Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

In general, most of the martial arts councils at the Academy of Chi Tao are Class B, and there are also Class B and above mercenaries to attend.

Naturally, D-level mercenaries are not restricted, but almost all D-level mercenaries don't get bored.

There are many mercenaries nearby.

Some of the mercenaries opened their eyes after seeing Ye Zheng appear.

Ye Yu completed two A-level mercenary tasks on his own the other day, many of whom he saw with his own eyes, but there were too many mercenaries at the Academy of Chi Yu, the vast majority of whom were unaware of the matter, only thought that a D-level mercenary was too ignorant and dared to participate in such martial arts consultations.

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At this moment, in the VIP table, Ji Shu Dynasty sat beside the palace old man, talking to the palace old man from time to time, while Master Shu next to Lei Ha, his gaze remained unchanged, staring down at Ye Zheng, who was heading to the stage.

Soon, Ye Zheng walked to the ring.

“No. 11 Lee Hee, C-Class Mercenary. ”

The man glanced at the leaves and raised his mouth slightly.

My luck is a little too good. The whole Academy is probably the only D-level mercenary who participated in this Martial Arts Exchange meeting. I was also met by myself. Isn't this simply sending me points...

“No. 8, Yip Yip, Class D mercenary.” Ye Zheng opened his mouth to the man.

“Haha, you have the courage to come to this Martial Arts Consultation with a Class D mercenary... but don't worry, I will be merciful. ”

Man hey smile, just say it, step out, instantly rush towards Ye Zheng.

Such C-level mercenaries are naturally stronger than D-level mercenaries in the Academy, but there is no intrinsic difference, after all, they are just one level short.

Ye Zheng took a deep breath, and in the moment, all the hearts converged.

Everything in the world, in Ye Zheng's eyes, seems to have slowed down.

In the past, when he was a Chinese statesman, Ye Zheng had this ability. At that time, Ye Zheng thought he was a martial arts genius, but now it seems that this should be the ability that Nie had before he was covered by his memory.

In the view of the others, the leaves under the eyes, such as a sculpture, stood at the corner of the ring, quietly standing, without any movement, looking back at the No. 11 Li crane, very fast, towards the leaves.

“The D-level mercenary, isn't that silly? ”

In the crowd, one of the mercenaries whispered, and a lot of people laughed around.

“Boom! ”

A loud noise spread across the field.

In the strange eyes of the crowd, No. 11 mercenary Li Hehe, not knowing what had happened, had just arrived next to Ye Zheng, punched out, the immobile Ye Zheng, but instantly grabbed his extended arm and threw him out of the ring.

“No. 11 Li He fell to the ring, No. 8 Yip Yip Sheng! ”

Almost instantly, the referee stood up and announced to the crowd.

“I said! ”

Li He rubbed his ass, ate a shitty divine color, stared at Ye Zheng, a big old man himself, actually fell into the ring by a female D-level mercenary?!

This one hundred seventy and eighty kilos of meat, it's all fucking white?!

“Counting you as harsh, he deliberately stood still and made me fall lightly...” Li He pointed at Ye Zheng, and he was sad and ill. This time he turned the boat in the gully...

This shitty D-level mercenary blames himself for carelessness.