Chapter 645： 645 gold medal killer (18) 3 more

Chapter 645 645 gold medal killer (18) 3 more

Xie Zecheng naturally knows what is the virtue of his aunt's son.

Before the father, he wanted the scorpion to pick up his clothes, and the scorpion himself wanted to learn martial arts.

I didn’t learn anything at the time.

This is why Xie Ze received the Xie Zecheng's ability after he knew Xie Zecheng's ability.

But how can a younger brother who is less than a first-class warrior suddenly become a nine-level warrior?

"Master Xie Shaoye? You should know that you should also know, Miss Yefu II, the first female Valkyrie of the Great Golden Dynasty!" When the man mentioned Miss Ye Jiaji, he also reached out to join another ten.

The reverence for Ye Yuhua is obvious.

Xie Zecheng stood in the same place, and the reaction was not enough.

He no longer left his face in Xie’s family and waited for his family to come back. He looked at himself with a strange look. He left the Ye family without cleaning up.

Three years later.

Ye Yuhua reformed the samurai martial arts of the Daikin dynasty.

From the original level to the nine-level warrior is just getting started.

Up there are Wu Sheng, Wu Jun, Wu Huang, Wu Di, Wu Shen, Wu Zun.

Every level has a qualitative transformation.

It’s no exaggeration to reach the land of Wu Zun and say that it’s not overwhelming.

In the past three years, the Dajin dynasty has already entered the position of the Emperor Wu, and the young master Ye Jiada and the young master of Xie Jia are such a column.

And worshipping under the door of Ye Haohua, the people who worship under the national division, there are no fewer than the Wusheng.

At the beginning, the nine-level warriors were rare, and now the nine-level warriors can be seen everywhere.

"What? One thousand two?" Ye Zhaozhen looked at the merchant in front of him. "I use a bunch of pistols to protect your caravan. You only have one thousand two? Do you think the killer of the killer is cabbage?"

In the past three years, as the samurai became stronger, the killer pavilion became more and more uncomfortable.

In the past, Ye Zhaozhen, who was incomparably beautiful, could only let the killer to pick up the bodyguards to maintain his life.

"Pistol?" The person who runs the business disdainfully looks at Ye Zhaoqi. "Do you think your pistol is very powerful? Don't say that the Emperor Wu, even Wu Sheng can be faster than your gun. Please ask Wu Sheng for two thousand two. However, if the Valkyrie is not allowed to pick up her business, do you think I will find you?"

Ye Zhaozhen looked at the people who ran business. If they were in modern times, some people dared to talk to her like this. This person must not live.

but……

This is not modern, but ancient!

Ye Zhaozhen really feels that the world is crazy. She used to stun the world with her own weapons, and she was mixed up in the military camp.

Now even a person who runs a business does not buy his own account.

What happened to the world?

Isn't there a Wu Sheng?

Now Wu Sheng runs all over the place, Wu Jun Wu Huang is not rare, even the National Teacher's Office has people who broke through to the Valkyrie!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhaozhen still has to hold back, facing the merchant with a smile, the life of the killer is the most important.

The killer pavilion that once sensational dynasty, now connected to a bodyguard list has been rejected.

Ye Zhaozhen thought countless times, how can he be the gold medal killer in this position?

"Look, it is the mother of Valkyrie, Mrs. Fang! She has arrived at the realm of Wujun!" The people outside were crowded with each other for a moment to see the quarantine grandmother.

However, on the left side of Fang’s carriage, Xie’s family is already a high-ranking Xie’s second master.

On the right is the most trustworthy of the National Teacher's Office and also reached the hands of the Emperor Wu.

Now Wu Sheng runs all over the place.

But the Emperor Wu also counted up with one hand.

At the moment, the two emperors drive the carriage, and the eyes of the group are still hot.

Ye Zhaoqi looked at the carriage with the word "Ye" on the curtain at the bottom of the building. She was always proud of her, and there was a deep remorse in her heart.

I remembered that my past lives have been mixed up in modern times, thinking that I would mix better here than modern ones, and now I am in such a situation.

Ye Zhaozhen thinks that modernity is like a dream of Huang Qi.

Ye Haohua, who is playing chess with Xuanyun, suddenly felt something.

"008, get out of the world."

008: [...you don't do this, I am afraid. 】

This is the first time Ye Haohua is so active.

Just like a child who gets a new toy and wants to experiment.

The host won't do anything.

Ye Haohua smiled. "Reassured, I won't hang you."

After that, Ye Haohua looked at the opposite person, "I will see you later."

Xuan Yun stunned, did not say anything, the next second, his whole person shook a bit, and then looked confused.

After a dozen seconds, he was awake again, and the whole person's expression and face did not change.

But when you look closely, you will notice subtle changes in your eyes.

Just like the opposite of Ye Haohua.

【Ding! Complete the main line task one, protect the party, the system rewards 2000 points; complete the main line task two, do not let the original master tragic things happen, the system rewards 3000 points! 】

【Ding! System 008 is the host service, 5000 points have been received, leaving the world! 】

Ye Xiaohua smiled back and said: "bingo!"

008: [...]

If you forget it, you should not hear it!

**

Woke up again, Ye Haohua found himself sitting on the side of a table, holding a brush in his hand, a white sheet of paper on the table, and he was very handsome and neat.

Ye Haohua stared at this not quite like her own handwriting, a slight eyebrow, ancient?

Just thinking about it.

There was a group of people coming in outside.

Headed by a middle-aged woman in a purple attire, she wore a crown cap on her head.

After seeing Ye Yuhua, a faint hand, then asked: "The big emperor, did you write a policy?"

Even though the female officer’s acting skills are very good, the contempt of the bottom has not caught people’s fine leaves.

(End of this chapter)