Ancient God Emperor

A Le withdrew the iron sword, and Jin Yeyun's body fell heavily to the ground.,Zhang Ruochen looked at the piles of dead bodies on the ground, frowned and said, "in the past, my identity was different. If I didn't dare to kill me, I naturally didn't need to kill me." However, now it is different. Too many people want to kill me. If I don't make a fuss, I'll be dead. I don't want to die yet. I still have very important things to do, so I have to do something. Maybe you can't help it! ",suddenly, Zhang Ruoxien seemed to feel something in his heart. He looked up and looked at a restaurant in the distance. He seemed to see a familiar figure.。