Everything was confirmed, and soon the short man led another group of three people to come over. The joke was that a high-level mage was here, and he would wait until he didn't flatter him quickly.

Ye Zhenghong also looked at the other party carefully.

The woman was leading the team or the leader, and she didn't know if she was wearing it like this to cover her face, or she simply didn't like the stinky corpse that had not yet disappeared outside the city. The woman did wear a black silk veil. This kind of dress is at least rare in China.

"Indian?" Ye Zhenghong asked tentatively. In his opinion, it was only some customs in India and the Middle East that like to cover their faces.

However, it was obvious that the woman in the lead did not care too much, and just shook her head. Even with the veil, Ye Zhenghong could see that the other party's face was blocked must be smiling at this moment.

However, the leader did not care, which did not mean that the subordinates did not care. The two men following the woman looked quite majestic, and at the same time they were in a good shape, with the discipline and rigor of a military mage.

One of them was dissatisfied when he heard Ye Zhenghong's question, "Don't you know who is in front of you!"

Hearing these clichéd and straightforward words, Ye Zhenghong and Mo Fan looked at each other, and both of them showed obvious meanings.

‘This kind of supporting role is probably not going to survive two episodes’

‘The words in the novel are about to come true, it’s time for Mr. Ye to pretend invisibly’

It was obvious that Mo Fan was still very good at it, so he immediately pulled Liu Ru back. Ye Zhenghong was not afraid either. He could see that the other party might be stronger in the middle level, but he was a high-level, and he was not the high-level mage in the novel that was often surpassed and became stepping stones, but the high-level mage who was already on the ceiling.

The short man also clearly saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and he pulled the followers around him back. This was not the time for him to jump out. It was obvious that he still had the skills to protect himself, and he also mocked the other party. He dared to provoke even if he didn't know his cultivation. He was really impatient to live.

Ye Zhenghong took a step forward, and then the magic power on his body suddenly burst out. The follower who was angry on the opposite side immediately rushed to an invisible surge of pressure. He was about to teach the other party a lesson and let the other party know what respect is, and he was abandoned by him in an instant.

He turned out to be a high-level mage, and he was a super powerful mage. Who was the other party? Although they seemed to be similar to the oriental people, they could still distinguish their age. Unexpectedly, a young mage like Ye Zhenghong, who should be a school student, turned out to be a high-level man?

"Get back, Ali, who stands in front of you is Ye Zhenghong, whose reputation has been resounding throughout Europe." The woman with a veil said. The follower named Ali immediately resigned and retreated. Even if he heard the name Ye Zhenghong, his ears were almost calloused.

The young and young people who had led the Chinese Judicial Association almost swept the young mages of several major European organizations. The record was simply brilliant and unspeakable. Everyone knew that the cultivation level of all of their team was not the strongest. What's more, there were rumors that if their first stop was not the Church Association of Europe's highest association, then their results would probably be even more terrifying.

This Chinese team lost to the Church Association, won the Ocean League, lost to the Church of St. Paul, defeated the Delanhei Magic Ridge, won the victory or loss, but no one really defeated Ye Zhenghong.

Irving, the knight of the Church Association, is not good, the purple gold McGee of the Temple of Freedom, and the angel Jing of St. Paul's Church is not good, but the few of them are all high-level ceilings and may enter the super-level strong men at any time, but they all lost to Ye Zhenghong from China in a single-player battle.

It is precisely because of the fame of several people that Ye Zhenghong defeated them and spread it more quickly. Beating one can be said to be lucky, but what about two or three? The facts have proved everything, and Ye Zhenghong's record is enough to make many arrogant guys shut up.

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"I said Lao Ye, your reputation in Europe is already so high?" Mo Fan asked strangely. He didn't know much about international affairs. At most, he knew which country had another city destroyed by demons. This kind of news came to the news.

"It's okay, the people who want to challenge me on their side will probably fill the inner city of the ancient capital. But... it doesn't include the guy in front of you." Ye Zhenghong touched his chin seriously, then pointed to his follower Ali and said.

Mo Fan no longer wants to speak. Well, he is still fighting for a freshman in Mingzhu and fighting for the Fire Courtyard. He has already mentioned the major European forces. It would be too harmful to say too much?

"Let's forget it. From this point of view, you are indeed not a mage from India. From what you know, you are from Europe?" Ye Zhenghong did not take these trivial matters to heart, but looked at the veiled woman and asked.

It is not surprising to know his Ye Zhenghong's name, but it seems interesting to be able to recognize him. Those who have seen him are the younger generation and several senior executives, and these people are almost at the lowest level.

"We are from Patenon, you can call me Ye Meng'er."

"Patenon! This is a coincidence. The forces in Europe that I have never been to are you, Patenon and the Holy Court." Ye Zhenghong was stunned and reacted. Then he looked at the two women's followers confidently, frowned, and then shook his head.

Although Paton had never been to, he was extremely familiar with it. In the highest temple of the goddess, whether it was the servant, the wise man, the great sage, or even the saint, he would be accompanied by the knights in the knight's temple to protect him.

He immediately thought about this when he heard that the woman was from Paton, but then he realized that this was impossible. The two followers in front of him were at most mid-level full-cultivation skills, and even worse than that. Paton's Knight's choice was very strict, and even the weakest Blue Star Knight was all high-level mages.

Ye Zhenghong did not ask more details, and it could be seen that the other party did not intend to explain too much. Then even if he asked, he might not be able to ask anything useful. But he was a little surprised. What was Patenon, who was in Europe, who sent people to come to ancient times.

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When everyone was on the road, the happiest one was the short man. Originally, he thought that there was a conflict, so half of his commission would be wasted, but he didn't expect that neither side seemed to care too much about these trivial matters.

The destinations of several people are very clear. It is also good to have a short male guide. At least Ye Zhenghong himself has never been to the territory of Weiju Village. Even the last exploration of the ancient capital and the imperial capital was carried out on the periphery far away from Weiju Village.

Along the way, Ye Zhenghong and Mo Fan kept talking about their deeds that happened in the year. At the same time, neither of them forgot to add a little "exaggerated" modification, which did not seem boring.

It may take everyone to go out for a night to arrive at Yangyang Village. Originally, it may be in danger of being destroyed for their team, but with a great god like Ye Zhenghong, as long as there is not a large group of undeads, even the lonely corpse ministers may not be able to hurt them.

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Chapter completed!