Zhang Ruoyu's steady voice came from the second floor.
Everyone in the lobby on the first floor looked at him.
Brother Zhang, who was standing on the second floor, was tall and mighty, like a cold tyrant.
The only one who didn't look back was Yuan Mei.
As long as she hears Brother Zhang's voice, which is so familiar that it turns to ashes, she will never mishear it.
All the panic and anxiety in her heart disappeared in an instant.
That man was her destiny, greater than anything else, including life and death.
Even facing the devil who had left a terrifying shadow in her heart, Kite at this moment was fearless.
Yuan raised her eyes slightly, her dark eyes once again filled with energy.
"My brother Zhang gave me the courage."
She took a step towards Ye Jinxing and said word by word: "Next time if I have a chance, I will pick up your trash from the pile of dead people."
Ye Jinxing's cold eyes flashed with cold light. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Ruoyu, who was standing on the second floor.
"Brother Zhang?"
Ye Jinxing opened his thin lips slightly with a sarcastic look on his face: "Which one?"
It is Beimang legend Zhang Xiangbei.
Or the Beimang cook, Zhang Ruoyu?
"Ridiculous."
Ye Jinxing didn't even look at Yuanmei seriously.
With her background, Ye Jinxing would kill hundreds or even more a year.
In his eyes, they are all ants.
Several unparalleled war gods looked at Ye Jinxing, who was about to reveal Zhang Xiangbei's ID number, a little anxious and a little unhappy.
Playing is about playing, making trouble is about making trouble.
Why are you joking about Zhang Xiangbei's identity? Playing charades?
Is this something that can be said in public?
But they know how big Ye Jinxing's background is, how confident he is, and how tough he is.
"Jin Xing, this is Longqian Villa, please pay attention to how you speak."
Li Wushuang frowned, worried that Ye Jinxing would do too much, and even more worried that he would damage the country by relying on his overwhelming power.
"Longqian Villa?" Ye Jinxing said calmly with an indifferent tone. "I'm used to living in Wenyuan Villa, but I can't get used to living here."
Half a year ago, Ye Jinxing had his own house in Longqian Villa.
But he never stayed there once.
From now on, I don’t have to be neighbors with the people here.
He can break up without any worries.
Several unparalleled war gods looked at each other.
If they continue to persuade them, Ye Jinxing will face them in public.
He glanced at Zhang Ruoyu who had closed his notebook, his lips curled up and his expression was complicated.
"what's your name?"
Zhang Ruoyu held onto the escalator and walked downstairs expressionlessly.
"Black Cavalry Army, Ye Jinxing."
Ye Jinxing raised his eyes and announced his family name coldly and proudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the hall.
The corners of the four unparalleled men's mouths twitched. They knew Ye Jinxing's status and level.
But the neighbors didn't know.
The Black Cavalry Army is the most mysterious force in China.
Different from the world-famous Beimang Army, the Black Cavalry Army hides in the darkness, like a mirror of Beimang.
Within the Black Cavalry Army, there was even a hot-blooded statement circulating.
"What Beimang can do, the Black Cavalry Army can do."
Ye Jinxing stared at Zhang Ruoyu coldly, as if he was declaring war, but also as if he was provoking: "What Beimang cannot do, the Black Cavalry Army can also do."
"This is the Black Cavalry."
Ye Jinxing let go of his mother's wheelchair and walked towards Zhang Ruoyu with great momentum: "I, Ye Jinxing, am the leader of the Black Cavalry Army."
Everyone regarded Zhang Xiangbei as the legendary God of War and the absolute leader of the military.
But no one knows that there is an even more terrifying elite group that has already risen in the dark, and is famous in the dark world with the power of spreading like wildfire.
The corners of Mu Qinghua's lips turned up.
She was proud of her son.
The look in Queen Ma's eyes was sharp and malicious.
Tonight, she was going to vent the resentment she had suppressed for years.
She wanted Queen Ma to know that her son was better than her son!
"Changed your name?"
Zhang Ruoyu frowned, glanced at the four unparalleled people at the scene who were the only ones who knew about it, and said word by word: "When did it happen?"
Lao Wushuang passed the blame to each other, saying, "We don't know either."
"In principle, the Black Cavalry Army is at the same level as Beimang and is not under our control."
"We are only responsible for confidentiality work, and we only provide half of the funds. How can others listen to us..."
One Wushuang shrugged, spread his hands, and sighed.
Then continue to conceive of the sophistry copy that I will explain to Ye Zhengting tonight.
When Ye Jinxing saw this, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes.
What are they talking about?
Zhang Ruoyu took out his notepad again, found a clean page of paper, drew with a big stroke, and wrote two short paragraphs.
"I don't care how awesome your bullshit Black Cavalry is now."
Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes, his dark eyes staring at the cold marshal of the Black Cavalry Army, Ye Jinxing.
"I don't want to know when you changed your name and why you didn't notify me."
Zhang Ruoyu walked forward, his whole body emitting a suffocating terrifying majesty.
There was a sense of majesty that stirred Ye Jinxing's heart, and even seemed familiar.
"Five years ago, the predecessor of the Black Cavalry was called the Beimang Death Squadron."
"The reason why we formed an army is because Beimang, as the world's strongest marine force, attracts too much attention and must take care of its feathers. There are some dirty and tiring jobs that Beimang is not convenient to do."
"There's nothing that bullshit Bei Mang can't do, the Black Cavalry can do it."
"I have something else to inform you."
Zhang Ruoyu said word by word: "I built the Black Cavalry Army."
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PS: Let me explain to you why I only updated 1 chapter yesterday. In fact, I was writing all night, and I could even change the number of words. But I felt it was wrong. There are more than a hundred words left. I have calculated that the number of words overturned last night is enough to update 2 more chapters. I am not complaining, but I am sorry because there are fewer words because of my own incompetence. There will be 2 more updates tonight and 3 more tomorrow.
