others.

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 expenses, or to pursue criminal responsibility; these are not things they can decide, and they can only wait for Ye Jinghai to wake up. Decide.

After leaving Yeyuan, Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao, who were very rare, had no intention of talking nonsense with Zhao Changan and Wen Ye, so they nodded and drove away.

"Third Prince, your performance today is a bit too long. Let's not talk about it until you knocked out Ye Jinghai. 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 played with the two iron knives and tungsten iron swords that came out while the people in Ye Yuan had no time to pay attention to them.

He asked, "Which one do you want?"

"I'll give it all to you. You can't sell it for 30 yuan if you treat it as junk."

Wen Ye, who was driving in front, had no interest at all, but after thinking about it, he said, "These two are definitely worthless if they are sold as scrap iron, but if they are really sold as handicrafts and cultural relics, they are really not cheap. I know the old kiln in the county, one year is one knife and one sword, and I felt the inscription on the handle of the knife, the year of Bingyin, the tiger kills. This is the first kiln that really came out, and a total of nine kilns were produced every year."

"One kiln a year, nine kilns?"

"died."

"Oh!"

Zhao Changan asked unconvinced: "How do you know so much?"

"Because I love learning."

"Your joke is really good; what about this tungsten iron sword, the 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 straight at the mouth: "Once the rare meteorite is smelted, it is no different from any tungsten iron sword, and it is the price of scrap iron; crane."

"It's inlaid on the epee, maybe it's not inlaid, it's filled with rare meteorite like chocolate sandwiched with peanuts."

"Is it?"

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

However, Zhao Changan didn't notice the sunlight coming in from the window.

"I can't see anything, are you fooling me?"

At this time, Zhao Chang'an seriously suspected that Wen Ye had won the battle and was pretending.

"Am I so bored?"

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

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Zhang Debiao drove the car in silence, while Shang Qingqing sat in the back row with eyes closed.

Until the car drove out of Gusu City, the two of them did not communicate with each other.

Soon, the car came to the expressway around Taihu Lake.

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

"awesome!"

It wasn't until this time that Shang Qingqing spoke, and the two 'powerful' voices showed that she was closing her eyes and resting her mind all the way just now, but she was thinking about what happened just now.

"What do you mean he is good at?"

Zhang Debiao was very curious.

"They're all amazing!"

Shang Qingqing said affirmatively: "Although I know that Wen Ye will not kill Ye Jinghai, nor will he be maimed, but during the violence just now, I didn't have the slightest confidence in my heart. This young man is amazing! No wonder Zhao Chang'an was able to make such remarkable achievements in a year, and standing beside him is this murderous god. Before anyone wants to kill Zhao Chang'an, he must first consider this Wen Ye. To defeat Zhao Chang'an, he must first Cut off Wen Ye!"

"Hehe, that kid Ye Jinghai is probably scared out of his wits this time; he said 'I admit defeat', haha, it was really a waste of shouting."

Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "Whether he yells or not, he has to suffer; if he doesn't yell, at least his face is saved."

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

"So cruel?"

Only then did Zhang Debiao come back to his senses, smashing his mouth and said: "Fortunately, all we met in Africa were a group of savages. If there are a few such characters among them, let's stop doing anything and just honestly grow up there." The food is ready."

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

Shang Qingqing sighed.

"Xia Wenyang doesn't seem to have any grudges with Wen Ye, does it?"

Zhang Debiao felt that Shang Qingqing had made a mistake.

"I mean Zhao Changan."

"Zhao Chang'an? What kind of beast is he?"

Zhang Debiao smiled disdainfully: "Although he can play tricks, I can beat him all over the ground with one hand."

"Wen Ye and Zhao Chang'an are together, who is the master and who is the assistant?"

"Of course it's Zhao Chang'an. That kid is so slippery, he only takes advantage and doesn't suffer."

"you understood?"

"Understand what?"

"The person who can suppress Wen Ye and let him attack Ye Jinghai with such desperate tactics, who do you think is more fierce?"

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

Zhang Debiao opened his mouth, but closed it again.

Because he also felt it, Shang Qingqing's words really made sense.

(End of this chapter)