“Come on, I don’t take it seriously by the Ye family.”
If it were before, Luo Xiaohu really couldn’t afford to offend the Ye family.
No matter what, the Ye family has a strong master and several others.
But now, without even speaking of strong connections, he can fight against the Grandmaster by himself.
Of course it is not a head-on battle, it can only fight against soul power.
“This?”
Guan Mingzhi was stunned for a moment and lowered his voice: “But there is still someone behind the Ye family.”
“It’s okay, don’t worry about him.”
Of course, Luo Xiaohu understood that there must be someone behind a family with a strong master.
“Boy, you are very arrogant! Not only did you capture the Ye family, but you also dare to insult the Ye family.”
A golden retriever came over with a group of bodyguards and quickly surrounded Luo Xiaohu and the others.
The Golden Retriever is not at the top of the eighth grade. He is Ye Zichen, the eldest son of Ye Zhongxin.
Not only did it dyed into golden retrievers, it was also dressed in a fashionable and purely handmade Armani suit.
The limited edition Cartier diamond watch looks particularly eye-catching under the sun.
The six bodyguards are all seventh-grade, three are the peak of the seventh-grade, and the other three are the late-stage seventh-grade.
“I don’t care who you are. While I’m in a beautiful mood now, get out of here.”
Luo Xiaohu quickly glanced at the eyes and determined the ranks of the people. These people were all weak.
“Ye Zichen, what are you? You dare to talk to Brother Hu.”
Song Yifei immediately seized the opportunity and rushed over with four masters and bodyguards.
Those eighth-grade warriors surrounded Ye Zichen’s bodyguards.
This young lady was dressed very cool today, with a black bow vest on it.
It’s said to be a vest, but it’s inaccurate. In fact, it’s just two strips of cloth, crossed and wrapped around the body.
A bow tied in the important place in front.
The bow is like a flying butterfly, which has just covered it.
It looks cool and slutty, but in fact, I can’t see anything.
Apart from the powder arms like mutton fat jade, there is only the exquisite and compact collarbone.
Not to mention the tall scenery, you can’t even see the ditch, and the bow is so ligated.
The bottom is an ultra-short black hip-covered skirt with legs wrapped in black silk, which is fascinating.
Walking on the black simple sandals, red toenail polish can be vaguely seen inside the black silk.
“Who are you?”
Ye Zichen could not judge the level of the four masters, but he knew the strength of the other bodyguards.
> Other people’s peripheral bodyguards are all eighth-grade, and their combat power is probably not inferior to him.
The four bodyguards around him are obviously higher in rank, and they should be powerful masters.
This young lady has four masters and a group of eighth grades, and her identity is definitely not simple.
Such a person is actually called this local bun Zihu brother, which is incredible.
“Song family, Song Yifei.”
Song Yifei was still wearing a mask and a mask, revealing only her black and white eyes.
His eyes were cold, and he looked at Ye Zichen coldly: “I don’t want the Ye family to destroy the family, get out of here.”
“Even if you are from the Song family, you are not qualified to say this.”
Ye Zichen avoided the cold eyes: “Don’t forget, my sister-in-law is from Fire Dragon Valley.”
“For the sake of the Ye family, how dare the Fire Dragon Valley be enemies with the Song family?”
Song Yifei’s eyes became even colder: “Even if I kill you, Fire Dragon Valley won’t care.”
“Is that right?”
A young woman wearing a black windbreaker and a black tights inside came sneered.
The tights are wrapped tightly around the body, outlining the intoxicating curves, which is particularly charming.
Wearing a white N95 mask, he walked slowly forward.
Every step you take, the temperature around you will drop a little bit, just like the cold winter suddenly comes.
When she approached Song Yifei, the air seemed to solidify, making people unable to breathe.
Behind her were two late masters of the Yuanshen stage, dressed clearly in a retro style.