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"He is Ye Tian, ​​no wonder he is so powerful."

"He didn't kill Tom with a single punch. He was already showing mercy."

No matter how powerful Tom is, he is not as good as the king of mercenaries, Crossbones.

Not to mention the legendary super villain, Winter Soldier.

To survive, there is only one possibility,

Ye Tian showed mercy.

"Hand over all of Banner's files." Ye Tian stared at the adjutant and said in a low voice.

He finally understood that among so many people, only this smiling adjutant was the worst.

The adjutant latter couldn't help taking a few steps back, his face changed a few times.

Finally nodded, and left with a gloomy face.

He knows more inside information than these ordinary soldiers.

Ye Tian rushed to Tesla's Castle alone.

There were countless casualties along the way, and he was a little timid in the face of such a ruthless man.

Phil Coulson couldn't help but said in a low voice: "I knew I would let you go directly, so I saved these moths."

Soon, the two got all of Banner's files.

"Complete the task successfully." Phil Coulson stretched out his arms and led Ye Tian away.

It's almost lunch time.

Many soldiers walked towards the canteen.

"Hey, have you heard that a major event happened in our military region?"

"whats the matter."

"Tom was beaten with a broken arm."

"Fuck, it's real!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Tom is a black boxing champion, who can beat him, just kidding!"

Some of the soldiers around were shocked, while others were in disbelief.

"Definitely is true, and do you know who defeated him?" The black man raised his eyebrows.

The surrounding soldiers shook their heads.

There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the military area, but only a few hundred people went to the playground to watch.

Many people are unaware of what just happened.

"Old rules, one pack of cigarettes per person." The black man stretched out his hand.

"Damn guy, you've become a soldier, you should go into business."

"Fuck, here you are, here you are, all here. Tell me quickly."

Kicking a few packs of cigarettes into his pocket, the black man cleared his throat and said mysteriously: "Ye Tian.

"Ye Tian, ​​that Ye Tian?"

The soldier froze for a moment.

"Which Ye Tian are you talking about!" Black people hate iron but steel.

hiss!

Several soldiers looked at each other and screamed.

"Kill Ye Tian from Crossbones?"

"He's here, really!"

The black man nodded very seriously: "I was there at the time, and I saw it with my own eyes. One punch knocked Tom to the ground. There are still bloodstains on the playground now."

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

"Hurry up!"

The black man frowned: "I still have to eat."

However, the rest of the soldiers don't care so much.

Holding him, rushed towards the playground.

When they arrived at the playground, they found that it was full of people inside and outside.

All to see the battlefield.

At this moment, Tom in the infirmary heard voices outside.

Shaking all over with anger, all the years of reputation have been ruined.

Immediately, he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

On the road in the military area, Phil Coulson had a strange look on his face.

Ye Tian was also quite speechless, listening to the voices around him discussing himself, he couldn't help rubbing his nose.

Is my fame so intimidating?

Soon, the two returned to New York.

"The Chief has sent word that Iron Man has agreed to join the Avengers."

Phil Coulson rubbed between his brows: "We have to work harder."

After most of the day, they haven't even seen Banner.

"The file says that only Betty knows where Banner is hiding." Ye Tian said.

Betty is Banner's girlfriend and the daughter of General Ross.

"Shall we go find her now?"

Phil Coulson shook his head: "Call first and ask."

Soon, Phil Coulson hung up the phone with a happy face.

"She agreed to meet, at a bar in Queens."

As soon as Phil Coulson finished speaking, he saw Ye Tian's spirits startled, his eyes sparkling.

"Going to the bar? Will there be a lot of girls, if they rush over, should I refuse!"

The corner of Phil Coulson's mouth twitched twice: "Are you really a monk?"

Ye Tian patted his chest: "It's genuine."

When the night rises.

There are no more rushing workers on the street, and there is no rush during the day.

All kinds of neon lights flashed, and countless young people flooded the street.

The whole of New York has become another face.

It's like you talked about a quiet girlfriend and tried so hard to push it down, only to find that she is especially good at shaking.

Crossing the noisy street, Phil Coulson brought Ye Tian to the bar.

Then according to the designated location, I saw Betty alone.

Ye Tian looked over, she looked good, she seemed to be a very intellectual woman.

However, the dark circles under her eyes and the tiredness on her face proved that she hadn't lived a peaceful life recently.

"Hi, I'm Phil Coulson, and here's my ID." Phil Coulson said, definitely, handing out the FBI ID.

Betty nodded, and she looked around cautiously: "I hope you don't lie to me."

"No one is following us," Phil Coulson said.

Betty nodded and told about Banner.

"It started..."

Betty began to narrate.

"That's about it, Banner is a nice guy!"

Betty added one last sentence.

Phil Coulson asked a few more questions, then nodded.

"Ye Tian, ​​do you have anything else to ask?"

Ye Tian's wisdom, he has seen it before, is extraordinary.

Just to see what I missed.

However, after half a day, Phil Coulson did not hear Ye Tian's reply either.

Turning his head, he found that Ye Tian was gnawing on the oily chicken leg, and his eyes were looking around.

The target is the scantily clad little girls.

Betty: "..."

"Is your colleague really a monk?"

She pointed to the ring scar on Ye Tian's head.

"The real deal," Phil Coulson said firmly.

"But, I heard that monks don't eat meat, don't drink alcohol, and don't like women..."

Phil Coulson rolled his eyes, choosing to ignore the question.

Ye Tian took a sip of beer and said refreshedly: "They are superficial, and true masters don't care about these things."

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha keeps it in his heart."

Betty opened her mouth, although she knew it was wrong, but she didn't know how to refute it.

Just then, several people walked in from the door of the bar.

Judging by the way he walks, he is obviously a soldier.

They looked around.

Seeing Betty in the corner, her eyes lit up.

"Found it, General Ross said, we must find Banner this time."

"When the task is completed, the general will invite everyone to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."