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After the song ended, many people left the dance floor in succession, brimming with satisfaction. As Ouyang Baanruo's interest had not yet faded, she was still eager to give it a try.

"Hehe, Ye Zifeng, not bad, I didn't expect you to not only play the piano well, but also dance so well!"

After being praised by Ouyang Baanruo for a few times, Ye Zifeng said with a floating face: "Of course, your husband's nickname is the Tenth Perfection!"

"Shameless, I'm praising you, yet you want to ascend to heaven!" Ouyang Baanruo spat towards Ye Zifeng, and then muttered with her small mouth.

Although the current Ouyang Baanruo was drenched in sweat, her beautiful face did not seem to be satisfied as she said to Ye Zifeng: "Hee hee, since you're so powerful, how about we dance for another song?"

Facing Ouyang Baanruo's provocation, Ye Zifeng did not fall for the trap and only hugged Ouyang Baanruo, before smiling lightly and saying next to Ouyang Baanruo's sparkling earlobe, "Wife, it's fine if you dance another tune, but I don't want other people to see my wife's beautiful dance. What if they get jealous and hate each other when that time comes?"

Saying that, Ye Zifeng lowered his voice, and indistinctly blew next to Ouyang Baanruo's ear, and said: "Wifey, if you want to continue dancing, we have to go home!"

At this moment, when Ouyang Baanruo was making fun of him like this, Ouyang Baanruo felt his ears itch, especially when she heard the two words Ye Zifeng said, "Go home", causing her face to immediately turn red. Unexpectedly, she didn't object, but obediently replied with an "En!".

Slowly letting go of his arm that was hugging Ouyang Baanruo, Ye Zifeng smiled sweetly. He did not walk off the stage, but instead walked towards the back of the dance floor.

After remaining quiet for a long while, Ouyang Baanruo finally regained her senses. She looked at Ye Zifeng's back and asked: "Hey, Ye Zifeng, where are you going?"

Ye Zifeng giggled and turned his head. "Wife, if you have three needs, let's go to the washroom." After a pause, Ye Zifeng continued to tease: "Wifey, do you want to come along?"

Ouyang Baanruo was immediately embarrassed by Ye Zifeng's shameless look. She unhappily spat at Ye Zifeng: "Scram, who wants to go with you!"

As he spoke, Ouyang Baanruo's smile suddenly became brighter than flowers, and he muttered to himself, "This guy, his appetite is like a pig's. Who let you eat so much just now, is he down on his stomach now?"

Although Ouyang Baanruo's words were full of rebuke, his eyes stared straight at Ye Zifeng's back and smiled very sweetly, as he watched Ye Zifeng disappear into the dance floor's backstage.

After exiting the Zhenyuan Hotel, Ye Zifeng did not go to the washroom. Instead, he rode the elevator all the way up to the roof of the Zhenyuan Tavern.

The sound of the footsteps seemed very deep in the dark corridor, making one's heart palpitate.

Not long after, Ye Zifeng's figure appeared at the entrance of the Sky Platform.

However, just as Ye Zifeng revealed his head, on the left and right sides of the Sky Platform's main entrance, two powerful legs suddenly kicked towards Ye Zifeng.

Ye Zifeng immediately raised both his hands and punched the duo's feet with a loud bang. With a loud thump, the two figures that were hiding at his sides hurriedly retreated a few steps. On the other hand, Ye Zifeng gave a cold laugh and said: "These two fellows, they did the same thing again!"

With that, Ye Zifeng unceremoniously leapt forward like a cheetah and rushed towards the rooftop.

Seeing Ye Zifeng rushing in, the two of them immediately started punching and kicking at him.

Standing on the Heaven Stage with a vast Zhenyuan Tavern, the two people who attacked Ye Zifeng at the same time revealed their true colors.

One of them was wearing a suit and the other was wearing a security uniform. Who else could it be other than the security guard of the colossal being that Ye Zifeng and the others met below?

Seeing Ye Zifeng's cold smile, the two of them did not speak and looked at each other with a smile. Then, they moved at the same time and attacked towards Ye Zifeng.

In next to no time, the three of them were battling on the wide rooftop. The fist techniques of the three people were incomparably valiant and lacked any routine. What they paid attention to was a single word — kill.

The battle between these three people could be said to be a life-robbing, killing people everywhere. Xue Ming was slightly better, his entire body was more nimble, but that big sized security guard was different. His fist was strong and steady, the destructive force was strong, every punch of his had caused the surrounding air to tremble.

Ye Zifeng dueled with Xue Ming and the big sized security guard, but he was not at a disadvantage.

After the three of them exchanged around thirty blows, Ye Zifeng suddenly laughed coldly and said: "Alright, the game is over!"

At the same time, the aura around Ye Zifeng's body became sharp, and a punch directly landed on Xue Ming's fist. Xue Ming was so scared that his head was covered in cold sweat, and he did not dare take it head-on, only retreating several steps.

Immediately after, Ye Zifeng grabbed the big sized security guard's arm with one hand and pressed a finger under his armpit. Then, without hesitation, he threw the big sized security guard over his shoulder, directly throwing him onto the ground.

Xue Ming, who was at the side, saw this and stopped his attack. He panted and clapped: "Captain is captain! We have not been able to win against you for the past three years!"

Ye Zifeng did not care about Xue Ming, and just extended his hand to pull the big sized security guard up from the ground. Immediately after, the big sized security guard's face was filled with excitement, tears straight down from his eyes, he embraced Ye Zifeng and shouted: "Captain!"

At this moment, Xue Ming also walked over, and the three of them embraced each other: "Leader!"

The three men embraced each other. There were no superfluous words. All that flowed from them were feelings of shared life and death.

Immediately after, Xue Ming and the big sized security guard retreated a step at the same time, they stood in front of Ye Zifeng respectfully like pine trees, the two of them had almost simultaneously used the same standard military salute as they spoke to Ye Zifeng.

"Dragon Soul Battle Team, Niu Mang, code name Suan Ni, report to the captain, please return!"

"Dragon Soul Battle Team, Xue Ming, code name Bibi, report to the captain, request to return to the team!"

Looking at Xue Ming, then at Niu Mang, Ye Zifeng could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes.

It was just two simple words, but it came out from Ye Zifeng's mouth like mountains and rivers, heavy and heavy. Looking at these two familiar faces, the scenes of life and death together appeared in front of Ye Zifeng's eyes once again.

Once the word "return" came out of Ye Zifeng's mouth, Ye Zifeng knew that the hundred strong soldiers, the divine wings of the nation, and the unyielding dragon soul, had returned.