Female President's Almighty King

"Old man, if you come to this place, you will be life and death, why should you bet on life and death!" Ye Shuang said.

Zhang Mingzheng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, the old man has a picture, since he is here, he is life and death! Okay, okay!"

Zhang Mingzheng had originally prepared life and death documents, but Ye Shuang didn't expect Ye Shuang to not want them. He bluntly said life and death.

Gambling with life and death, why bother with paperwork!

In this way, a link is saved.

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Mingzheng burst out laughing suddenly, he stretched out his arms, and took out a big black knife from his back, and with a casual throw, the knife was directly inserted into a boulder by him.

Under Duan Tianya, the rocks here are all left after the impact of countless waves. The remaining stones are very hard, as hard as a diamond.

However, Zhang Mingzheng was knocked down by him and thrown into the boulder at once. It is conceivable that the knife is sharp, and Zhang Mingzheng's arm strength is also amazing.

Ye Shuang's pupils shrank slightly, and he still walked towards Zhang Mingzheng.

Zhang Ming was standing proudly on the boulder, looking at Ye Shuang with his eyes like a falcon, ready to go.

on a cruise ship.

When Leng Yuncrocodile saw Zhang Mingzheng throwing the big knife, he couldn't help shrinking his pupils, his expression changed, and he said: "This knife is three feet three inches long and weighs more than three hundred catties. Made of meteoric iron on the bottom of the sea, this knife is pitch black and full of yin, but it is extremely sharp. Mingzheng's strength has really stepped into the inner strength, and I still can't see his strength clearly!"

"Grandpa, Zhang Mingzheng's cold knife is so heavy, and he is carrying it on his back, falling from the balloon. Is he showing off, or is he really strong?" Leng Bufang asked.

The posture of Zhang Mingzheng falling from Duantianya earlier was so handsome, many people took the video and couldn't help but look back at it many times, Leng Bufang was no exception.When Leng Bufang heard that the cold knife weighed more than three hundred catties, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe it. If it was true, the three hundred catty cold knife plus the weight of Zhang Mingzheng's body would be almost five hundred With such a weight, it is incredible that only a hundred or so ordinary balloons can carry his body weight.

"Well, this proves that Zhang Mingzheng's strength has really stepped into the inner strength, and the strength should be!" Leng Yuncrocodile nodded and said.

"Then, isn't my master in danger?" Leng Bufang lost his voice.

"Look slowly, your master is not a reckless person, he must have his means!"

Leng Bufang didn't know what Ye Shuang was doing during his time in Shanghai, but as the helm of the super family, Leng Yuncrocodile knew about it. At least, he knew that Ye Shuang was responsible for the destruction of the Black Dragon Gang in Shanghai. .

Regarding the Black Dragon Gang, those members of the Super Clan are a little bit disdainful to make a move. After all, the Black Dragon Gang is a gangster, and they, the so-called white ways, don’t bother to get involved. In addition, the Black Dragon Gang still has a few brushes, and they don’t need to mess with it. Show off.

Obviously, these super families and powerful forces all know the existence of the Black Dragon Gang Immortal Master, and most of them know which area the Immortal Master's strength is in. Whether it is disdain or fear, the strength of the Black Dragon Gang is there.

However, Ye Shuang destroyed it alone.

Sitting under the parasol, Lei Erfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the cold knife pierced into the boulder, thoughtfully, and said in his mouth: "This Zhang Mingzheng has really stepped into his inner strength, and he is qualified to be in the devil's capital." For a long time, it is no longer relying on some money. In this way, maybe a super family may really appear in the magic capital. However, even so, his Zhang family is still in vain. If he wants to become a real super family , the Zhang family’s background is not enough!”

Under the other parasols, there were a few fat-headed people sitting, looking at them, they were either cooks or rich men. There were rich men here, and one of them was a supporter sent by the Feng family. Feng Wanwan, of course, the money in his hands is definitely not as simple as a million, but tens of billions is almost the same. This person has no strength, but the Feng family invites him to attend many not very important occasions.

The other big-faced and big-eared people are all government officials. If the Zhang family wants to step into the super family, they must naturally have government officials in charge, so that they will have face.

"Little Ye Shuang, give me a punch!"

Zhang Mingzheng raised his eyebrows upside down, flew up from the boulder, and punched Ye Shuang under the boulder.

Condescending, occupying geography!
A fist blasted out, with the sound of thunder, like spring thunder rolling, with great momentum.

Ye Shuang blinked, stood still on the spot, and also punched out. This punch looked light, but it was powerful and unstoppable.

"Oh!"

It was like a hammer hitting a war drum, and the sound of breaking the war drum shook the whole field.

Zhang Mingzheng's body was tumbling in the void, and he flew out backwards, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Where Ye Shuang was standing, that huge boulder had been cracked into many pieces and would be turned into ashes at any moment, his body shook a few times, as if it was about to fall down.

In one of the cabins on a small cruise ship.

Zhang Heng stared at a screen, which seemed to be demonstrating everything that happened on Duan Tianya.

"What, it's even with grandpa!" Zhang Heng couldn't believe his eyes.

Actually speaking, it was Zhang Mingzheng who suffered a small loss, occupied the geography, and even spurted blood and regressed.

"Young Master Heng, don't be nervous, I think the old man must be careless and underestimate the enemy, and then he will be fine!" Zhang Ershan said in a low voice.

Zhang Heng's eyes were grim: "How did you arrange the things I asked you to arrange?"

"Everything is ready, just wait for your order, Mr. Heng!" Zhang Ershan said flatteringly.

"Well, if grandpa loses his face, we will broadcast those two women live, and see if that bastard will be distracted!" Zhang Heng's intentions were vicious, and he actually managed to win like this.

On the pile of rocks, Zhang Mingzheng looked at Ye Shuang in surprise, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth: "Unexpectedly, your strength is really amazing, but everything about you will dissipate today!"

"Old man, why are you only talking!" Ye Shuang sneered.

Zhang Ming's face suddenly changed, and he became cold. Immediately, he opened one hand, and a gust of air surged. The cold knife he had inserted into the boulder shook, and he heard a ding, and healed again. The cold knife of three hundred catties was held in his hand.

"The name of this sword is Cold Sword, and it weighs three hundred catties. If you can survive under my sword, you have some strength!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Ye Shuang snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and took out a four or five inch long silver needle from Huang Lao Shen's needle, looked at the silver needle, and said to himself: "I have been sealed in autumn water, and I can't find it for a while. I'll use you instead of Qiushui, hey, using Qiushui in my identity can be regarded as breaking my taboo!"