"Zhao Feiyang!"

Ye Fan silently recited a name in his heart.

Zhao Feiyang is much stronger than before. Whether in terms of momentum or confidence, he has reached the peak of the warriors in the late stage. He occupies the highest point and obviously wants to control the entire game.

But one person is missing.

His eyes swept under the city gate. At the narrow city gate passage dozens of feet long, there were a pair of cold and bloody red perverted wolf eyes inside, which were showing a faint murderous aura.

"So, Ao Lie is waiting here!"

Ye Fan said silently in his heart.

It is the exit of the southern gate of Luyang City, the last step to success. Ao Lie practiced hard in the deep mountains for two years and experienced countless battles with ferocious beasts, which was the most dangerous.

And choose the narrowest city gate exit passage, which is a battle of meeting on a narrow road.

Ye Fan found the two, turned around, looked at the more than 20 masters of the warriors in the palace in front of him, and said indifferently, "How is it? Have you considered it?"

"It seems that we alone cannot defeat you. Since Brother Ye hopes that we will join us, then we are not polite! Brothers and sisters, there is only one Mu Box, let's join forces to defeat Ye Fan first!"

Wang Lie, who was strong and mighty, stood up, held a heavy knife, and shouted in a deep voice.

He was also one of the ten geniuses in the past, a child of the Wang family, and was very high in the assessments of several departments. Compared with others, he was not a genius, with relatively balanced qualifications in all aspects, and had no special excellence, but no special flaws.
Chapter completed!