Underworld Pass

"This, this is Luffy!?"

Ye Fan looked at a guy wearing a straw hat, who was dressed the same as Luffy in One Piece, and couldn't help but wiped his face, but girl, Luffy is a man, you are a beautiful girl, why are you cosplaying a man.

"My God, this knife looks so cool, is this Final Fantasy?"

Ye Fan saw a lot of extremely cool cosplays. After all, Linhai is known as the magic capital, and there are not too many cities in the whole world that can be called magic capitals. There are only a few of them, and Linhai is still the best among them.

The world-class Two-dimensional COS party and game promotion are held here, and a concentrated stadium covering an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square meters is rented. It can be seen that the quality of the organizer and this game exhibition must be superior.

"Sir, I think you should take a SLR, in this way, you can get closer to these people every time!"

When Jarvis's voice came, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he sneered and said, "Forget about the SLR or something, do you think the girl can still impress me now, but I feel that the current environment is just right for everyone to come out and have a good time, and if there are more people, you can also help me keep an eye on this woman!"

His eyes were focused on A Min who was flying to a corner of the entrance of the stadium at this time. Ye Fan snapped his fingers and said, "Come out, act in your true colors, there is no need to put on makeup!"

As Ye Fan's voice fell, I saw Shanks, Abe Seimei, Gilmegash, Tokisaki Kurumi, Suzaku, Gochen, Uchiha Itachi, Assassin's Creed Altaïr, Ochuang, Banner, Captain America, Kuaiyin and others quietly walked to Ye Fan's side in some corners not far away where no one had any ideas.

The group of characters from Two-dimensional who followed Ye Fan were all genuine. Even Stark walked over wearing a steel armor, but he didn't show his face. After all, he and Robert Downey Jr. are the same model, so if they showed their faces, these cosplayers would probably go crazy.

"Which group is that?"

"I don't know, but the quality is okay, look at that, damn it, the eyes are just like real ones, are those Uchiha Itachi?"

"It's Itachi, that's Kurumi, my God, they're so cute, those girls, shit, the Hatsune family—"

"Oh shit, that's Captain America, wait, why is this guy exactly the same as in the movie, can't it be, is this real COS, or fake?"

"It looks real. Look at that one is Quicksilver, that one is Dr. Banner, wait, isn't Dr. Banner very bloated, this one looks really fit, this muscle line, it's okay."

"Whose team is this, wait, who is that person, and who is his cosplayer, why didn't I see it?"

"I didn't see it either, but he must be a big boss, haven't you seen so many real cosplays, all following behind him!"

At this time, many teams, even some enthusiastic fans, after seeing these subordinates around Ye Fan, all of them widened their eyes in surprise. There was no way, all those walking around Ye Fan were real goods, and none of them were fakes.

Even Ye Fan himself was regarded by these people as a certain cosplayer, which made Ye Fan smile slightly and said, "Hey, who do you think I am a cosplayer?"

Ye Fan looked at the grinning friends who were able to come out to let the wind go, especially Uncle Ying who was still following, which made many people from the COS Qing Dynasty Zombies stare at them like idiots.

"Your Highness, do you still need COS?"

Uncle Ying and Qingming walked beside Ye Fan, Uncle Ying grinned, his eyebrows looked at the character of the thief.

"By the way, Uncle Ying, is he here?"

"It's coming, but if he comes out, these people will probably be fooled. After all, his temperament is too detached."

"Let him come out. As long as he doesn't make too much noise, he can do whatever he wants. Besides, sometimes, some people should know some little secrets more or less. Don't always live in some illusions. That's not good!"

Ye Fan grinned and said, "Uncle Ying, keep an eye on her."

"Leave it to me, Your Highness, but there is indeed a breath of reincarnation here."

Uncle Ying nodded. The appearance that only appeared in the memory of countless people once caused some people who love zombie movies to gather around. The enthusiastic appearance only confused Uncle Ying. Uncle Ying was stunned and looked at Ye Fan for help.

"Brother, you look so much like Uncle Ying, my God, with this dress, this temperament, it's just printed out of the same mold!"

"Yeah, yeah, I just watch a horror movie, do you know what's going on in my mind, as soon as Uncle Ying comes out, no matter what monsters and ghosts, everything will be over!"

"Uncle Ying, you're just blown away!"

Uh--

Seeing so many enthusiastic fans, Uncle Ying couldn't help grinning, pointed to Uchiha Itachi with an indifferent face, and said, "That's the real Uchiha Itachi, it's true, look carefully at his eyes, he's so handsome!"

what! ?

The eyes of these fans were instantly attracted by Itachi on one side, and Itachi was also stunned, and spread his hands helplessly at Uncle Ying, saying: "I said brother, well, you have something to do, His Highness told you, everyone, be good, go back."

It's also strange that after being glanced at by Uchiha Itachi, these people obediently obeyed and walked towards one side. It could have been said that the group of people who surrounded Ye Fan's subordinates were all obediently walking towards the exhibition at this time, and no one was willing to come over.

It's not that it's not attractive enough, it's just that Itachi and Kuangsan don't like the feeling of being watched like this.

"How about Qingming, how is your strength progressing recently!"

Ye Fan glanced at Qingming Gouchen and the others who hadn't appeared by his side for a long time, and there was a deep tenderness in their eyes. After all, this group of people followed Ye Fan to death in the early days. Ye Fan is not the kind of person who loves the new and dislikes the old.

"Your Highness—"

Qingming rubbed his sore nose, his handsome face couldn't help but blush, and said: "It's okay, at present, together with them, I can easily crush the unblocked Gilmegash, and easily compete with the unblocked Shanks!"

"Hey, I'm letting you guys do it!"

Shanks snorted while drinking, Stark was wearing a steel battle armor, and put his hand on Shanks' shoulders, saying: "Come on, you used all your strength to feed you back then, don't think I didn't see it!"

"I--"

Shanks wanted to say something else, but he also had to admit that after so long of hard training and hard work, the Twelve Generals, Seimei, and even Uncle Ying and others have made a qualitative leap in strength.

Of course, Ye Fan's extra care is indispensable, and the inadvertent transfer of good and evil value time and time again, to be honest, Ye Fan is really kind to them.

But even so, Shanks and the others were not jealous at all, because Ye Fan is a highness who will never let them down!

"Who is that--"

"Wow, this, is this Li Xiaoyao?"

"Sword Immortal, so handsome, look at this temperament, my God, so handsome—"

"Quickly take a picture, it's amazing, the clothes are fluttering, this pace, this temperament, this charm!"

"Who is it, I—"

At this time, many people were attracted by a spotless figure in a white robe who walked from an inconspicuous corner not far away, as if walking out of a fairyland.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, with a Qinglian sword behind his back, long hair fluttering, wrapped in a pale white belt, especially his face, always with a faint smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

A lot of shots were given to him at this time, and the sound of clicking and clicking was endless, and he looked even more charming under the flashlight.

Qingming smiled slightly at Ye Fan and said: "He is here, Your Highness. This one is one of your trump cards at the beginning. It just returned to the position a while ago. Now besides the ancestor Shennong, there are two more. In about a month, they can almost return to their positions!"

Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the man who was like a sword fairy, smiling lightly, nodding slightly at him, and striding forward, also showing an unconcealable smile.

With a sword, this person is number two, but in the world, who dares to be number one?