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In the face of Ye Zheng's overbearing questioning, the usually confident and well-mannered Gao Xiaowen actually stood blankly on the spot, his heart at a loss.

"Light of Light. Your wisdom and thoughts have indeed not disappointed me."

The High Lord actually chuckled. "For a time, I thought you were just a brave man that acted in a rough manner."

"I've always thought that you would have a normal mind."

Ye Zheng mercilessly retorted back.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, you had the blood of the person who backfired on you."

The High Lord wasn't angry. His tone was flat, "The current you, although strong, has yet to unearth your potential."

"Enough to kill you."

Ye Zheng's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness.

"Do you want to try again?"

The Supreme Lord laughed: "You have obtained the Red Tide Serum, so your strength has increased a bit compared to when you killed Wing of Light Gu Leigeli. However, if you compare your body to a treasure trove filled with wealth, you will only take out a small bag of gold coins. "

"This amount of strength is enough. I don't intend to destroy Earth. "

Ye Zheng coldly replied.

"The Seven-pointed Star has the highest level of research in biotechnology and mysticism. As long as you are willing to cooperate, I will help you reach the pinnacle, the pinnacle that you can't even imagine! "

The High Lord's voice was filled with enchantment.

Ye Zheng's eyes seemed to spew fire sparks, he sized up the High Lord and slightly tilted his body. Although he was not in a fighting stance, the bones, tendons, and muscles all over his body were like arrows, ready to fire.

Gao Xiaowen did not speak as she casually took a step forward.

Although her stance was very casual, her stance was very particular. She and the High Lord were like a pair of oversized iron pincers, pinching the path Ye Zheng had taken to attack and retreat.

As long as Ye Zheng attacked one person, the other person's fatal attack would definitely come whistling towards him.

"You plan on fighting two against one?"

Ye Zheng said with a ridiculing smile on his face, "It's not like I've never seen such a sight."

"Dark Light, step down."

The High Lord was rather polite with Gao Xiaowen's words and did not use a commanding tone.

Gao Xiaowen sneered, and retreated a few steps.

Ye Zheng fiercely threw out the hook fist with his right hand. The tip of the fist contained a boundless amount of condensed Inner Qi, which tore through the air and issued a sound that would cause fear in one's heart.

However, the High Lord used the momentum to fly backwards, the wide robe fluttered in the air, his posture was extremely agile and relaxed, and blocked most of the force from Ye Zheng's punch.

Ye Zheng let out a roar, his feet slid and his body flashed as his left hand punched the High Lord's face.

His fist was only three meters away from the High Lord's face, but there was a biting cold inner strength in his attack. A deadly wave of air was like a cannonball, carrying with it an unstoppable momentum that could destroy all!

The High Lord had a smile on his face. Only when the fist strength had almost reached his own body did he dodge. His movement was like a ghost, so fast that no one was able to catch his movements.

Ye Zheng's punch struck on the stone wall, causing shattered rocks to fly everywhere, its power was terrifying.

Gao Xiaowen was startled for a moment: When she was training, she was previously several meters away from the experimental body, and used a fist mixed with inner force to smash the experimental body's head into smithereens.

In terms of proficiency and strength, the current Ye Zheng was not inferior to him!

"Good fist art."

The High Lord nodded at Ye Zheng with an encouraging smile.

Ye Zheng suddenly fell backwards, his hands supporting himself on the ground, his right leg kicking out fiercely. He actually condensed his Qi into a kick to attack his opponent!

A powerful force rose from below like a soaring dragon, howling towards the High Lord.

"Eh?" said Gao Xiaowen.

When she was dealing with Xiao Chuhuan, she had seen her opponent use this move. Although Ye Zheng and his movements were similar, Xiao Chuhuan's attacks were extremely sharp and agile, while Ye Zheng's attacks were extremely powerful and powerful.

Furthermore, Ye Zheng could use his internal energy as "external source of energy".

A weapon of this level was something Xiao Chuhuan would never have even dreamed of.

In that instant, fear appeared in the High Lord's eyes. Then, he nimbly used his movement technique to dodge this kick.

"Bang!"

With a "peng" sound, the rocks on the wall flew out, revealing a vertical scar. It was about two meters long and half a foot deep.

Ye Zheng's two punches and one kick, which had been infused with all of his strength, had all missed. He panted slightly and put up a defensive posture, on one hand recovering his physical strength, and on the other hand, preparing to block and avoid the High Lord's counterattack.

The High Lord laughed and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

"Victory has not been decided yet."

Ye Zheng bellowed.

"You know in your heart that victory and defeat have been decided."

The High Lord's face was filled with a mocking smile.

"The outcome has been decided, life and death are still pending."

Ye Zheng's face was covered with a layer of biting cold.

"Do you really need death to put an end to our hatred?"

The High Lord faintly smiled. "Let me think about how I can convince you to become my light."

Gao Xiaowen sighed quietly from the side, "Convince him? "A waste of effort."

"Can't he be bought? Money or beauty, for example? "

The High Lord turned to ask Gao Xiaowen.

"Money?" As long as he is willing, I can ask for as much as he wants. "

Gao Xiaowen sighed: "As for beauty, if she was really that useful, I would have fed her to the tiger a long time ago."

Ye Zheng's face darkened, and shouted in a low voice: "Are you guys performing crosstalk?"

The High Lord seemed to not hear Ye Zheng's words, as she continued to speak to Gao Xiaowen by herself: "Since it's impossible to bribe him, then let's kill him? "But, he's a miracle I created with my own hands. I can't kill him."

"Old man, since you can't do it, let me do it."

Gao Xiaowen laughed.

"Are you sure?"

The High Lord asked.

"Face to face, they may be evenly matched. "However, this is our territory and is our home ground. After fifty exchanges, I will definitely be able to kill him."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Gao Xiaowen's eyes.

"I killed Wings of Light that even you couldn't handle."

Ye Zheng reminded.

"Dearest, that was the culmination of your anger and hatred. You risked your life to give it a fatal blow."

Gao Xiaowen chuckled, "If you can beat me here, then I'll introduce a girlfriend to you and have you spend a month watching movies, drinking coffee, and rolling in the bed sheets. Then I'll purposefully provoke you and cut her into a pile of minced meat in front of you."

Ye Zheng let out a cold snort. Under his thin shirt, each and every muscle was suddenly stretched taut.

"I don't want both of you to suffer."

The High Lord let out a soft sigh, looked at Ye Zheng, and said, "Light of Light, let's make a deal."

"I won't deal with the enemy."

Ye Zheng said proudly, "Unless I die."

The High Lord said with a relaxed smile, "I will give you a bargaining chip — — Gao Xiaowen."