Ignoring everyone's surprised looks, he walked leisurely into the martial arts hall. A few months ago, he was only the eighth level of martial arts training. However, a few months later, he was already the second level of martial arts training. The moment he just stepped into the threshold
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Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the martial arts hall with numerous attics, where the magnificent ancestral pavilion stood proudly, reaching into the sky.
At this moment, Ye Chen actually felt a palpitation in his heart, which was like a tremor coming from his blood. However, the feeling disappeared in the blink of an eye, so short that Ye Chen almost thought it was an illusion. When Huo Qilin was sleeping, he specifically mentioned Zu Pavilion and gave instructions.
After reaching the Qi Martial Realm, you enter the ancestral pavilion again. Is there any mystery in this ancestral pavilion?
Today's ancestral pavilion has always been a mystery to Ye Chen. Rubbing his forehead, Ye Chen walked around the threshold and walked directly towards the inner hall.
The noise suddenly sounded, followed by several dull shouts, and several weak breaths came from the front of the corridor.
Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and he vaguely heard a familiar voice. He landed on his feet, suddenly walked around the corridor, and jumped up to the top of a tree. His eyes sank slightly, and he looked at the end of the road, where many ladies wearing different warrior uniforms were seen.
The disciples crowded here, and the noise of insults could be heard all the time.
"Hey, five gold coins from the son of a slave." A voice full of arrogance came from the crowd. The crowd around him also seemed to be ready to move with this sentence. There was a little strength in the voice, which shook the air around him.
roar.
As a place where martial arts are taught, the martial arts hall is undoubtedly equivalent to an ordinary school, and there is no such thing as charging fees.
The man in front of him undoubtedly acted on his own initiative. Originally, the fifth elder was in charge of the martial arts hall. But now that Ye Hao is dead and Ye Chen has taken over, some of the Ye family's children have done such things. Obviously, they do not put Ye Chen who took office in the first place.
In his eyes, he stood on tiptoes and looked at a few people in the crowd. He saw a middle-aged man wearing a long sword on his back, scolding the young man with a livid face in front of him with a arrogant expression.
Ye Chen had always been ashamed of plundering the fruits of other people's labor, and his eyes fell on that young man.
The quarrel just now undoubtedly came from that young man. That young man Ye Chen was familiar with—Ye Wushuang!
The cold wind was blowing, and the originally hanging sun was covered by the dark clouds. The coldness of early spring seemed to have passed, and rain actually fell in the sky!
His long hair like ink was scattered on his white clothes, with only a white ribbon tied back the front hair. At this moment, Ye Wushuang's whole body exuded an aura as cold as the sword on his back. The gentle and elegant Ye Wushuang disappeared.
There was endless coldness in his deep eyes, and he said indifferently: "It's going to rain, did you know?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned, then pointed at Ye Wushuang with disdain and said: "Ye Wushuang, you want to stand up for these children?"
Stretching out his hand to touch the falling raindrops, Ye Wushuang seemed to be recalling something and said indifferently: "The slave children are also the Ye family's children! Since the establishment of the Wutang, it has been stipulated that all slave children can enter the Wutang, and there is no fee.
Say, Mr. Guard, don’t you know?”
Ye Wushuang's expression was majestic, like a Confucian scholar who was full of knowledge and well-versed in righteousness, and his voice was unusually majestic. However, when Ye Wushuang glanced in one direction, Ye Wushuang's expression changed, and he immediately revealed a mysterious smile.
"Ye Wushuang, you are very articulate, so what if you know about it!" the middle-aged man said casually, his eyes sweeping up and down Ye Wushuang like a sword.
"So what!" Ye Wushuang snorted coldly. His right arm did not move, his left arm pointed forward, and suddenly a seven-foot-long stream of Qi shot out from his fingertips.
In the eyes of everyone, this true energy suddenly hit the middle-aged man's chest after leaving the young man's fingertips.
The sudden attack surprised the people around him. The middle-aged man's reaction was not bad. He opened his clenched fist and shot out with a palm. The invisible energy shot out, ruthlessly shattering Ye Wushuang's energy.
, everything is still not over, the energy keeps flowing forward like a tide.
However, Ye Wushuang's expression was ordinary, not nervous at all. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man with a slightly mocking look.
Just at the moment when everyone was about to scream, a sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and a black shadow appeared in front of Ye Wushuang like a ghost, and the violent and abnormal energy dissipated, and the middle-aged man's expression changed.
After a slight change, he pulled out the sword behind his back and shot it out. The sword was fierce and thrust out horizontally.
The sword roared like thunder. In everyone's shocked eyes, a slender finger clamped the middle-aged man's sharpened sword. At this moment, the middle-aged man felt that the sword body seemed to be embedded in the hardest rock.
Unable to move at all, he snorted coldly, and the long sword suddenly broke, ding... -
In the middle-aged man's wide-open eyes, the half-cut sword shot back with a whoosh, and penetrated his right chest with a pop. The powerful force made him fly backwards uncontrollably. His face was pale, and he was middle-aged.
The person's original gloomy expression turned into ashes after seeing the face of the black shadow...
The long hair that was originally floating slowly fell down. Looking at the sudden figure, a burst of astonishment rang out.
"Three years in the disciplinary hall for those who abuse their power!" Ye Chen looked indifferently at the middle-aged man lying on the ground like a dead dog. When the other guards who were originally dull heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and they bowed their hands to Ye Chen with unusual respect.
Immediately, under the signal from Ye Chen's eyes, he helped the middle-aged man on the ground and walked out.
Ye Wushuang leaned forward slightly and said softly: "Master Chen, you took action in time!"
The moment he glanced away, Ye Wushuang noticed Ye Chen beside him. This was also the reason why Ye Wushuang took action unscrupulously!
Compared to the smile on Ye Wushuang's face, the other Ye family disciples around him looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, showing admiration and envy...
His right hand slowly reached out from his sleeve and patted Ye Wushuang's shoulder. Ye Chen nodded slightly, then took a few steps forward and looked at the children of the Ye family around him. Among them were direct descendants, eldest daughters, and servants.
Disciples, their complicated looks naturally fell into Ye Chen's eyes. At this moment, Ye Chen knew that the time had come to establish his reputation... He automatically took a step back.
Ye Wushuang regained her normal expression and stood quietly beside Ye Chen. She just looked at Ye Chen and said secretly: "Young Master Chen, you must seize the opportunity that you finally created. Don't miss it..."