The personal security of the beautiful president

"what?"

Yan Yan was at a loss: "Third Uncle, is what you said true?"

"of course it's true."

"Why is that?" Strictly worried.

"The reason lies in the master Ishikawa Taro who ranks No. 40 on the master list." Yan Qing said: "Do you know, this Ishikawa Taro is nominally No. 40 on the master list."

"But did you know that Xiao Jun, a year ago he was still ranked [-]th in the master list!"

"Uh!"

Strictly stunned: "There must be some reason for his ranking to drop."

"Correct!"

Yan Qing said: "A year ago, when he was trying to reach a higher level on the Grandmaster List, he failed and was seriously injured. In the past year, he has not accepted any challenge and has been recuperating at home."

"So the ranking dropped all the way from thirty to forty-five..."

"However, it is generally believed that Taro Ishikawa still has the strength of the top [-] masters of the ancient kingdom of Dongying!"

"Hey!"

Yan Yan couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

"As for the ancestor of our family, you know, how long has he been in the 48th place in our Longguo dragon and tiger rankings? It seems that his strength has not improved in these years, so..."

Saying that, Yan Qing sighed.

"Hey!"

I heard my third uncle sigh.

Grim also lost the arrogance he had when he first met Ding Zhe, on the contrary, there was a little more loneliness in his expression.

"However." Yan Qing's tone changed again: "When I met the ancestor just now, he already said that this time the duel with Ishikawa Taro involves the reputation of our Dragon Kingdom martial arts circle, and he will do everything he can to fight , If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!"

"Hey……"

The grim mood fell once again.

When Ding Zhe, who was outside the pavilion, heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!"

He didn't expect that Yan Yan looked like a playboy, but Yan Chengtian, the patriarch of the Yan family, had such an understanding.

Based on the words of Yan Chengtian, the patriarch of the Yan family, Ding Zhe decided that this time he wanted to protect him from death.

As for Taro Ishikawa, Osamu Fujita.

"Ha ha!"

A sneer appeared from the corner of Ding Zhe's mouth, and he said in his heart: Today, on the Daqin Peak in the outskirts of Shangning City, Longguo, is where your bones are buried.

Even if he hadn't been entangled in mundane affairs now, he would have gone to the ancient country of Dongying to sweep the list of masters with his sword.

He is very interested in the one-knife master who is the champion on the master list...

thought here.

The red kite sword on Ding Zhe's back vibrated slightly.

As if he was about to jump up and hurt someone at any time.

Ding Zhe hastily suppressed his turbulent breath.

And the red kite sword also settled down.

In the pavilion on the left, Yan Qing is still introducing the other two masters of the Dragon Kingdom to Yan Yan.

But except that Yan Chengtian is a master on the Dragon and Tiger List.

The remaining two masters are unknown, so Ding Zhe is not listening.

I just know that one is Li Taiqing, nicknamed Kuangzhang Water Floating.

The other is Jie Zhengye, nicknamed One Sword Without Blood.

Since the duel is about to begin.

Ding Zhe then pulled Shu Yining and the two of them to squeeze forward again.

Although there are warriors everywhere.

But now Ding Zhe, whose cultivation base has surpassed the realm of transformation, can be said to have pulled Shu Yining to the front row without making a fuss.

Stand there.

Looking forward to the pavilion in the middle of Daqin Peak in front of me.

Unexpectedly, there was a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old standing beside Ding Zhe and Shu Yining.

I don't know if it's because Ding Zhe and Shu Yining crowded the house.

The little girl turned around and gave Ding Zhe a displeased look, and then reprimanded her: "You big brother is so rude, don't you know that the seats in front of you are full of dignified people?"

"Oh..." Upon hearing this, Ding Zhe showed interest in the little girl, and at the same time asked with a smile: "So, little sister, you are also a famous person."

"My name is Xiong Xiaoqin, and I'm only 14 years old this year. Even if I started practicing in the annual stage, I can't become a prominent figure." Xiaoqin mocked Ding Zhe: "It's very rare for me to be able to cultivate to the level of an eight-star martial artist."

"As long as I improve a little bit, I can enter the top [-] of the rookie list."

"My grandfather, Xiong Tairan, is a representative of the Xiong family's boxing. His cultivation is at the top level of strength and martial arts, and he will enter the family room at one step and enter the realm of a master. Of course he is a prominent figure."

As she said that, Xiaoqin looked at Ding Zhe with contemptuous eyes: "It's you, you are already 24 or [-], and your cultivation base looks ordinary. At first glance, you are the kind of second-generation martial artist who relies on his family's power to do his best. , still squeezed around with me, and I don’t know shame.”

Xiong Xiaoqin looked eloquent.

Seeing that Ding Zhe shook his head.

Instead, her grandfather Xiong Tairan who was standing beside Xiong Xiaoqin glanced at Ding Zhe, and then hurriedly pulled Xiong Xiaoqin aside.

"Why, Grandpa, this guy doesn't deserve to stand here at all."

Xiong Xiaoqin said with some displeasure.

"It's just to watch the fun, don't make any distinctions between each other, if it's convenient, just give him a seat."

Saying that, Xiong Tairan looked at Ding Zhe again, and said at the same time: "Young people, you stand in front, this kind of duel between masters at the master level is not something you can see all the time."

"As long as you put a little effort into it, it will last a lifetime."

"Thank you, old man!"

Seeing that Xiong Tairan was so polite, Ding Zhe took Shu Yining a few steps forward.

On the contrary, Xiong Xiaoqin still looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

However, Ding Zhe didn't care at all.

But at this moment, a burst of piercing sound came from the front.

Then all the people looked towards the three pavilions that were close at hand.

From the pavilion on the left, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi jumped out directly.

After the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi jumped out of the pavilion on the left, he stood on a tall pine tree not far away, looking down.

Until now, everyone could see clearly the appearance of this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

He was tall and thin, with a long beard.

He looks a little fairy-like.

Although the pine tree standing under his feet swayed slightly, he swayed as if he was growing on the pine tree.

Seeing this middle-aged man, the spectators around couldn't help but began to discuss: "It turns out that it is one of the three great masters, Yijian Wuxuejie Zhengye."

Accompanied by this discussion, there are countless admiring eyes.

And at this time, Xie Zhengye's eyes just swept over Ding Zhe and Xiong Tairan, and then he shook his body lightly.

The whole person floated in front of Ding Zhe and Xiong Tairan...