“My legs are at least 1.2 meters long, and they look even longer when I wear black stockings and high heels. I’m the perfect candidate to be a female secretary, and I’m sure I can please Master Ye.”
"I can also wear a flight attendant uniform to work, serve tea and water to Master Ye, and massage his shoulders and legs."
"Choose me..."
"Grandpa, you must choose me..."
Ye Feng's name is already a household name.
Countless female fans are infatuated with him, dreaming of meeting and dating him in their dreams.
The old weasel was surrounded by a group of beautiful flight attendants. The strong scent of perfume wafted over him, and all he could see were wavy, bouncy waves of hair, making the old man dizzy and his mouth dry.
Still looking somewhat disheveled and embarrassed, his previous air of otherworldly elegance had completely vanished.
"Cough cough... I'm too hot."
"Could you please open the window...?"
The flight attendants were speechless.
Xiahou Ba said, "This old man has completely disgraced our Blood Mist Sect."
Fatty Situ said, "The Blood Mist Sect's Grand Elder should be sent to clean the toilets."
Lan Yu's delicate lips curled up slightly, revealing a beautiful curve.
...
Taiwan.
Inside the Xingyuetan Sports Plaza.
On the podium.
Ye Feng first eliminated Cai Gaoqiu's group of subordinates, and then successively killed over a hundred martial artists.
Among them, the majority were American martial artists, Lumba's subordinates.
There were also some warriors from the United Kingdom of Eagles, as well as warriors from the other six member states of the Security Council.
With fingers extended, the sword energy swept across all directions.
Like chopping vegetables or cutting melons.
On the high platform, screams of agony rang out incessantly.
One by one, human heads flew high into the air, and blood stained the entire platform red.
This moment.
Ye Feng moved with the power of a killing god, as if he were in an empty field.
Wherever it went, heads rolled, blood mist filled the air, and ghosts howled.
At this moment, hell reappears on earth.
Rumba was furious.
"Where are the guardians? Go! Kill this brat! I'll tear him to pieces!"
"Tear him to pieces!!"
In front of martial artists worldwide, Ye Feng wantonly slaughtered American martial artists. What's the difference between that and publicly slapping him in the face?
The so-called law enforcement team.
It is a special operations team composed of elite experts drawn from martial arts alliances of various countries, specifically designed to deal with top experts who are disobedient to management.
Even the lowest cultivation level is at the peak of Martial Sect.
Martial Soul masters can only be considered to be of medium to high level; the most outstanding are Martial Saint level masters.
It can be said that this guardian squad is capable of sweeping across most countries and regions around the world.
On the surface, they are maintaining the stability of the Global Martial Arts Alliance, but in reality, they have long since become Rumba's killing tools.
Anyone who dares to disobey Rumba will be killed.
Anyone who dares to oppose the United States will be killed.
What drew the most attention was that the leader was none other than the SS-level genetically modified human, who led a squad of over a hundred guards, armed with specially made firearms, as they strode toward Ye Feng.
They exuded a murderous aura, like a pack of ferocious beasts, each wielding a specially made firearm...
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