"Grandma Mei, you're too heavy! Look, Zhang Ye has been hurt by you!" Zhang Yuemei only came to her senses at this time. She complained about Grandma Mei, and then said to Zhang Ye: "Zhang Ye, you don't matter, right?"

Zhang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, squeezed a reluctant smile on his face, and said, "It doesn't matter."

"It's fine." Zhang Yuemei calmed down and said, "My grandma Mei's palm just now really scared me. Fortunately, you have good strength and successfully took this palm. How about it? Grandma Mei is very strong, right? I'm looking for you this time, just to ask again, would you like to be a teacher? "

Zhang Ye was speechless and thought, "This Zhang Yuemei looks a little confused. Grandma Mei's hostility towards me is so obvious that she can't even see it. If I hadn't been smart this time, I bit my tongue and made some blood to pretend to be injured, I'm afraid the old woman would not let me go. Let me take this old woman as my teacher? His sister, is this repaying my kindness? This is simply a matter of killing my life..."

Thinking in my heart, I said, "Thank you for your kindness in Miss Four. I have low qualifications and becoming a disciple will only lose my grandma's face, so I'll practice slowly by myself..."

After hearing Zhang Ye's refusal, Grandma Mei snorted angrily. If Zhang Ye took her as her teacher, she would feel unhappy. But Zhang Ye refused to take her as her teacher again and again, which made her even more unhappy. Because it seemed that she took the initiative to ask Zhang Ye to become a disciple.

"If you don't want to be a teacher, I won't force you." Zhang Yuemei finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong between Zhang Ye and Grandma Mei. She said, "You saved my life, and I don't know how to thank you. This way, if you have any difficulties, you might as well say it. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you."

Hearing Zhang Yuemei's words, Grandma Mei's face changed slightly, she glared at Zhang Ye fiercely, as if warning Zhang Ye not to say anything.

Zhang Ye ignored Grandma Mei's vicious gaze, pondered for a moment, and said, "I heard that the first and second floors of the Zhang family's library are open to the public. It's a pity that I just started and have no right to enter it. Does the fourth lady have any way to let me enter the first floor of the library and read the martial arts secrets in it?"

To create a set of sword techniques, you need to read a lot of books and open your mind and horizons. Although Zhang Ye has read a lot of martial arts secrets, these secrets are not secrets of sword techniques. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Ye thought of using Zhang Yuemei's relationship to see if he could enter the library.

In the first floor of the Qingsang Zhang Family Library, although the martial arts secrets collected are all low-level martial arts, no matter how low the martial arts are, they still have their own characteristics. Zhang Ye has a high understanding. If he can enter one of them, he believes that he will gain something.

"Book Pavilion." Zhang Yuemei thought for a moment, took out a small jade token, handed it to Zhang Ye's hand, and said, "I happen to have a jade token in the library. With this jade token, you can enter the first floor of the library. But you have to pay attention that the time you enter it every day should not exceed two hours, and the validity period of this jade token is only three months."

Zhang Ye was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Miss Four. You have helped me a lot now."

Although the Zhang family’s library is open to the disciples, this kind of openness is not free. If you want to enter and read the secret books, you have to pay 10,000 taels of gold every hour. This expense is a huge number for any outer disciple.

Moreover, a newly-entered outer disciple like Zhang Ye will have to go through several months of inspection before he can be allowed to enter the library. Zhang Ye has this jade tablet now, which saves a lot of money and can enter it and read it at any time. It is really convenient!

With this jade toy in his hand, Zhang Ye was like a child who had obtained novel toys, restless. As soon as Zhang Yuemei and Grandma Mei left, Zhang Ye immediately took the jade toy and was about to go to the library. At this moment, he suddenly heard a clear sound of jade chimes from Zhang's mansion, and then someone sang softly: "External disciples, come quickly to collect the pills!"

Zhang Qing, who lives not far from Zhang Ye, emerged at this time and said excitedly: "Zhang Ye, the mansion has distributed Xun Dan, let's go and collect it quickly!"

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Okay!"

Then, the two and Zhang Que met together and headed to the main hall together.

The new outer disciples of the Zhang family will be given a pill every tenth of their life in the first six months to help them practice. People in the Zhang family call this pill "Xun Dan".

Don’t underestimate this little benefit. Many talented young people join the Zhang family for this little benefit.

The elixir distributed by the Zhang family this time was the Qi Gathering Pill. The outer disciples lined up in a long queue, took the elixir from one manager in turn, and then left with joy on their faces.

After Zhang Qing and Zhang Que received the pill, they immediately left. They had just advanced to the middle stage of the third level of martial arts, and this Qi Gathering Pill is just used to consolidate the foundation.

Zhang Yexing left the hall and suddenly found that there were a few more people around him, a tall young man with a strong aura all over his body. He looked at Zhang Ye and said, "You are Zhang Ye, right? Give me the Qi Gathering Pill in your hand, and you will be ours in the future. If you follow us, no one dares to bully you at will."

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Who are you? Why do I give you the elixir in my hand?"

"What a rustic bun!" A young man laughed and said, "Brother Zhang Dongyang is a famous master among the disciples of the branch lineage. He is so strong that he is second only to the top ten masters. You are also a disciple of the branch lineage, right? I really don't know how you are doing it, but even Brother Zhang Zhang, doesn't know!"

"Haha, this kid, you can tell at a glance that he is not doing well."

"Yes. He is too young, I heard that he is only thirteen years old."

"It's too small. How could such a person have the strength of the late stage of the third level of martial arts?"

...

The group of people looked at Zhang Ye and kept talking. But Zhang Ye didn't understand the identities of these people at all. Zhang Ye frowned and said in a deep voice: "Tell me out your identity and purpose, otherwise I will leave."

"Irregular! Why do you talk to Brother Dong like this?" A young man stood up and stretched out his hand to knock Zhang Ye's head.

Zhang Ye glanced at the man, his figure was not moving, but he held the young man's wrist slightly. The young man was shocked and was about to shout, but he saw Zhang Ye's arm tremble slightly, and a powerful force surged in. He immediately flew out more than ten steps away like a cloud and mist, and fell to the ground in a mess.

Seeing Zhang Ye neatly throwing a young man out, everyone around him was shocked. This young man who was thrown out by Zhang Ye was a warrior in the early stage of the third level of martial arts. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye was restrained and threw him out.

After being shocked, they were angry. No matter how they were, they never expected that Zhang Ye was so brave that he dared to take action in front of a large group of people. This was simply a kind of naked and naked provocation.

"Boy, you are so bold, you dare to take action!" The three young men beside Zhang Ye roared in unison, and the three of them grabbed Zhang Ye together, trying to catch Zhang Ye.

The cultivation of these three people is all in the middle stage of the third level of martial arts. Zhang Ye didn't take this strength seriously. He moved slightly and a young man's palm flashed through, and then his palms stood up and slashed out like a knife.

"Crack!" The two young men didn't know how powerful Zhang Ye's hand knife was. After taking it, the palm of his hand stinged and quickly retreated aside. Zhang Ye was in a state of power and stepped forward. He grabbed the remaining young man's arm with one hand, intending to grab him and throw it away.

When he was about to catch this young man, Zhang Dongyang, who had been standing aside, moved. He stretched out one of his palms, blocking Zhang Ye's grab.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ye's claws met Zhang Dongyang's palm. Both of them took a step back, and a trace of solemnity appeared on their faces.

"this……"

Seeing this result, the young people next to them were stunned. Zhang Dongyang has the late-stage strength of the third level of martial arts. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye could compete with Zhang Dongyang to equalize.
Chapter completed!