High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

At this moment, Cui Can was wearing an ancient and majestic suit of armor, the traces of time faintly visible on it, and he held a large sword tightly in his hand, its sharpness fully revealed.

That large sword clearly belonged to a female soldier with extraordinary strength.

Cui Can's body jerked, and he swung his broadsword out with a loud boom.

A powerful blade of energy roared out like a giant dragon, sweeping across all directions.

Ye Chu's eyes were sharp. He lightly touched his brow with his fingertip, and a dazzling divine light streaked across the sky like a shooting star.

It collided violently with the blade energy in mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar.

However, the next moment, Ye Chu couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

His divine light was actually deflected after clashing with the sword energy!

It veered off course and crashed violently into the side, causing a tremendous explosion that sent dust and debris flying everywhere.

"Hmph, Zhenhai City truly lives up to its reputation as a major family, a place teeming with hidden talents and not to be underestimated."

Ye Chu took a deep breath, his eyes growing colder, and a strong killing intent quietly spread in his eyes.

at the same time.

The villa's vermilion gate was suddenly flung open amidst a flurry of banging, and Shao Wenlong, already agitated, became even more furious.

"What's the panic! Who is so rude?!"

His voice was deep and carried an undeniable authority.

"Master, something terrible has happened! Someone has broken into the manor and is heading this way!"

The person giving the report spoke rapidly, his expression filled with anxiety.

In this situation, there is no room for hesitation or reservation.

Upon hearing the news, Shao Wenlong's face instantly turned ashen, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Speak! Who is it?"

A flicker of barely concealed fear crossed the eyes of the person who delivered the message, and his voice trembled slightly.

"It's... Ye Chu! He has already... killed one of our four top experts!"

After he finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze, and tension and unease spread in every inch of the space.

Shao Wenlong's pupils widened suddenly, and a raging fire burned fiercely in his deep eyes, as if it could devour everything.

"I haven't even taken his life myself, yet he dares to come here and provoke me!" Shao Wenlong's voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying an undeniable killing intent.

"Where are my four top experts and the elite troops who accompanied me?"

Shao Wenlong's voice trembled, a sign of extreme anger, like a raging lion preparing to launch a fatal counterattack.

The subordinate's voice trembled as he answered, unable to conceal his panic and fear.

"They...they've already set off, but..."

"Just what?" Shao Wenlong roared, his tone filled with an unyielding authority.

"Patriarch, in my opinion, we should ask Grandmaster Yao Qianwei to take action."

The subordinate finally mustered the courage to make the suggestion.

However, these words were like a bucket of gasoline, poured on Shao Wenlong's already raging anger.

His face instantly turned ashen, and his eyes burned like flames.

"A Grandmaster? Yao Qianwei is currently conversing with those important figures. How could he possibly walk out of that door so easily? How am I supposed to invite him?"

Shao Wenlong's voice was filled with helplessness and anger. He seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff, caught between a rock and a hard place.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, even a ruthless figure like Shao Wenlong felt a sense of bewilderment and helplessness.

He knew that he was facing an unprecedented crisis, and how to resolve it had become his biggest problem.

After a moment of silence, Shao Wenlong paused, like a lion enraged by fire, then suddenly turned around and strode towards the bedroom.

When he reappeared, he was fully armed, with a gleaming battle armor tightly encasing his muscular body.

He gripped a gleaming, cold weapon tightly in his hand, as if he could sever all grudges in the world.

Only a few members of the Shao family knew that the armor and weapons were both A-grade female soldiers.

He was kept by Shao Wenlong for over twenty years and was always kept as his trump card.

At this moment, he could no longer sit calmly. The grief and anger in his heart surged like a raging wave, propelling him toward the path of revenge.

"Lead the way!"

His voice was deep and firm, each word carrying an undeniable power.

"The world thinks I, Shao Wenlong, am nothing more than a businessman. Today, I will show the world that I, Shao Wenlong, am also a martial artist with third-tier cultivation!"

His gaze was piercing, flashing with determination and domineering power.

At Shao Wenlong's command, the Shao family's elite troops quickly assembled, surrounding him like stars around the moon, and followed closely behind as they headed towards their target.

A moment later.

Unwittingly, the group caught sight of a tall, slender young man with a refined appearance, like an immortal stepping out of a painting, yet exuding an aura that seemed otherworldly.

Those eyes, bright and deep, were silently fixed on their direction with a gaze devoid of any warmth.

He gripped a white dragon spear tightly in his hand, the shaft gleaming with a faint, cold light, as if it could tear the air apart at any moment.

It was Ye Chu!

That young powerhouse who has stirred up trouble in Zhenhai City.

When Ye Chu's gaze met Shao Wenlong's, the light in his eyes seemed to undergo a subtle change, like spring water just beginning to melt, and a gentle smile gradually bloomed on his cheeks, warm yet still sharp.

However, this peace did not last long. Ye Chu's next move sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.

With a casual flick of his wrist, an object swept through the air, carrying an inexplicable weight that drew everyone's involuntary gaze.

When the object landed steadily and revealed its true form, everyone's expression changed drastically, and their horror was palpable—it was a head!

Among the four top masters, Cui Can's head!

At this moment, those eyes, which were still open, seemed to be quietly telling the story of an unfinished massacre and a resolute act.

This scene was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's hearts!

The already tense atmosphere instantly became even more heavy and oppressive, with an indescribable tension and unease permeating the air.

Ye Chu walked forward slowly and chuckled softly.

"I was just about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

The feud between him and the Shao family had long been brewing and irreconcilable, to the point that it was beyond repair. No need for further explanation; everything was understood without words.

Ye Chu's cold gaze swept over Shao Wenlong's armor. The armor was so smooth and shiny that it could almost reflect a person's image. It was obvious that it had not been through much of a battle, or that the last battle was as distant as a lifetime ago.

"You haven't made a move in too long; you can't possibly be my match."

Ye Chu spoke with disdain.

"I thought it would be the martial arts master from your Shao family who would make a move."

"Ye Chu!"

Shao Wenlong's eyes seemed to be ignited with rage, overflowing with murderous intent.

He was utterly bewildered. Who was this young man who had managed to escape from dire straits time and again, and now he had even driven the Shao family into an unprecedented predicament?

With a wave of his hand, Shao Wenlong surrounded Ye Chu.

"Ye Chu, you are doomed!"

Shao Wenlong gripped the blade tightly in his hand.

The remaining two of the four masters finally appeared, staring intently at Ye Chu.