God Level Villain

Then you guarantee that someone will always be there to guard you. Zhou Jun replied, seeing that he was unable to start, he was ready to leave. Seeing his appearance, he had no plans to let go.

Seeing him like this, plus the bullying he had received before, Ye Feng immediately called out, Zhou Jun! Three days later, the college duel arena, the stage of life and death, can you dare to come?

"Haha, are you going to fight me life and death?" Zhou Jun sneered.

"Yes! Can you dare to fight?" Ye Feng asked.

"What can I not dare? You are going to die, I am happy to send you a ride!"

See you in three days!

Mo Yan heard this and wanted to say something to Ye Feng, but when she saw Ye Feng shook her head, she said nothing and sent Ye Feng to the gate of the college.

At this moment, Baguio's mind couldn't help but think so. She hadn't experienced this kind of thing personally, and she was still kept in the dark.

"Why is the emperor so powerful? I feel a sense of collapse now." Tian Ling'er spoke to Baguio very rarely.

"I'm the same." Baguio said back.

On the ground floor next to them, two sisters, Yue Lian Xing, lay.

In fact, with the addition of a Lian Xing, the power of Ye Feng was only half displayed, and the remaining half of the power was all displayed here.

Because it has been several times, Zhaoyue's bearing capacity is much stronger than those of them.

At this moment, she was still short of breath.

From the corner of Lian Xing's eyes, Yu Guangjing glanced at his sister, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, the emperor is so mighty, how did you persevere when you dealt with it alone?"

Recalling the previous scene of begging for mercy, Lian Xing is now a little weak in his legs and feet, but fortunately, she is lying down. If she is standing, she thinks she will fall directly.

Yingyue can't help but feel a little afraid, and slowly said: "I was not so powerful before. Although I am a little tired, I can still win the emperor. I don't know why, the emperor has become so brave now."

"Fortunately, today I am holding you together, otherwise, I don't know what I will be like by the emperor."

Ye Yue said so, with fear in his words, but with extreme satisfaction in his expression.

Ye Feng lay on the bed, and the new book was flipped over. According to the current ability, the developed wives, one pick three, can keep the wives in a state of satisfaction for many days, come and go twice, one to five, it is not a problem.

In this way, all wives can be dissatisfied in only three or four days a week, that is to say, there are three or four days of surplus in ability.

This is the unexpected benefit of the increase in physical strength.

The morning sun was shining on the ground, spreading on the cheeks of Yingyue, Lianxing, Baguio and Tian Linger.

"Go back to your room and take a rest." Ye Feng said so, and then opened the door, smiled and walked out.

There must be men and women matters, and business matters must not be forgotten.

Yue Fei's troops had been taken down, it was time to march into Song Capital.

Ye Feng immediately arranged all the tasks, and the army set out early and went straight to Song Capital.

Along the way, the defenders of the Song Army's towns, counties, and prefectures who knew the battle situation surrendered without fighting.

Because of the rapid expansion of the territory, the energy of that page of paper has accumulated more and more.

Half a month later, the army finally came to the capital of Song Dynasty, under Guangzhou.

At this time, Ye Feng performed an upgrade, directly raising his level to 222.

There is no doubt that the physical power has been lost again.

The troops led by Qilin came here before them.

The troops led by Li Jing still have one day away.

As soon as the night wind army arrived, the two armies gathered together.

At the same time, Ye Feng was still in the army where Qilin was, and saw the Ghost King Zong, the two thousand disciples sent by Wandu Sect.

In terms of elites, the two factions are incomparable with Qingyunmen.

Only the poisonous son Qin Wuyan was sent to Wandumen.

Ghost King Zong dispatched You Ji.

Although Yao Hime is the emissary of the Demon Sect? However, the Ghost King Sect has not so many elites to send, so she can only let her lead the team.

Seeing You Ji, Baguio walked over for the first time.

Ye Fengguan looked at the disciples sent by these two sects, slightly satisfied.

obviously. When they met the Qingyunmen disciples, they were not too stingy, and they were afraid of touching Ye Feng's brows.

As for the Fenxianggu and Tianyin factions, they haven't sent anyone over yet. Ye Feng felt that he should go and beat them if he had time.

"Qingyunmen, Wandumen, Ghost King Sect, the three disciples gather!"

Ye Feng issued an order, and three rows of disciples lined up.

Looking at the neat formation, Ye Feng began to clarify some rules.

"I believe that when you come here, you will still have nostalgia for your own sect, and I will not impose any requirements on this, but you have to be clear about one thing, that is your identity.

You are now our troops, and your status is our soldiers, regular soldiers.

From today on, you can treat your original sect as your natal family. I allow you to go back and visit without wars and holidays, but you are never allowed to participate in sect struggles.

Because starting from today, you can only be used by me, anyone! You cannot be sent without my clear instructions.

If there are arrogant and arbitrarily violating orders, I will not only deal with you according to military law, but also your sect will be implicated. My military method has never been a display! Do you understand?

"understand!"

Three thousand disciples responded together.

"Very good! I am now officially giving you the number of the army, and the unit you belong to is my personal unit."

After arranging these, Ye Feng looked at Qin Wuyan alone, and said, "Qin Wuyan, come here."

Qin Wuyan was taken aback, not knowing why Ye Feng called him alone, but he walked out honestly.

Qin Wuyan thought about many possibilities for the night wind hitting himself, but he didn't dare to say more, so he could only ask respectfully: "What's your command?"

"Has the poison on your body been detoxified?" Ye Feng asked. He didn't care about Qin Wuyan, but since the poison **** had sent him here, he would be his subordinate in the future.

If the poison **** still controlled him with poison, it would be tantamount to controlling Ye Feng's subordinate.

Your subordinates are still controlled by others, which is not a good phenomenon.

"The emperor Qizheng, the poison has been solved." Qin Wuyan replied respectfully. Although there was no wave in his face, his heart was full of turbulent waves.

The poison **** used poison to control his affairs, and there were only a few people who knew, and Ye Feng could even know.

Qin Wuyan didn't know if Ye Feng was well informed or had a particularly powerful detection ability.

And these two, no matter which one they are, are scary enough.

"Very well, it seems that your master is still quite abiding by the rules, and I hope you can also obey the rules in front of me." Ye Feng also beat Qin Wuyan by the way.

"The Caomin will only obey the emperor's dispatch from now on." Qin Wuyan immediately knelt on the ground and said with a serious face.

How could he not understand? The deep meaning in Yefeng's words?

"I hope you can do what you say, otherwise, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable. By the way, the title has to be changed."

"I will understand at last!"

"Flat body!"

"Xie Emperor!"

The ones that should be beaten have already been beaten, and Ye Feng called You Ji, Qilin and others over at this time. As the pioneers, they should have a better understanding of the situation in Guangzhou.

With 6,000 soldiers and 2,000 cultivators, if the capital of Song Dynasty had only 100,000 regular troops and some recruits in training, it would be enough to win.

However, the fact is that there is no, which shows that the resistance in the Song Dynasty is not that simple.

"Report the guards inside." Ye Feng told the three.

"Master Qi, in this capital of Song Dynasty, there are several immortal sects who are helping. One of the most powerful is called Changliu. Their master, Baizi, has a profound and unpredictable cultivation level, so we dare not Act without authorization." Kirin reported truthfully.

"Baizi painting?" Ye Feng chewed on the name. Of course he knew that this was the protagonist in Hua Qiangu. It was the same existence as Shaqianmo cultivation base, even slightly higher than Shaqianmo, reaching level 260. Super master above.

If it had been before, Ye Feng would find it a bit troublesome, but now, he is no longer the same as when he first met Sha Qian Mo.