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“Haha~”

Wang Yan smiled indifferently. He remembered that when he was in Daxue Mountain, the monk Zhengyuanzhi in red bullied him in anger, but was beaten away by the Squid King of Daxue Mountain. As soon as he ran to the East China Sea, he was killed by Uncle Pao.

He could fully imagine how jealous this monk in red was.

However, at this moment, Wang Yan did not take him seriously at all. Wang Yan had been promoted to the legendary level, and he was a relatively powerful person. The monk in red with one arm broken must have dropped significantly.

The comparison between one positive and one negative can be imagined.

With Wang Yan's assessment of his own strength and the strength of the monk in red, he will definitely beat him up if he gives himself ten minutes.

"Don't look at you laughing wildly now, what you eat will be spit out sooner or later." The red-clothed monk Zheng Yuanzhi smiled with a cold face.

"Oh! It's quite arrogant." Wang Yan smiled and shrugged, "Do you dare to provoke me like this by relying on someone else's territory? Otherwise, we will find a ring to gesture. I can't beat you to death in ten minutes, and I will take your surname."

"you!"

In an instant, the monk in red face turned red, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire, "Oh, you guy behind, you are so arrogant." But he said arrogantly, but he didn't dare to take Wang Yan's side.

With a broken arm, he is okay to bully the half-step S-level person, but his real combat power is probably at the bottom of the legendary level. What's more, whether it is Dongmi or the Buddhist sect, they all pay attention to their minds and nature. The righteous mood of this great monk in red has been completely destroyed, and his strength is naturally not as good as the peak.

He was really afraid of getting on the ring and being beaten to death by Wang Yan in ten minutes. Although he hated Wang Yan to death, he was still very scared of Wang Yan's strength.

"Enough!" The goddess Shiva's eyes angrily shouted, "The great monk is, the son of flame. Where do you think of my temple in Shiva? If you want to fight, go abroad to fight, no one will stop you. But on my territory, I will be more at ease. Whoever dares to cause trouble, get out of this goddess!"

The aura of the stern and majestic goddess of Shiva spread out, making people feel frightened.

Wang Yan laughed and took a step back half a step, which was to give the goddess Shiva. In fact, the monk in red who had already hated him would never give up if he dared to provoke him like this in other places.

The monk in red seemed not to dare to anger the goddess Shiva. He turned his eyes twice, bowed and then stepped back.

As for Yokoichi Ito, he was dressed as a traditional Japanese samurai, with a few more scars on his face, which became much more ferocious and fierce. However, his spirit seemed to be more restrained and powerful.

At the Youth Conference, Yokoichi Ito and the masters of Indian countries besieged Wang Yan together, so naturally there was no friendship or friendship. At this time, when he heard Wang Yan greeting, he nodded without saying a humble voice, "Son of Flame, congratulations on achieving the legend. If one day I can achieve the legend, I hope to have a good time with you. Even if it falls in your hands, I will die without regrets."

This man has a very high attainment in the ancient Japanese swordsmanship and is a master-level figure. After long-term tempering, his mood is as stable as a rock, at least much better than the monk in red.

This attitude of neither arrogant nor humble made Wang Yan look up to him a few times, nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Thank you!" Ito Yokog bowed and slowly retreated to the back.

There were many people coming to the other party this time, except for some young people with C-level and C-level strength. One of them dressed in black and wore a black mask on his face also attracted Wang Yan's idea.

He stood in the crowd and looked inconspicuous, either as if it existed or as if it did not exist. However, under Wang Yan's extremely sensitive mental power, he could vaguely feel a sense of danger on his back.

The danger of this person is far greater than that of the current red-clothed monk.

Moreover, since he appeared, Hua Muying, who had been standing behind Gao Mingyue, had a slight trembling body, and there was a little fear in her eyes. Without further ado, Wang Yan could guess that this person was what the Midi Super Hexun Shield-Dire mentioned, and Shimizu, the special-level Uenin Hattori of the Japanese Ninja Sect.

Generally speaking, you can't even see ninjas of this level. They rarely appear in front of everyone in a synagogue. However, at this time, it was on the territory of Shiva. If he dared to sneak away at will, he would definitely be angering Shiva.

Even a super-level ninja dare not offend the Shiva goddess.

"Yingying, don't be afraid." Gao Mingyue grabbed Hua Muying's hand and said, "You are an abandoned person, not a betrayer. Stand up your back, and our Shushan Sword Sect does not need to be afraid of anyone."

A sharp breath like a famous sword shot out from Gao Mingyue's eyes and oppressedly stared at the extra-level Uenin Hattori Shimizu. She seemed to be using this method to warn Hattori Shimizu that Hanami Ying is no longer a member of the Ninja Sect.

The super-grade Uchinohashi Shimizu was as motionless as a wooden stake, completely ignoring Gao Mingyue and also ignoring Hua Muying.

"Okay." The goddess Shiva said calmly, "I know that there are some personal grudges between you. But in my territory, you are not allowed to have conflicts."

It's also at this moment.

Several Shiva monks dressed in, led a group of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners. The leader was a beautiful woman in a tights and cloak, heroic and cool style.

As soon as she walked in, she looked around, said hello to the goddess Shiva first, and then focused on Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, you haven't seen each other for many days, and you suddenly became much more handsome again. Come on, let's find a place to discuss and discuss."

This woman is naturally the Super Lira. She has gone through a lot of hardships and has just broken through the shackles and promoted to the legendary level. She naturally looks like she is exposing her energy and showing her sharpness.

With the great increase in strength, she also became extremely confident and eager to try to compete with Wang Yan. In her opinion, it was not that others were not strong, but that she was a member of the Superman clan and had very strong power. Only Wang Yan could fight her happily on the field.

The female superstar has also broken through to S level?

Wang Yan smiled and congratulated: "We have time to compete, but congratulations first on breaking through the legendary level." As he said that, Wang Yan reached out.

The woman happily caught Wang Yan's hand. The faces of everyone behind her changed, and they each shouted in a low voice: "Wang Yan, let go!"

Just as Wang Yan was confused, a terrifying sense of power came from the girl Super League's small-looking jade hand.
Chapter completed!