int, Ye Fan could no longer hold back; his second was already erect and pointed at Liu Qin's inner thigh.And there, it was already a sweltering heat..."Ouch... you little rascal, be gentle, you're hu..."Damn it! Who are they, don't they know where this place is!" Before the dragon girl could respond, He Liang, who had always been hot-tempered, couldn't hold back.

"They claimed to be from the Ninth Column... ah..." The broadcast cut off!

"The Ninth Column!" He Liang punched the table, and the tabletop caved in a little from the force of his fist.

"I want to see who is so bold!" After He Liang finished speaking, he hurried away. The image of Tie Xiong's tall figure flashed in his mind. He Liang's knuckles creaked. What kind of thing was he! He actually came to Tianxi again and again. Did he really think there were no people in Longya

What really set He Liang on fire was another thing: that Yan Wuque had broken through his flying knife, causing him to lose face. From that moment on, he hated the members of the Ninth Squadron with a burning passion. As for Tie Xiong, the deputy captain who came to the scene like a fat pig after having a full meal, since you're looking for death, I'll grant your wish!

He Liang tightly gripped the flying knife in his hand……

"What's wrong with him" Ye Fan looked at He Liang, who ran away like an enraged lion, in surprise.

The Dragon Maiden glanced at him coldly, "If you're continuously defeated by your two rivals, and now even the little shrimps under their command come to humiliate you, wouldn't you go mad"

"Rival in love" Ye Fan looked at the Dragon Girl in astonishment.

Only then did the Dragon Girl realize she had spoken out of turn, her face turning red with embarrassment.

It's rare to see Long Nü looking like this. Ye Fan suddenly felt something stir within him. Taking advantage of this moment—Ye Fan suddenly stepped forward and tightly grasped Lin Bing's hand, saying emotionally: "Long Nü, you know, I'm not afraid of any rivals…"

The Dragon Girl quickly withdrew her hand, a layer of frost covering her face. She said coldly, "Let's first get to the bottom of what happened that year!" After that, the Dragon Girl turned and walked out.

Only Ye Fan was left with an awkward face. He couldn't help but chuckle at himself, it seemed that he was still too eager.

Actually, Longnv's heart was extremely conflicted at this time. Her feelings for Ye Fan were right there, childhood sweethearts, two innocent souls. How could she just let go of such a relationship Especially for someone like Lin Bing, who values affection and righteousness so much, she cherished this kind of relationship even more.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have immediately led the Dragontooth to rescue Ye Fan when she heard that Yan Wuque had taken the Wuzhuang sect to surround him. But this doesn't mean she has completely abandoned Ye Fan!

No matter what, Longshou was responsible for Ye Fan's countless deaths back then. Although there wasn't a direct connection, he couldn't escape responsibility! Unless, he could find proof that the events back then had nothing to do with him! Otherwise, he wouldn't even dream of entering his own world!

The Dragon Girl clenched her fists, but she didn't notice that tears had silently slipped down her cheeks...

But when the Dragon Girl arrived at the camp gate, she was astonished to find that almost all the Dragon Tendril members were gathered outside. Facing the Dragon Fang's forces were not the Dragon Tenders, but the Ninth Squad. Each member of the Ninth Squad wore a grim expression, their faces stern and resolute, standing firm against the Dragon Fang without retreating an inch!

The two groups of people were clearly divided, and the air was thick with the smell of medicinal herbs.

And in their midst, a fierce battle was underway. He Liang and Tie Xiong had actually started fighting!

Both sides just watched silently, no one shouted encouragement, because whether it was the Dragon Fang or the Ninth Legion, they needed to use this most primitive method to boost morale. Their reputations alone were enough to make them stand out from the crowd!

The deputy captain of the Dragon Fang and the deputy captain of the Ninth Division, they actually made their move under such a surprising opportunity – no one probably expected it.

For this battle, although He Liang didn't have a sense of sure victory, he knew he couldn't retreat any further!

He had already lost two matches in front of his beloved captain. Today, he absolutely had to get back on track! Especially with that person there!

When He Liang hurried into the scene, he just witnessed Tie Xiong and his men forcefully breaking into the Longya base. What made He Liang unbearable was Tie Xiong's arrogant tone and contempt for the Longya members. In a fit of anger, He Liang proposed to have a contest with Tie Xiong. If he won, Tie Xiong would be allowed free access to Longya. If he lost, he should leave immediately!

Originally, Tie Xiong could completely ignore He Liang. As long as he followed the captain's orders and forcefully snatched people, even Long Ya wouldn't be able to do anything to them.

But Tie Xiong was unusually confident. Ever since he achieved his peak, he had only lost to the captain, which made him arrogant. So he readily accepted He Liang's challenge.

It was a fierce battle between just two people, neither yielding an inch. They fought evenly matched, each move and step fraught with danger. This duel surpassed anything He Liang had witnessed before, even when Ye Fan and Yan Wuque had clashed.

Where paths converge, the brave prevail. In this white-hot war, whoever perseveres to the end will claim ultimate victory.

The longer two people stay in this arena, the greater the chance of something going wrong. One misstep could lead to lifelong disability!

But can they stop At least He Gao can't, and Tie Xiong even less so. He is getting more and more excited as he fights. He never expected that besides the captain, there would be someone with such skills. This He Liang, worthy of the title "God of Slaughter", with his current skill alone, is enough for him to consider him a real opponent.

After a punch each, Tie Xiong and He Liang both took two steps back.

He Liang was already slightly out of breath. Although they seemed evenly matched just now, in reality, he had been giving it his all. Especially now that they were standing there, panting, He Liang could only feel a throbbing pain in his fists. This Iron Bear's punches were incredibly hard, his iron cloth shirt truly terrifying. Even with the might of his Seven Mountain Splitting Rock Fist, there were signs he was struggling to withstand the blows. It was truly abnormal!

Iron Bear, however, burst into laughter, his eyes gleaming with a strange light. "You have some skills! For my earlier underestimation of you, I apologize. To show my respect for you, I will use my famous technique—Iron Cloth Shirt—to fight you!"

As he spoke, the muscles on Tie Xiong's body visibly bulged and broke free from their restraints. His clothes were simply unable to contain this powerful and explosive physique. At this moment, Tie Xiong's entire body was a healthy wheat color, and his muscles, due to the swelling, constantly erupted with sounds like popping beans. The sound wasn't loud, but it was intense. Hearing it sent shivers down one's spine. hands, the Ninth Corps. Although they are not numerous, each one of them would be a powerful figure commanding a region if placed within local troops. They were originally responsible for handling th...