In 2020, Huaxia Zhonghai City.

"What qualifications does a child picked up by a beggar have to date Ziqing?"

In a dark and gloomy alley, Ye Beifeng slammed into a solid wall heavily, and the strong inertia made his brain feel temporarily dizzy.

Before he recovered, he felt his collar being grabbed by someone, and his whole body was lifted up. His thin body looked very weak at this moment.

The three people in front of me were wearing black suits. They were tall and muscular, with a rose tattoo on their wrists. They seemed to be thugs hired by a certain family to deal with them.

In the lead, the tall man with yellow hair grabbed Ye Beifeng's hair directly, his face was ferocious, "Remember, stay away from Ziqing, she is our boss's woman, so don't take a pee to see what you look like." You still want toads to eat swan meat? Ye Beifeng, today I am giving you a warning, if you still pester Lin Ziqing in the future, then the gates of hell are opening to you!"

Huang Mao smiled evilly, grabbed Ye Beifeng's head and smashed it against the wall!
"boom!"

Immediately, a stream of bright red blood flowed down the cold wall, Huangmao spat on Ye Beifeng's face disdainfully, "Hit me, I'll be blamed if anything happens!"

Huang Mao let go of Ye Beifeng, his body lost its center of gravity, and fell heavily towards the ground.

Ye Beifeng clasped his hands tightly to the ground. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but a cold sole stepped directly on his face, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he lay powerless on the ground. He wanted to roar, wanted to Roaring, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, choking and unable to speak.

In the pair of eyes, there were two bright lights that were not willing to be humiliated. In the bright lights, there seemed to be unwillingness, hatred, anger, and a little bit of familiarity and doubts. Why is history always surprisingly similar.

Thousands of years ago, in the Immortal World, there was an immortal emperor named Beichen who was framed by his friends, besieged and killed by the gods during the breakthrough, his cultivation base was taken away, his body was destroyed, and he was thrown into the cycle of hell.

Before the fall of the Beichen Immortal Emperor, the scene was the same. He was so powerful that he was trampled under his feet. His best friend in the fairy world, Nanyuan Immortal Venerable occupied his wife in front of him. , the hopeless eyes of his wife, the fragments of the long dress floating in the air, the mournful and indignant wailing, the scenes in front of him seemed to happen just yesterday.

But today, as the strongest person in his previous life, Beichen Immortal Emperor Ye Beifeng was reborn in Zhonghai City, China, and was trampled underfoot again.

This seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Ye Beifeng lost all his strength, lying on the ground, his eyes covered by his hair seemed to sparkle.

"Remember, this is the last warning!"

Putting on his pants, Huang Mao left with his two younger brothers.

Beside the street, inside a white BMW.

The man in a suit and leather shoes affectionately grabbed the woman's hand and put a diamond ring on her, "Ziqing, look, that kid is in such a mess, is he worthy of you?"

The man kissed the back of the woman's hand lightly, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Lin Ziqing stared at the front with dull eyes, as if she had forgotten that a man had put on a precious ring on her hand, as if in her eyes, this ring was the only one.

She was also not moved by what happened to Ye Beifeng.

"Ye Beifeng, Ye Beifeng, your woman is mine."

a long time.

The sky above Zhonghai City was covered by dark clouds, and small raindrops fell, and the rain became heavier and heavier. At that time, white fog rose to the sky, covering one part of the world, and the vision was blurred. A car sped by, and the sewage on the roadside splashed on the On Ye Beifeng's body, he looked very embarrassed at this moment.

Ye Beifeng stood in the wind and rain, his fists clenched tightly, his fingertips turned white, the blood stained on his clothes mixed with the rainwater and fell to the ground, and a hoarse voice slowly rose from this side of the world, "Heaven will not kill me."

Taking a deep breath, in the darkness, Ye Beifeng seemed to hear that nice female voice whispering, "Beichen."

Ye Beifeng closed his eyes slowly, tears mixed with rainwater fell from his eye sockets, when he opened his eyes again, there was a blazing fire of anger in the depths of his eyes, in an instant, Tian Dao seemed to feel Ye Beifeng's anger, A purple-red shocking thunder tore through the silence of the sky, sweeping the world with an irreversible coercion!

"Zhang family, today's humiliation I will return to you a hundred times and a thousand times! I will use your blood to commemorate the return of my Immortal Emperor Beichen!"

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