"Caiyun, you are wrong. How can a strong man of the eighth rank put those fat officials in his eyes?" Yu Yundong snorted lightly.
At four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Ye Fan drove to Hantan again. As the competition with the Hengduan family approached, Ye Fan took a few days off to prepare to squat in Hantan to practice.
Because, he found that when practicing in the cold pool, the transformation skills and the 'Iron Hand Skill' progressed very quickly. Recently, the probability of summoning the Flying Knife General has also increased a lot.
However, the car was still driving at the same place as yesterday and found a woman standing in the middle of the road. Boss Ye glanced at it and found that it was the woman he had easily killed the day before yesterday. Knowing that reinforcements had been moved in, Ye Fan stopped with a creak.
The car glanced at her.
"Get off the car and follow me if you can." Yu Caiyun hummed.
"Oh! Little sister, which expert have you invited?" Ye Fan asked with a faint smile. He thought to himself that Yu Yundong had arrived.
If he really arrives, he can have a big fight. In fact, the best way to hone his skills is to fight against warriors of the same realm or a strong man whose realm is slightly higher than yourself.
Only in the face of pressure can you make yourself progress faster. I heard that Yu Yundong is a strong man on the same level as Yin Wudao, a woodcutter in Beishan, one of the Six Great Masters of China.
Fei Qingshan has only reached the top level of the ninth level, and Yin Wu Dao should be at the second or third level of the ninth level at most. Therefore, Ye Fan has confidence in his heart, and his confidence is naturally enough.
"Follow me!" Yu Caiyun groaned, turned around and walked towards the woods the day before yesterday. Ye Fan glanced at Chen Xiaotian, smiled and got out of the car, and the two of them walked towards the woods.
I found that the scene this time was completely different from the last time. There was only a chair on the grass. Sitting on it was an old man with a white beard, about the same age as Chen Xiaotian.
The old man was also wearing Miao costumes. He was very plainly dressed, and the people standing on both sides, Ye Fan, knew each other well. They seemed to be from the Tong Family Martial Arts School and the old guy who had been beaten into a pig's head by him the day before yesterday.
"The ostentation is big enough!" Ye Fan smiled lightly and said.
"Pomp and circumstance are just decorations. The key depends on whether Director Ye can handle the ostentation." Curator Tong Yitie moved Yu Yundong here, which is full of confidence. The old guy's voice is much louder. Compared with some time ago
The poor unfortunate was a completely different person.
"Haha, Yu Yundong is a master at the same level as Qiaozi Yin Wudao, a woodcutter in Beishan. Senior, I'm right." Ye Fan suddenly smiled faintly, and a trace of surprise flashed across the faces of Tong Yitie and others.
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Even Yu Yundong, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes half-closed to rest his mind, suddenly half-opened his eyes. Ye Fan found that the effect was indeed achieved.
"How did you know?" Yu Caiyun couldn't hide the horror on his face and asked.
"I don't know the reputation of the Xixiang Pai Gang in the martial arts world. Although Senior Yu's reputation is not very resounding. But China is so big, there are always a few people who know about it, right?" Ye Fan smiled lightly and touched his chin.
All in the style of a master.
However, it is a pity that there is no hair under the chin, which makes me feel a little regretful. I think that I will definitely grow a few beards in the future, and I have to touch them a few times when I have nothing to do to feel comfortable.
"Young man, it seems you are confident." Yu Yundong snorted lightly.
"Nothing to mention, the younger generation admires the reputation of the older generation." Ye Fan shook his head and glanced at the angry-looking Yu Tong and the child soldiers of the Tong family. He suddenly smiled and said, "I know, you are not convinced.
The Pai Gang is willing to come forward this time, probably to find a venue for the Tong family martial arts gym, right? Yes, the young man who kicked off the gym last time is also my Ye Fan's brother.
He's not here today, so if anything happens, just blame me. However, I never like to return empty-handed. No matter what I do, I always like to add a bonus."
"You can definitely win, young man, did Feng Daji flash his tongue?" Even Yu Yundong, who had always been calm and calm, was slightly angry. This was naturally done intentionally by Boss Ye.
"Winning or losing can only be determined by fists and feet. Does Senior Yu agree with this junior's prize?" Ye Fan asked, naturally he had already made up his mind.
Wouldn't it be great if a ready-made master comes to your door to complete the task for you? Because Yu Tong and Tong Bing are both fourth-level masters.
If I can become the lottery winner, I can get two places for myself in Group A. Boss Gong has been urging me for a long time, saying that no one has missed the four places so far. The old man was nagging a lot, and Ye Fan gave it to him.
Tired of nagging.
"Okay!" Yu Yundong also gained momentum. People who are obsessed with martial arts are also aggressive. Otherwise, what's the point of practicing martial arts? So, Yu Yundong stood up from the table, stared at Ye Fan, and said, "Say,
What kind of bonus do you want to add?"
"I still lack two followers, and these two are my fault. If I, the junior, are lucky enough to win, they will belong to me, Ye Fan." Ye Fan pointed at Yu Tong and Tong Bing and smiled lightly.
"Fart! You want to ask me, Yu Tong, to be your follower, but there is no way?" Yu Tong's face almost turned green with anger.
The child soldier is similar, but he snorted coldly, "You can call me a child soldier as a follower, as long as you can win. If you lose, I, the child soldier, will not be polite. You, Director Ye, will bow to you three times and nine times."
Just call me Master."
"I agree too." Yu Tong came to his senses and hummed.
"Young man, if you lose, if nothing else, just accept me as Yu Yundong as your teacher." Yu Yundong said lightly. He glanced at Yu Tong and Tong Bing and said, "You two are thinking of being the lucky ones.
Convinced?"
"We listen to you." They both said.
"If you think about it, this, although it has not been written down, is just a verbal contract of betrayal." Boss Ye emphasized lightly.
"My friend, if you say this, it will throw water away. However, I am worried about you. If you lose, you will have to go to the mountains with your father to feed chickens and grow vegetables. You will lose your official hat as a director.
Don't cry and be reluctant to bear it then. Besides, I, Yutong, will be your senior brother. Hahaha..." Yutong said, as if he really became Ye Fan's senior brother. This boy smiled brightly.
However, Mr. Ye laughed even brighter.
"Senior, please!" Ye Fan cupped his fists and stopped talking.
"Young man, let me give you 30 moves first." Yu Yundong stood on the grass and raised his head to the sky. His momentum gradually grew, and he stood on the grass like a god. Yu Yundong believed that a man less than 30 years old
Young people who are 20 years old are bound to lose.
"Since the senior said that if the junior postpones it any longer, it will be against the senior's good intentions, so I'm not polite. Strike!" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Ye's mouth. He suddenly punched, and the fist hit directly with the force of the wind.
Fish Yundong.
"There are still some tricks." Yu Yundong looked at it and was immediately convinced. However, he was also secretly shocked. Judging from the strength of this young man's boxing style, he should have a top-level seventh-level skill. Of course, Boss Ye was doing this.
It's a good thing to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
Snap...
There was a crisp sound, and Ye Fan seemed to be boiling with energy and blood and took a dozen steps back. But Yu Yundong remained calm and motionless with a smile on his face.
"Okay!" Tong's family and several platoon disciples all cheered, and the shouts shook the sky.
"Yin hook!" Ye Fan yelled, punching harder this time. He punched Yu Yundong's chin upwards and then hooked hard.
"Haha." Yu Yundong smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed down hard. There was a click, and Boss Ye's fist was pressed down by others. Moreover, when Yu Yundong exerted his strength, Ye Fan accidentally fell on it.
on the grass.
"What a great fight!" The Tong family members shouted excitedly.
"It's okay, young man, come again." Yu Yundong actually likes Ye Fan quite a bit. This is a good young man.
The two of them fought for about ten more punches, and they were about to reach 30 punches. Yu Yundong said that he gave way and did not take the initiative to attack, but only defended, but he kept his word.
Boss Ye suddenly smiled strangely and punched out, seemingly without wind. This was actually the hand of the Lu family that opened the monument.
It doesn't seem like there is much strength when it is struck without wind. However, when it is close to your eyes, it is struck suddenly. Moreover, the frantic inner breath will burst out in an instant. It is often hard to guard against.
Yu Yundong was really careless, mainly because he was deceived by Ye Fan's youth.
Only when he was half a meter away from him did he feel Ye Fan's sudden surge of explosive power. Yu Yundong instantly stepped back and stretched out his palms to touch each other.
Bang...
This time the sound was particularly harsh. In his haste, Yu Yundong was so shocked by the violent force of the hand that opened the monument that he took more than ten steps back. He almost lost control and even dodged. He turned around twice before taking the blow.
The energy dissipated, and he finally sat on the ground without his butt. On the other hand, Ye Fan only took three steps back and stood firm.
Yu Yundong's face turned red instantly, while the Tong family and the Pai Gang were all stunned. For a moment, the scene was quiet.
"Concession!" Ye Fan clasped his fists and said humbly. He glanced at Yu Yundong and said, "If the junior succeeds in the sneak attack, the two additions will not count."
Both Yu Tong and Tong Bing looked very ugly, but they did not dare to say anything and looked at Yu Yundong.
"Count!" The words Yu Yundong came out loudly from his mouth.
"Senior, this is over. I think the dispute with the Tong Family Martial Arts School is over. However, it has been a long time since the junior met a strong man who can be called an opponent. It is not easy to meet the senior, so,
Senior, can you have a good time with the junior again? This time we are purely discussing, not talking about anything else." Ye Fan said.
"Okay, come again!" Of course Yu Yundong also wanted to take the opportunity to gain some face, so he nodded in agreement.
This time, the two of them stood in the middle of the field and didn't throw a punch for a long time. The masters showed off their momentum before fighting.
Yu Yundong suddenly swayed and arrived in front of Ye Fan almost in the blink of an eye.
"So fast!" Ye Fan secretly screamed in his heart, and the Fei family's Tiger Eagle Kung Fu was unleashed. His body suddenly rose up from the ground like a soaring eagle, reaching a height of more than three meters. Yu Yundong's fist could not be beaten.
Sweep under your feet.
Even though they were still one meter apart, the inner breath sprayed from Yu Yundong's fist blew across the soles of Boss Ye's feet like a wind knife.
This guy felt numbness on the soles of his feet, and thought to himself that the old guy was really powerful. This inner breath was beyond his own comparison.
Thank you to the leader of the alliance, Brother Pang, for your popularity, and thank you to these brothers for the rewards: ‘Farm Chief’, ‘Scattered Like Smoke’, ‘Brother of Youth’