My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

On the outskirts of Zhonghai, on an uninhabited flat land.

A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes stood opposite Ye Tianyun, his face expressionless.

This man has a very ordinary appearance, but his eyebrows are very strange, like sharp swords, lying on top of his pupils, holding a simple long sword in his hand, with amazing sword intent on his body, extremely sharp.

Sword, three feet green front.

Human, seven-foot steel body.

One person, one sword, stood in front of Ye Tianyun.

"Dugu Huangtian, I didn't expect you to be instructed by Ji's family to leave the customs at this time. It really made me admire."

Ye Tianyun said with cold eyes.

If there are outsiders here, you will definitely feel shocked.

The sword **** Dugu Huangtian, a well-known generation of Chinese masters, has been obsessed with swords all his life. At the age of forty, he has been able to master swordsmanship. No one knows where he came from and what swordsmanship he cultivated.

But when he appeared in front of everyone, Yijian shocked the world.

Under a single sword that year, he defeated all the masters in the world, and his reputation was the highest in China.

Since then, Dugu Huangtian faded out of the arena and no trace.

Rumor has it that Dugu Huangtian retreats in the deep mountains, expecting to enter the Tao with his sword, and suddenly the final shackles.

I did not expect to appear in Zhonghai today.

"Instigate? No one can instigate me to do so."

Dugu Huangtian held the sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "Since you are back, I am naturally coming to Zhonghai."

"So you came at this time?"

Ye Tianyun snorted coldly and sarcastically said.

Dugu Huangtian frowned. He did a little bit innocently about this matter, but he was obsessed with swords all his life. He acted freely and freely from his own heart, and he didn't care about Ye Tianyun's mockery.

A sharp sword intent flashed through his eyes, and he said faintly: "It's useless to say more. The sword back then will be broken today."

As soon as the voice fell, Dugu Huangtian took a step towards Ye Tianyun, the sharp sword energy cut through the void, and shot towards Ye Tianyun.

Ye Tianyun looked indifferent, snorted coldly, waved his big sleeves, rolling around the world, the howling wind turned into a wind knife, and Dugu Huangtian's sword gas touched together, and disappeared invisible.

Dugu Huangtian frowned, and his left index finger and **** stood side by side like a sword, passing towards Ye Tianyun.

In the realm of Dugu Huangtian, it has long since reached the state of combining humans and swords. Humans are swords, and swords are humans.

People have murderous intent, and swords have murderous intent. Killing is invisible.

Ye Tianyun took a slight step forward, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, no movement was seen, the sword energy instantly dissipated invisible as it approached Ye Tianyun's three feet.

"Don't draw the sword now?"

Ye Tianyun squinted his eyes and said indifferently.

"Today I only made one sword."

A smile appeared on Dugu Huangtian's face, and his right hand slowly pulled out Sanchi Qingfeng from his hand.

The wind howled, the wind and sand filled the sky, and the sword energy escaping from the three-foot green front fragmented the weeds on the ground.

Dugu Huangtian's expression condensed, without any fancy, just so straight, a sword stabbed at Ye Tianyun.

In the realm of Dugu Huangtian, swordsmanship has already returned to its original nature, a sword pierced out, thousands of swords shadows.

A flash of warfare flashed in Ye Tianyun's eyes, and he met Dugu Huangtian's sword aura with a punch.

The fist is as heavy as a mountain, and the air is like the Yangtze River, full of indomitable domineering spirit.

There was a loud bang.

Ye Tianyun's fist hits Dugu Huangtian's sword energy, his energy is blasted, making a harsh explosion.

The earth shattered directly along the middle of the two, flying sand and rocks, and the sky broke and the earth cracked.

When the mist cleared, Ye Tianyun and Dugu Huangtian looked at each other tens of feet apart.

On Ye Tianyun's loose sleeves, a series of small holes had been cut by Jian Qi.

Dugu Huangtian held the sword in his hand and trembled slightly, a faint blood stained from the tiger's mouth.

This move seems to be irrelevant, but in fact Dugu Huangtian knows that this time he is half way behind in the confrontation.

The sword qi that had been conceived for a long time didn't even take the slightest advantage, and he was defeated.

"It's Ye Tianyun, it really didn't disappoint me. The sword that year was wiped out now. I look forward to the next time I fight you with all my strength."

Dugu Huangtian let out a hearty laugh, then turned around and left.

Say only one sword, one sword, regardless of victory or defeat, this is Dugu Huangtian.

"Sure enough to be a sword god."

Ye Tianyun looked at Dugu Huangtian's departed back, and murmured in a low voice, his fist hidden in his sleeve was a little bit stinging, and a drop of blood dripped from his sleeve to the ground.

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Tianyun instantly disappeared in the same place and disappeared.

In the Golden Dragon Villa, Ye Chen's battle has come to an end.

Even if Ye Chen suffered serious damage, these few masters of Huajin were not his opponents at all. Within a few moves, many of the Lu Family's masters all vomited blood and flew out.

Ye Chen's face was a little pale, he looked at Lu Hongchang indifferently, and said lightly: "Today I want to see, who else can stop me from taking away the poetry."

Ye Chen's domineering words resounded around, causing all the VIPs onlookers to take a breath.

Only one person can push the Lu Family to such a situation. After this battle is over, the name Ye Chen will inevitably resound throughout Zhong Hai.

Until now, Lu Hongchang's face has not changed at all, but a touch of mockery appeared in his eyes.

"Takefu, you still don't take action now, when do you want to wait?"

Not far away, Sun Hong, who was fighting with Yunxiao, suddenly let out a loud shout.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and a sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart. At this moment, several hidden weapons shot at Ye Chen's back from a tricky angle.

"Ye Chen, be careful behind you." Lin Shiyu exclaimed.

Ye Chen's complexion changed, and his figure took a step to the side. At this moment, a dark shadow flashed from the field, and a middle-aged man with a fierce face suddenly appeared behind Ye Chen and punched him. Boom out.

Ye Chen stepped on the void, suddenly twisted his body, hurriedly punched out, and greeted him.

With fists and fists facing each other, Ye Chen snorted, and with this force he directly retreated, and a mouthful of blood came out.

It turned out to be another innate master. Although the aura is just the strength of the innate, it is not what Ye Chen's state can handle at this time.

Ye Chen looked at the man in front of him with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

If he were in his heyday, it would be absolutely impossible for this person to succeed in a sneak attack.

But this person had been lurking around for so long, and he didn't even show up when he was fighting Sun Hong. When it was determined that Ye Tianyun was dragged down, he found an excellent opportunity to attack Ye Chen boldly.

Ye Chen couldn't help but admire him because of his patience.

"Ye Chen, this time you are doomed to escape."

A refreshing laugh appeared on Lu Hongchang's face.

"It's not yet known who will die, don't laugh too early."

A madness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his mad killing intent escaped from his body.

Without working hard, he is very likely to be planted here today.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Wu Fu's eyes, and he was unwilling to give Ye Chen a chance to recover from his injuries. Without a word, he rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and just as he was about to desperately desperate, a cold voice with a murderous intent sounded in the room.

"Wufu, you dare to do something to Chen'er in Zhonghai, it's almost death."

A figure flashed by, and a beautiful woman appeared in the room, a touch of sorrow appeared on her beautiful face.