After giving William Mo's phone number to Su Jincheng, Ye Luo left the Su family.

Ye Luo has no good idea now about what to do with Suluo City.

Although Suluo City's attitude towards him has improved a lot now.

But Su's father was really not easy to do.

Because in a sense, what Su Father Su said is actually not wrong.

It is indeed harder to be happier than other women who follow him.

Because there are too many women around him, even if Ye Luo really loves everyone, he can't be with them every day.

Shaking his head, Ye Luo spread these thoughts out of his mind.

Walk straight to home.

The Su family was unhappy and he wanted to go back a little.

However, just as Ye Luo walked out of the urban village, a figure in black suddenly appeared and blocked Ye Luo's way.

"What are you?"

Ye Luo asked.

"Is the leaves falling?

Please come with us.

Our director wants to see you."

The figure in black said to Ye Luo in a hoarse voice.

"Director?

The person in the tenth round?"

Ye Luo was stunned and thought that the relationship with him in the tenth game was quite average, so what did the director of the tenth game want to see him?

"Since you've guessed it, let's go with me."

The figure in black paused and said.

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.

In his opinion, since the other party knew that it was the tenth game to look for him, he would go back with him to see the director obediently.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that Ye Luo actually refused.

"No, I'm not going to the tenth inning yet.

Go back and tell your director that I will go to see him when I have time.”

Ye Luo shook his head. He didn't have a deep friendship with him in the tenth game, and there was nothing wrong with the other party.

Moreover, instinctively, Ye Luo felt that there should be something trouble waiting for him in the tenth game.

So Ye Luo, who was afraid of trouble, directly refused to meet with the director of the 10th Bureau.

The figure in black was stunned, turned around, and said to Ye Luo with a strange face: "What did you just say?

Did I hear something wrong?

You said you weren't going to go to the tenth game with me, right?"

"That's right."

Ye Luo nodded.

Since Jing Zong and his party, Ye Luo has already understood the true strength of the ancient Chinese martial artists. The tenth game is just a force that is comparable to Jing Zong on the surface, and Ye Luo has no interest in dealing with the tenth game.

Of course, if there are any benefits to him in the tenth game, Ye Luo is still quite willing to go.

However, he has no conflict of interest with the tenth game now, and there is nothing to ask for him in the tenth game, so Ye Luo simply stopped going based on the principle of more things and less things.

Anyway, except for those directors and deputy directors in the tenth game, Ye Luo is not afraid of other people. Even if he loses this face, Ye Luo doesn’t need to worry about revenge in the tenth game.

However, Ye Luo didn't think it was important, but he could not believe his words in the black-clad figure.

For the first time in my life, I met someone who couldn't even invite the tenth game! "Little brother, do you know that the director of the tenth game wants to invite you?

!”

The figure in black frowned and his tone became a little cold.

If the director hadn't personally told the director to bring the person back to the bureau, he would have taught the arrogant boy a lesson.

"I know.

But I don’t seem to have much friendship with you director.”

Ye Luo also frowned, and the hint of arrogance revealed in his tone and expression made Ye Luo feel a little unhappy.

However, thinking that he had something to do with the tenth game, Ye Luo did not turn against him. He was just like the figure in black, and his tone of speaking was a little cold.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

The black-clad figure was annoyed by Ye Luo's tone. I wondered when he was inviting someone on behalf of the tenth game, the other party was not respectful, and he responded immediately after calling.

At that moment, regardless of the director's instructions to invite people back to the bureau, his figure flashed and slapped Ye Luo's chest with a palm.

"Pa" Ye Luo faced the figure in black. After one, both of them took a few steps before they could stop.

"You want to do it?"

Ye Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression showed a sense of danger.

The attack just now made Ye Luo a little angry. He was a little unhappy because of the Su family. Now the man in the tenth game is so arrogant and disagreeable, which makes Ye Luo even more unhappy.

"As the data shows, you are not an ordinary master of the God-Treasure!"

The figure in black snorted coldly, but the expression on his face did not change. "However, it would be too ridiculous if you think you can be arrogant if you have the combat power of the middle stage of the Golden Fetal Matrix or even the late stage of the Golden Fetal Matrix."

After saying that, the aura of the figure in black suddenly increased, and a powerful aura that was infinitely close to the innate realm enveloped his body.

"Is the peak Grandmaster realm in the late stage of the Golden Fetus, only a hand away from the innate realm?"

The black figure burst out with a momentum that made Ye Luo's irritable heart suddenly calm down, but instead, the urge to try appeared in his eyes.

Now his strength is also infinitely close to the realm of the Golden Fetal Grand Master. Ye Luo really wants to know whether his current strength can reach an invincible level among the Golden Fetal Grand Master! "Arrogant!"

Ye Luo's excitement and eagerness to try naturally could not escape the eyes of the figure in black.

Seeing that Ye Luo actually wanted to fight him, the black-clad man couldn't help but feel angry.

So what if you can burst out with the combat power of the late stage of the Golden Fetal Grandmaster?

I am an existence that is infinitely close to the innate realm! How could you, the Grand Master of Divine Treasure, be shaken?

Thinking of this, the figure in black moved again.

This time he decided not to hold back.

"Good come!"

Ye Luo's desire for battle surged in his heart. Seeing that the other party began to be serious, he took out the Breaking Divine Sword without hesitation.

"Chop me!"

With Ye Luo shouting, the golden sword light of the Breaking God Sword roared towards the figure of the black-clad figure.

"Just-like tricks!"

Faced with the impact of the sword light, the black figure remained unchanged, and he grabbed the sword light of the God-breaking Sword to pieces.

When Ye Luo saw that the sword light was shattered so easily, he chuckled, then swung his arm quickly, and swung out dozens of sword lights of the Breaking Divine Swords in a row and struck at the black figure again.

"Hmph, idiot! What's the use of such an attack even if there are many?

It’s just a waste of my true energy!”

Seeing Ye Luo waving more than a dozen golden sword lights in a row, the figure in black couldn't help but sneer.

There is no need to use a meaningless attack between masters! I don’t understand this principle, but it’s just a master of the divine treasure! Thinking of the black-clad figure, I saw a trace of disdain on my face, and my hands kept grabbing. In less than a second, most of the dozens of sword lights that Ye Luo emitted were immediately shattered.
Chapter completed!