When Ye Zhendong's eyes were about to gush out of anger, when he looked at Ye Xuanwu again, Ye Xuanwu's face in front of him was no longer just Ye Xuanwu's face, but Ye Zhenshan's face from childhood to adulthood and Ye Xuanwu's slightly tender face changed back and forth.
coincide.
The only thing that remains unchanged on these ever-changing faces is the kind of smile-like expression, full of smugness and provocation, and rushed into his eyes, mixed with the father's stern shouting.
The earth stabbed him hard in his heart. The resentment, grievance, reluctance and the shame he suffered in recent times made Ye Zhendong feel as if he was under heavy burden, and he was oppressed to breathe heavily.
Ye Xuanwu naturally discovered his abnormality and took two steps back vigilantly.
The onlookers also noticed something strange. There were people who knew Ye Xuanwu in the crowd. They originally wanted to see what Ye Xuanwu wanted to do when he stopped Ye Zhendong, but Ye Zhendong looked obviously wrong in front of them. I recalled the "communication" between the two, and it seemed that Ye Xuanwu
I didn't do anything out of the ordinary. Ye Zhendong seemed to have been greatly stimulated. Where did this stimulation come from?
Unexpectedly, he didn't want to do so, so he spoke and advised, "Ye Xuanwu, your family is so busy, go home early to help you!"
Ye Xuanwu heard someone calling him, knowing that others' kindness did not look away, and replied decisively, "Don't go back!" He gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Zhendong quietly, guarding against him for a sudden action.
Ye Zhendong faced Ye Xuanwu's eyes, and the more he felt that his prestige was provoked by a grandson's child. Face - when it comes to face, he thought that after he broke into Ye Zhenshan's house, his face had long been lost.
The ground was broken and could not be shoveled with a shovel. His last dignity was now despised by a child. He could not accept it and was unwilling to accept it!
Although Ye Xuanwu stared at Ye Zhendong carefully, when he watched Ye Zhendong pounce towards him, he thought he was not slow to avoid Ye Zhendong's pounce. If he slowed down, he would definitely dodge Ye Zhendong's pounce.
He will be grabbed in his hands.
Ye Xuanwu looked calm on his face, but his heart was pounding nervously.
Ye Zhendong pounced on him and pounced again. Ye Xuanwu was forced to dodge left and right, evade his grabbing hands and kick his feet.
The people around him looked different, but their eyes were following the two, fearing that they would miss a rough moment if they missed an action. While watching the fight between them with all their concentration, they could follow them with all their hearts and minds.
The body moved back and forth and automatically retreated. Seeing Ye Zhendong's moves quickly and ruthlessly, Ye Xuanwu was getting more and more troublesome, and some people in the crowd retreated from the crowd with concern.
The onlookers moved with the movements of the two, as if they were moving around the two of them. No matter how they moved, the onlookers made enough space for them.
If they are circled in, they will not disperse without a winner or a life-and-death battle.
The stalls placed on the street cannot be removed immediately. At this moment, several consecutive stores have been hit by Ye Xuanwu when he was avoided or kicked down by Ye Zhendong who was following him.
Ye Xuanwu is good at his peers, and he can fight two or three by one person. Compared to Ye Xuanwu, Ye Zhendong is a little older, but he has just reached the age of 60. However, he has enough experience in fighting with others and has been doing it for many years.
He has been working in the fields, and he has been able to develop a strong body. Seeing him breaking the pole used by the vendor to support the shed with one punch, the force is not small at all. So, in just a few minutes, Ye Zhendong is still in a relaxed and relaxed state.
Chasing Ye Xuanwu.
Looking at Ye Xuanwu again, he was a little busy. In order to avoid Ye Zhendong's hand and feet on him, he even used the rolling on the ground several times. If there weren't a street stall blocking him a few times, he
I feel that I have long been at Ye Zhendong's feet, but I am still not reborn.