The Infinite Card System

Ye Feng walked out with a smirk.

The two masters confronting each other, as well as a few soy sauce apprentices in the field, all cast curious eyes.

When did this guy appear?

Everyone was shocked.

"It's you?"

"The guy who surrendered during the day?"

Seiya wondered.

Unexpectedly, the two met again so soon, and under such delicate circumstances.

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"It's not good to fight and kill a bronze holy cloth like this."

Ye Feng sighed.

With a chic look that transcends the mundane, it just looks like it deserves a beating.

"I said, are you tired of living?"

Sarnason said coldly.

The prediction of this guy's strength is at most the level of the sixth small universe, and she is not in her eyes.

Replacing her on the field can also easily defeat those saint-cloth candidates.

"Beauty, can't you speak softly?"

Ye Feng replied disapprovingly.

Alas, I seem to be small again.

"Good evening, little boy,"

"And this beautiful lady."

Ye Feng looked in the direction of Xingya and Moling, and greeted them with a smile.

"Hello."

Seiya smiled and nodded.

Although he didn't know why the opponent had to make concessions in the competition, it was an undoubted fact that he owed favors to the opponent.

I just don't know, how could this guy appear here now?

"Thank you for your help during the day."

Mo Ling hesitated for a moment, then said.

"asshole!"

"How dare you ignore my existence, and let you all know how powerful I am tonight."

Sharna said angrily.

As a powerful silver saint, when has she been left aside and ignored?

"Beauty,"

"Too confident in one's own strength is sometimes not a good thing."

Ye Feng turned his head, with a bit of murderous intent in his voice.

A majestic coercion suddenly erupted, except for the two silver saints, Mo Ling and Sharna, everyone in the arena passed out.

But even the two women who were sober couldn't help but tremble under this momentum.

It's an instinctive fear...

If this man wants to kill them, he probably doesn't need to lift a finger, just a thought in his heart.

"I, we are not enemies."

Mo Ling said anxiously.

She is different from Shaerna, but she has no malice towards Ye Feng.

"cut."

Sharna snorted disdainfully.

Although he knew he was going to lose, his tone was still very unconvinced.

"Very well, I like women who don't admit defeat,"

"Otherwise, if it goes too smoothly, things will be too boring."

Ye Feng said indifferently, with an even bigger smile on his face.

"Sharna, how do you think I will punish you?"

The young man smirked.

"Humph."

The woman responded indifferently.

"If you have the ability, let go of the coercion, and we will have a good fight."

Sharna said coldly.

Now I feel regretful, very regretful.

Because saints can't wear holy clothes to fight privately, so when Sarna came to trouble the magic bell, she didn't bring her own holy clothes.

If she could put on the Saint Cloth, she thought she still had hope of breaking free from this coercion.

"What can be easily solved, why should I listen to you and make it so troublesome?"

Ye Feng retorted.

In my heart, I slowly came up with an idea.

There is a special rule for female saints, once the true face is seen by a man, then the other party must be killed.

If you can't kill the other person, you can only choose to fall in love with him.

"Bastard, what do you want to do to me?"

Through a mask, Sharna still felt Ye Feng's good-natured smile.

"Good evening, beauty."

Ye Feng greeted again with a smile.

Uncovering Sharna's mask, she admired Sharna's cute face blushing from embarrassment.

Grass-green long hair, coupled with a slim figure, delicate facial features, fair skin, deep starry eyes, full of heroism.

"The rare hair color...It's very similar to Izumi-san,"

"But the character is different."

Ye Feng shook the white mask in his hand and said with a light smile.

"asshole!"

"I must kill you!"

Sharna's beautiful eyes widened, feeling that she had been "insulted".

"..."

Seeing that things had become like this, Mo Ling smiled bitterly.

He only hoped that the other party would not take off his mask if he was interested in Sharna.

After all, she didn't provoke this man.

"The magic bell."

Ye Feng admired Sharna's eyes filled with hatred, and suddenly turned his head and said.

"That, that,"

"I don't know who the lord is calling me for?"

Mo Ling said cautiously.

Sharna has reached a dead end, if she can't kill Ye Feng, she can only choose to marry him, she doesn't want to be like that.

"what?!"

The magic bell exclaimed.

But in the blink of an eye, his mask was also taken off.

"Nice face."

Ye Feng said with a smirk.

And the magic bell was oppressed and unable to move, and could only let the other party look at her face.

"Well, I had a great time tonight,"

"You two beauties, remember to come to Japan to find me when you have time, my name is Ye Feng,"

"Looking forward to the next meeting, the surprise you brought me."

The young man in white handed the mask back to the two women, and his body disappeared into the air.

The pressure disappeared, and Magic Bell and Sharna finally stood up.

The two beautiful saints glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness on each other's face, as well as the lingering blush.

If they couldn't kill Ye Feng in the future, they would have to marry that man.

But the unfathomable strength displayed by the other party, just the momentum makes them unable to move...

Can the two of them really kill Ye Feng?