Top Campus Beauty System

In the next second, he appeared in front of two groups that were engaged in a fierce battle. Ye Ling's appearance caused one of the leaders to pass out. The subordinates of the two groups immediately widened their eyes. Their leader was assassinated before they even started fighting.    

The brothers raised their blades and chased after Ye Ling. The leader of the other group shamelessly shouted out for revenge for the leader and chased after Ye Ling.    

"What did I do wrong? My luck is so bad." Ye Ling ran all the way. A group of people with knives chased after him. He originally wanted to kill them directly, but he was afraid that the scary old man would catch up to him. It was better to escape first.    

"Kid, don't go. Give my boss back his life." The little brothers behind him cursed one after another.    

When he heard their words, he really wanted to beat them to death. Ye Ling turned his head and scolded them angrily.    

"F * ck! Your boss just fainted and actually said that I killed him? You guys are simply braindead."    

"Liu, this guy actually called us retarded?"    

"If he dares to scold us, we'll scold him too." The person called Liu shouted at his little brother as he ran.    

"You're the one who's retarded. Your entire family is retarded, haha."    

"Right, he's the one who's retarded, haha."    

"Haha, retard, don't run away!"    

The group of underlings seemed to be very happy when they chased Ye Ling and scolded him. They were even addicted to scolding him, so on the way, they saw a group of people chasing after a person and scolding him with the brain dead.    

Ye Ling was speechless when he heard their scolding. They were really too stupid.    

After using the shaving technique several times in a row, Ye Ling finally got rid of them. In the future, he really wouldn't dare to casually use the wormhole. If he wasn't careful, he would lose his life.    

He took a taxi back to Noble Sky Mansion. As soon as he got off the car, Ye Ling felt something was wrong. This street was too quiet. The dark street lights were flickering, and the chilly wind was blowing.    

Ye Ling suddenly felt a trace of coldness.    

At this moment, a figure appeared in the distance. From the first man in black to the second, third, and three hundred people, the entire street was filled with people. They held special Tang knives in their hands. Under the flickering lights, they were very eye-catching.    

Damn it! With Ye Ling's current eyesight, of course he could tell that these people were professional thugs. Compared to them, the gangsters just now were nothing.    

They were called professional thugs because they had seen blood before. Some of them had even killed people before. They might be veterans or underground boxers.    

Some of them had been assassins before, so their strength was naturally formidable.    

And those who could send these people out... Apart from Ning Feng, he really couldn't think of a second person who could be so bold. Before he left the Zhonghai, he didn't forget to leave behind a move. It was ruthless enough.    

Not far from here, on the tall building, there were three young men in their twenties looking at the game with binoculars. Yes, to them, it was just a game. To them, death was no different than crushing an ant.    

In fact, Ye Ling didn't know that Ning Feng had only sent 100 people. 200 of them were sent by these three guys.    

The four young masters of Zhonghai weren't simple. Their boss, Hsu Rufeng, was vicious and cruel. He had played with countless women, and even tortured them when he got bored of them. Dongfang Ming, the second brother, liked to fight and fight. He liked to beat people up. Qian Han, the third brother, had two sides. One side was gentle and gentle, the other side was unknown, because the people who knew the other side of him were all dead.    

"System, with my current strength, how much chance do I have to win?" Ye Ling asked the system in advance. If he rushed up in a daze, he might not be able to win. He might even be chopped into meat paste.    

"The chance of winning is 50%. You can consider retreating." The System reminded him.    

"Retreat my ass, I've been running all night, let me vent" Ye Ling moved his body.    

At this moment, the leader of the three hundred men walked out with a knife in his hand. He pointed at Ye Ling and said coldly,    

"We were ordered by the four young masters of Zhonghai to kill you."    

As soon as he finished speaking, the three hundred men rushed towards Ye Ling with Tang Dao in their hands. Ye Ling looked at them seriously. Sure enough, they were different from ordinary gangsters. Their imposing manner was not ordinary. It seemed like he had underestimated them.    

"invisible daoist magic, open the door." Ye Ling immediately used the invisible daoist magic and rushed over.    

"Open all three doors, Iron Fist."    

Ye Ling used his shaved head to close the distance between himself and someone. With one punch, he sent the fighters at the front dozens of meters away, and knocked down three of them. The crowd only paused for a moment. Soon, they organized another attack. Three hundred blades surrounded Ye Ling, and not even a drop of water could leak out.    

"Boss, how long do you think he can last?" Dongfang Ming, the second brother, said with great interest. His hands itched as he wanted to fight Ye Ling. There was a trace of a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth.    

When he heard Dongfang Ming, the eldest brother, Hsu Rufeng, picked up a cup of Red Wine and shook it gently.    

"Five minutes! Three hundred blades, three hundred professional fighters. If they still can't beat one person, "Then they are useless."    

I bet that kid can last six minutes? If he doesn't die after six minutes, I'll go. " Second Brother revealed a hint of excitement and was eager to give it a try. The violent elements kept provoking him, making him have the urge to kill.    

"I'll bet more than ten minutes."    

At this moment, the third brother, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke. He was sure that Ye Ling would last more than ten minutes.    

"Third Brother, don't tell me you have a fever! Can you still live after being cut by three hundred people for ten minutes?" The boss sneered in disdain.    

"I feel that he is not simple. He should still have another move." Qian Han thought for a moment and shook his head.    

The eldest and the second brother smiled. They both thought the third brother was confused.    

On the street, Ye Ling had already killed 30 people. The entire street was dyed red with blood. Currently, there were quite a number of knife wounds on Ye Ling's body. Although he had used Iron Block, it was still not enough to stop them from having more people. He did not even have the time to defend himself when the knife had already landed on his body.    

Damn, he had only killed 30 people, and his entire body was covered with injuries. He couldn't use the invisible daoist magic too much, or else his body would collapse. The situation wasn't looking good.    

"I have a helper as well, you guys just wait." Ye Ling looked at the two hundred people and cursed.    

When the two hundred people picked up the Tang knife and rushed up again, Ye Ling shouted.    

" T-850, come out!"    

At the same time, many men in black appeared at the corner of the street. They were all over two meters tall. Although there were only twenty-one of them, they were full of vigor. Standing there gave them an advantage.    

Among them, they were holding Mo Saber, which Ye Ling had exchanged for them. In the Tang Dynasty, this kind of saber specialized in chopping horse legs. The saber was very long, just enough to match the height of the terminator. When the long saber and the tall and mighty terminator were combined together, they were simply the weapons of the mortal world.    

The Third Young Master on the tall building was also stunned. However, he was only dazed for a moment, because they already knew that there was a group of black-clothed men protecting Ye Ling. So, they already had a way to deal with this.    

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, their mouths carrying traces of coldness. We are waiting for you men in black.