On the surface of the red chamber, they are actually cultivating power in the dark, but …
Feng Zhi’s mouth crossed an arc that was not suitable for the gap. He thought of Caesar.
Letting Zhang Ye go can be said to be the most unwise choice made by these two guilds.
In fact, when Ye Zhang was still in the Red Chamber, the Red Chamber was at large, and the Somali Nightbase led by Feng Zhi had faded out of public view.
Feng Zhi is not afraid of Ye Zhang. What reason does he have to be afraid of a punk? But there has always been a sound in Feng Zhi’s heart, which has always kept him from really coming out and owning the Ye Zhang Red Chamber to fight to the death.
"How did Ye Zhang do it?"
In fact, Feng Zhi has been thinking about this question because he has too many helpers around him or because he is suffering from convulsions, a whirlwind turtle shell and so on.
When Feng Zhi’s eyes landed on the faces of each core member, the latter couldn’t help lowering their heads. They didn’t dare to meet such sharp eyes.
No, none of them!
A desperate opponent is always the most worrying.
He’s not a bad name. Once he’s made up his mind to fight you to the end, think about it all over the world. Think about the ghost temple. It’s a profound and chilling lesson.
The most important thing before Feng Zhi now is the news that the small whirlwind is about to return.
Level 11: A player who has completed a strange return and defeated the flashy ultimate BOSS dozens of times. Death used to be a flashy god player.
Behind every shocking news lies a number of unknown secrets.
Ye Zhang broke through the highest level of glitz and accomplished the impossible. How strong is he now? What will he do when he comes back?
The first time Feng Zhi saw the report given by his group of analysts was extremely childish and ridiculous.
Take back the Cologne City Exchange?
Back in the red chamber?
Get back the glory of the past?
Feng Zhi sneer at a Ye Zhang if you can be so easily understood, you won’t let him have such a headache.
"Everyone can’t be a whirlwind enemy. If you let me know that you dare to mess around!"
A very heavy syllable and the word "death" came out, and everyone’s hearts thumped with a loud bang. They read Feng Zhi’s sentence, and even if they were once crazy and borderless super players, they could not violate Feng Zhi’s orders.
"What if he provokes us first?"
A voice, Feng Zhixun, looks like a yellow flash, and he’s calling for war.
"Stick out your neck and let him cut with a knife!"
There was no more population in the venue, but everyone was shocked. What kind of attitude is this? Is this still the madman Feng Zhi?
But no one dared to question his words. After the meeting, Feng Zhi took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"This number is useless and no longer calls."
Feng Zhi dropped the phone and threw it into the trash can.
"If something goes wrong, go and see the flashy rating list!"
Several players are running around telling whether they are online or away from the game. At this time, they have stopped their manual work. They have come to major towns and ordered flashy level lists.
Cyclone 11 level impressively returned to the top position again, ranking second, 9 level, 21 level.
Several players were shocked.
During this time, they have gradually become accustomed to the fact that there is no whirlwind day.
Seizure master?