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Chapter 364 Visit(2/2)

After all, those few who were once able to dominate the Shenzhou Continent, with great military exploits and king-level masters, are now rumored to be dead in the Shenzhou Continent, which is deeply disturbing.

regret.

However, even though these bosses are brave and unparalleled, they are still slightly inferior to the new monarch in front of them.

Three points of color.

Because at that time, after Yang Yi was imprisoned when he was still the God King, he was challenged one after another. Everyone was full of curiosity about this newcomer, so Yang Yi fought fiercely with those people.

Within a week, he defeated several people one after another without ever losing.

Not surprisingly, those people were no match for Yang Yi, so they had no choice but to surrender.

From that time on, Wang Ziwen's views on Yang Yi were once again refreshed. He respected Yang Yi even more and understood that those people were not his opponents. Yang Yi could be called the strongest among all the kings.

that one.

"No, you can just wait here. I'll let you know if anything happens."

Hearing this, the prince didn't say anything more, just nodded and returned to his office.

Yang Yi opened the elevator, pressed the button on B2, and walked in.

The Sky Prison is divided into five floors, three of which are above the ground and hold ordinary prisoners, while the remaining two floors are rooted underground and hold prisoners with prominent backgrounds.

At that time, Yang Yi was sent to the last floor, which was the b2 floor.

The fourth floor, which is nearly tens of thousands of square meters, houses many people. However, on the fifth floor, it is divided into five areas, each holding five different people.

Everyone occupies one of the positions, and Yang Yi is special. Because he is a latecomer, he is locked in the middle room, which can be said to be the same as the people on each floor in the remaining four directions.

Have a face-to-face meeting.

When he reached the entrance, the lights were bright, Yang Yi raised his head and looked at everything in front of him seriously, and then a real smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's still the same here, almost the same as when I left, no different.

Yang Yi took a deep breath, then raised his voice and yelled at the entire fifth floor.

"Chen Mo! Donghuang Yi! Yang Liu! Jiang Yibai! Look who's back!"

Yang Yi's voice was loud, and his voice spread out layer by layer in the fifth layer, causing waves of echoes and lingering reverberations.

"Good boy, do you still know how to come back?"

This voice seemed very light, but in fact it contained inner strength. It was neither loud nor small, but just enough for Yang Yi to hear. This was Jiang Yibai's voice.

After hearing this, Yang Yi smiled.

Jiang Yibai is a bit fairer than a woman, and he is incredibly feminine, especially his eyes. After looking at them for a long time, it feels like his own soul is being sucked into them. They are so deep.

Yang Yi has never seen anyone with deeper eyes than Jiang Yibai, and he is the first one.

"Lao Yang, come in and have a fight with me! I'm not convinced that I lost to a pretty boy like you! I've never given up practicing for so long. I want to beat you!"

This voice was very rich, and he sounded like a masculine man. In fact, it was exactly the same. As soon as he heard this voice, Yang Yi knew that it was Chen Mo.

This guy is a veritable martial arts fanatic. He doesn't like beauties or money, but he only likes to challenge masters!

He's not that big, but he's older, a man in his fifties. He yells and fights every day. No matter who he catches, he has to practice for a whole day before he can leave.
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