"I know you want to marry the head coach, but with your eyesight and IQ, I think you will never have a chance."

"boom--"

After the words fell, Ye Hao saw that Shi Feixian couldn't hold back any longer, and directly drew out the long sword from his waist, and slashed at him.

Ye Hao smiled, moved his body, and retreated backward.

In the distance, Shi Feixian's sword could not come out half way through.

Her expression is unpredictable.

The entire gambling city of Hong Kong agreed that Ye Jiutian was the legendary head coach.

But today someone said that Ye Jiutiande is not worthy, he is not worthy at all!

In the forbidden area behind the five Taoist temples, Tianfeng Shishilang was holding the bleeding wound on his abdomen with his right hand, his face was a bit ferocious.

But soon he took out a pill and swallowed it, then struggled and lay on the edge of the cliff, looking at the position below with a telescope.

After a while, his expression paled slightly, he sighed, and murmured: "I never thought Shi Feixian didn't kill this kid."

"This kid is worthy of being born on soft rice, women are not willing to kill him!"

After saying this, Tianfeng Shishilang stood up, and after carefully erasing the traces left just now, he wanted to turn around and leave.

However, when he just stood up, he heard a soft "pop" from behind him.

Tianfeng Shishilang seemed to have noticed something, he quickly wrapped up the wound with gauze, and then grasped his long sword of the island country, looking solemnly behind him.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the air around became extremely dignified.

It seemed like a minute, and it seemed like ten thousand years had passed.

After a long time, I finally saw an old man walking out of the forest with his hands behind his back.

His expression was indifferent, his aura was extraordinary, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Tianfeng Shishilang.

Tianfeng Shishilang squinted his eyes at the old man on the opposite side. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Nanyang God of War, Yang Diming?"

Yang Diming said lightly: "Since you know me, you should also know what I asked your son to bring back for you."

"Now it seems that you Heavenly Maple Sword Saint have taken the words of my Yang Diming as a deaf ear."

"how?"

"I, Yang Diming, have been dormant for ten years, and the world has forgotten my name?"

Tianfeng Shishilang's eyelids twitched slightly. Of course he knew Yang Diming, the Nanyang God of War.

For so many years, the Nanyang Kingdom has not been wiped out by Siam and Tianzhu, and even has considerable influence in the East China Sea.

One of the most important reasons is Yang Diming.

It is said that Yang Diming's ancestors came from Great Xia. After their branch moved to Nanyang Kingdom, he relied on his own strength to make a fortune.

Nanyang God of War, not only represents the respect of Nanyang country from all over, but also represents his strength to suppress Nanyang country.

To put it simply, although there is only one god of war in Nanyang, this god of war can crush all enemies. JrNovels.com