As soon as he finished speaking, a group of young people came closer. The leader was indeed Ye Xiaokong's eldest son Ye Feng. He was seventeen years old this year, and he was quite handsome, with a slender figure and a delicate face. His fair face was decorated with
With a gentle smile.
"Ye Fan, don't be so shameless. I have squandered so much of the family's elixirs for you, a loser, for so many years. Now you are willing to fall into the company of a good-for-nothing girl from a side courtyard. You really think that your father is the only one in the family."
"Yes?" Ye Yu stepped out from the crowd, pointed at Ye Fan and shouted coldly.
Glancing at Ye Yu who spoke harshly, Ye Fan felt annoyed in his heart, took a step forward and said coldly, "It's not your turn to tell me whether I'm willing to let myself down or not. We are all members of the Ye family. If everyone is as close as you are,
Brother, exterminating the clan would be a shame." After saying this, he ignored Ye Yu's expression. He took Ye Ling'er's little hand and turned around to walk out of the courtyard.
The faces of the people who were exposed to the sun by Ye Fan turned green and red, and stared at Ye Fan's back with gritted teeth. Among the crowd, only the slightly older Ye Feng knew some ways of forbearance. But the smile on his face was not natural.
"Ye Fan, stop here. I want to challenge you." In the end, Ye Yu, who could not hold back his anger, took the lead in challenging Ye Fan with a livid face.
Hearing the shouting behind him, Ye Fan glanced sideways at Ye Yu, who had a gloomy face. Then he lazily looked away, causing the calm sounds of Ye Yu and others grinding their steel teeth to slowly come out.
"Sorry, I'm not free..."
Ye Yu was stunned when he heard this, and was surprised that Ye Fan, who used to take his face very seriously, would choose to run away today. How could he have thought that the stupid Ye Fan before was just a part of his soul and didn't know how to adapt. Now his soul is complete.
Naturally, he would not accept these unnecessary challenges. Looking at Ye Fan's retreating back, Ye Yu's palms tightened inch by inch. This feeling of being ignored, especially by a waste, made him furious.
"Ye Fan, you just run away with your tail between your legs like a dog. I really don't know how your father gave birth to a son like you." Ye Yu, whose brain was burned out by anger, said without restraint.
"Are you looking for death!?" Huo Ran turned around, the gentleness on his face disappeared, and Ye Fan's ferocious eyes shrouded Ye Yu who was not far away with a hint of coldness.
Being shrouded in Ye Fan's cold gaze, Ye Yu was speechless for a long time. The hairs on his body stood up and his skin felt as if it had been scraped by a biting ice knife, and it was so cold. After a long time, Ye Yu came back to his senses and thought that he had been...
A useless person with a weak physique who was being slaughtered by him was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He couldn't help but become angry. He forgot about his excessive words just now. His anger burned brightly again.
"If I want to die, are you worthy of it?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yu's body rushed forward, and in a few leaps he came to Ye Fan. He gathered his five fingers into a fist and smashed Ye Fan in the face.
And left. "Punch down with all my strength at the fourth level of foundation building. Let's see how sharp your teeth are and how sharp your mouth is." Ye Yu thought bitterly during the attack. The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have seen Ye Fan's head break and bleed.
The tragic appearance of the flow.
The cold wind of the fist howled, causing Ye Fan's face to hurt. He stretched out his hand to cover Ye Ling'er behind him. The fist in his pupils enlarged inch by inch. It seemed that he could vaguely hear the whistling wind filling his ears. The inner breath aroused
, the profound energy in his body poured into his arms one after another. His five fingers bent into claws, piercing the space like eagle claws and brazenly facing the incoming fist.
"Snapped"
The fists and claws intersected, and there was a crisp sound. The fight between the two was separated at the first touch. The energy in the fists forced Ye Fan to take a small step back. On the other hand, Ye Yu took six steps back in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
More than enough.
"How... how is it possible?" Ye Yu stared blankly at the five red blood marks on his fist. Ye Yu murmured in horror. Everyone onlookers also found it unbelievable. "The loser who didn't even have the strength to resist when he was beaten in the past, how could he do it today?
So powerful?" Compared to everyone's astonishment, only Ye Feng, who was standing at the front, was the calmest. There was always a faint smile on the corners of his lips, but there were flashes of light in his eyes, and I didn't know what he was thinking.
Ye Yu's green and red face on the side became increasingly gloomy, so dark that it could drip with ink. Hearing the discussion of the young people, he felt even more embarrassed. There was a bit of gloom in his eyes when looking at Ye Fan.
"I don't believe that even a loser can defeat me...Mountain Palm!" Ye Yu shouted coldly. He suddenly rose up and jumped into the air. A pair of fleshy palms with profound energy swirled like mountains and blasted towards Ye Fan below.
"Do you know martial arts?" Looking at the palms close at hand, Ye Fan couldn't help but murmured and then licked his lips. His cold eyes were filled with heat. The mysterious energy in his body burst out. The veins on his arms were bulging, and the mysterious energy was billowing.
He condensed it on his fist and then punched out with a simple punch. A wave of profound energy that was several times more powerful than before suddenly spread out.
Sensing the powerful waves of profound energy in Ye Fan's fist, Ye Yu froze. A subtle wave flashed in his angry eyes, but was instantly overwhelmed by the anger. His red eyes were full of anger: "Ye Fan,
Do you think you can defeat me like this? Today I will let you experience the power of martial arts." In mid-air, Ye Yu crazily squeezed the profound energy in his body. A trace of strong wind entrenched around his palm like a horned dragon, and with this squeezing...
The momentum of the palms suddenly expanded a bit. A pair of fleshy palms struck down horizontally again with an angry face.
The fists and palms collided and then "crack!" A crisp sound of bones was heard, and then everyone saw Ye Fan's right arm suddenly bent, and his body staggered back half a step away from Ye Ling'er.
Can't stop. Obviously, this time Ye Fan was at a disadvantage in a head-on collision.
In mid-air, Ye Yu fell slowly. He glanced at Ye Fan, who was a little embarrassed. He sneered and said disdainfully, "Trash is just trash. Do you really think that with a little bit of cultivation, you can make a difference?"
Turning his palms lightly, Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Yu's taunts. Although Ye Fan suffered a small loss in the fight just now, it was just a twisted wrist. There was no serious harm to his body.
"I easily caught Ye Yu's first punch, but for the second one, I used eight percent of my strength but still suffered some injuries. That "Mountain Palm" is only a general-level mid-level martial arts! It can actually
Let Ye Yu's combat power increase so much all at once. The power of martial arts cannot be underestimated." After thinking about it, Ye Fan became more curious about martial arts. "But there is still Ye Yu at the moment.
With everyone watching eagerly from the side, let’s solve the problem first and then think about other things.” After thinking about it, Ye Fan hooked his hand forward and said, “Come again!”
In front of his eyes, the white palms curled up slightly, making a mocking arc. Facing Ye Fan's provocation, the latter obviously did not have any physical resistance. His face turned from white to purple, and the corners of his lips naturally raised a cruel arc. Ye Yu smiled ferociously.
He said, "I wanted to teach you a lesson, so forget it. Since you don't know how to show appreciation, don't blame me for letting you lie in bed for a few days."
"Are you a woman? You talk so much nonsense?"
Glancing sideways at Ye Yu, who had a ferocious face, Ye Fan smiled slightly, and his calm words without any hint of fireworks made the eyelids of the onlookers twitch.
"This Ye Fan is planning to offend Ye Yu to death!"
"Hmph! It's just a show of words. Ye Yu's martial arts attack just now has already injured him. This guy doesn't know what to do, let's see how he ends up next."
"Yes, but what he said is really tricky." A group of people looked up and down at Ye Fan, who had a calm face. They were surprised by the dramatic change in the latter's temperament and were also curious about how the situation would develop.