Ye Qing's left wrist was grabbed by Ye Xing. His right fist swept towards Ye Xing's head.
Ye Xing's superbrain scanned and calculated Ye Qing's attack trajectory. He punched out and hit Ye Qing's wrist.
Kacha!
Ye Qing screamed. His wrist was dislocated and his right hand fell to the ground.
"Don't hit my face …!"
The moment he screamed, he saw Ye Xing holding his left wrist and not moving. Ye Qing's face turned pale and he screamed!
At the Yeh family meeting in Qingye Village, he was slapped by Ye Xing and was sent flying 720 degrees. He was still traumatized!
Now you don't want to hit my face? Too late!
Slap — —
Ye Qing's face had a bloody red palm print. His head was slapped to the side!
"Tell me, are you from Qingye Village? Am I right?"
Ye Xing asked angrily. At the same time, he slapped Ye Qing's face!
"Am I right! Am I right! Am I right! Am I right! Am I right! Am I right! Am I right! Am I right! Am I right! "
Every time Ye Xing asked a question, he slapped Ye Qing's face! He slapped Ye Qing's face no less than ten times before he stopped!
Ye Qing was a descendant of Qingye Village. Not only did he not take care of Ye Feng who was also from Qingye Village, but he even came with Ye Man and Ye Baiyuan to beat up Ye Feng. What was this?
A classic example of a traitor!
Ye Xing hated this kind of trash the most! Although he didn't like Ye Qing before, he didn't hate him to the extreme! Now, he hated him to the extreme!
Ye Qing was beaten until his mouth was full of broken teeth and blood. The skin on his face was torn, and blood flowed out, mixing with his tears.
Ye Xing's movements stopped. Only then did Ye Qing catch his breath. He whimpered, "Yes, yes, yes, I am …. Brother Xing, don't hit me anymore. I was wrong. I am from Qingye Village. I am –!"
Ye Baiyuan, who had been kicked by Ye Xing, got up from the ground at this moment. He looked at Ye Xing in horror and hurriedly ran out of the courtyard.
"Do you think this is enough?" Ye Xing threw Ye Qing to the ground and stepped in front of Ye Baiyuan.
Ye Baiyuan screamed in fright and turned to run. Ye Xing caught up from behind and kicked Ye Baiyuan to the ground.
Before Ye Baiyuan could get up, he was kicked by Ye Xing and flipped over. Ye Xing's body pounced, and his legs pressed down on Ye Baiyuan's hands. His body sat on Ye Baiyuan's stomach, and he raised his hand to slap Ye Baiyuan's face.
"Tell me, are you trash? Is that right?"
"Is that right? Is that right? Is that right? Is that right? Is that right? Is that right? Is that right? Is that right? Is that right? "
Ye Xing's anger exploded, and the consequences were very serious. Like Ye Qing, Ye Baiyuan was also rewarded with ten slaps by Ye Xing.
Ye Baiyuan was hit until he was dizzy and disoriented. Broken teeth and blood flew everywhere, and his eyes were filled with tears.
"I'm … I'm trash. Senior Ye Xing, please don't hit me anymore. I beg you, please don't hit me anymore …!" Ye Baiyuan cried even more miserably than Ye Qing.
"Bastard, I'll feel better if I don't hit you!"
Ye Xing stood up and kicked Ye Baiyuan away. Then, he walked toward Ye Feng.
At this time, Ye Feng had already stood up by holding onto the wall. Although he looked miserable, his eyes were bright and full of spirit, and he was full of joy.
He had always believed that Ye Xing would create a miracle, and the result was indeed so. Compared to yesterday, Ye Xing was much more powerful, and it was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Ye Xing …!"
Ye Feng shouted excitedly. Then, he seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at Ye Man and the others and said excitedly, "I was right, right? In front of Brother Ye Xing, you guys are just sh * t. He can stomp you into pieces with a single step! You pieces of trash! "
Ye Man and Ye Qing sat on the ground, their faces red. Ye Baiyuan was still lying in the distance, and he had not recovered yet.
Ye Xing walked in front of Ye Feng, patted his shoulder, and asked, "Are you injured internally?"
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "No, they're all superficial wounds. I'll be fine soon. Brother Xing, thank you so much this time. Otherwise, I would have been beaten up badly by them."
Ye Xing smiled faintly. Before he could say anything, he heard a series of footsteps. He turned around and saw a few teenagers walking in.
The leader was a teenager of 16 or 17 years old. He was wearing a tight black robe with golden embroidery on the cuffs. A green brocade belt was wrapped around his waist, and he had an extraordinary aura.
Behind this teenager, there were a few other people who were younger. Among them, the slender teenager who had escaped earlier was among them.
"Senior Brother Ye Man …!"
The slender teenager quickly ran to Ye Man's side and helped him up. He pointed at Ye Xing and said, "Senior Brother Yunkong, he is Ye Xing. He is the one who beat up Senior Brother Ye Man!"
Ye Yunkong?
Ye Xing and Ye Feng looked at the black-robed teenager again. So he was the grandson of Ye Wenying.
After coming to the main Yeh family, Ye Xing naturally knew more about Ye Yunkong.
Ye Yunkong was not yet 17 years old, and he was a mid-stage Fifth Stage Martial Path martial artist. He was ranked in the top ten of the elite disciples.
In the Ye family, only disciples of the Fifth Stage of the Martial Path could be ranked as elite disciples. There were much fewer of them than the ordinary disciples, only about 30 of them.
Among them, the most famous one was undoubtedly Ye Yunlong. He was the young master of the Ye family and the number one of the younger generation. He was the pride of Heaven in the entire Azure Sky City.
However, to the younger generation of the Ye family, every elite disciple was famous. Those who could be ranked in the top ten of the elite disciples were even more famous.
Ye Yunkong was young and was the youngest of the top ten. He had great potential in the future. When he was older, he might even fight for the top three of the elite disciples.
Ye Yunkong was a Six-star Mandate Warrior. As long as he wasn't lazy and the family nurtured him, he would definitely become a Sixth Stage Martial Path martial artist in the future.
If his horoscope wasn't bad, or if he was lucky enough, or if he put in enough effort, it was possible for him to become a Seventh Stage Martial Path Master.
In the main family, many people called Ye Yunkong the second genius of the family. They thought that he was second only to Ye Yunlong. Although this statement was rejected by the other top ten disciples, it could be seen that Ye Yunkong was indeed extraordinary.
"Senior Brother Yunkong!"
"Senior Brother Yunkong!"
When Ye Xing and Ye Feng were sizing up Ye Yunkong, Ye Qing and Ye Baiyuan hurriedly got up and bowed to Ye Yunkong.
To the ordinary disciples, any elite disciple was a lofty existence. The top ten elite disciples were even more unreachable. When they saw Ye Yunkong, the majority of the ordinary disciples would put down their dignity and try to hug Ye Yunkong's thigh.
If they could hug him, he would be a future elder of the main family. Living in the Ye family would definitely be beneficial!
However, Ye Yunkong didn't look at Ye Qing and Ye Baiyuan. Instead, he glared at Ye Xing. "You! How dare you! "
Ye Xing stared at Ye Yunkong, thinking about how to deal with him.
Ye Yunkong was a Fifth Stage Martial Path martial artist. His inner force had been refined from his meridians into his flesh and blood. He was much stronger than a Fourth Stage Martial Path martial artist.
He was not easy to deal with! Moreover, Ye Yunkong was not in the early stage of Fifth Stage. He was in the middle stage of Fifth Stage.
Ye Xing's super brain was filled with thoughts. Then, he relaxed and said, "Senior Brother Yunkong, the Ye family is a big family with rules. Everything is reasonable. Are they allowed to bully us and we can't fight back?"
Ye Xing's expression didn't change in front of him. Ye Yunkong was surprised. He said, "Looks like you're not afraid of me!"
Ye Xing said slowly, "Why should I be afraid of you?"
"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of Senior Brother Yunkong!"
"Ignorant fool, do you know who Senior Brother Yunkong is? He's in the top ten of the elite disciples. How dare you talk to him like that!"
Two Level Four martial artists beside Ye Yunkong immediately scolded.
A disdainful smile appeared on Ye Xing's face as he ignored the two of them.
Ye Yunkong raised his hand and stopped the two of them. His gaze was still sharp as a sword as he stared at Ye Xing. He said, "According to you, it was my Junior Brother who bullied you? So you taught him a lesson? "
Ye Xing put his hand on Ye Feng's shoulder and said, "Although he didn't bully me, he bullied my brother!"
Ye Yunkong said, "Because my Junior Brother bullied your brother, you taught him a lesson. Is that right?"
Ye Xing nodded. "Yes!"
"Good!" Ye Yunkong's body suddenly exploded with a terrifying aura. It rushed toward Ye Xing like an avalanche.
"Since my junior brother bullied your younger brother, you stood out and taught him a lesson. Since you hit my junior brother, as his senior brother, I can only stand out for him and teach you a lesson!"
The direction of the conversation was within Ye Xing's expectations. He pretended to change his expression and said, "Senior Brother Yunkong, you're in the top ten of the elite disciples. Don't you think it's beneath you to attack an ordinary disciple who fetches water from the canteen?"
Ye Yunkong sneered and said, "I'm teaching you a lesson on behalf of my Junior Brother. How is that beneath me?"
Ye Xing frowned. Was this guy really going to attack him regardless of his status? If they were to fight, Ye Yunkong was a Fifth Stage Martial Arts Realm martial artist. He was definitely proficient in martial arts and Lightness Skill. Even if Ye Xing had the super brain scan, it would be difficult for him to win.
Ye Xing's expression did not change. He said, "A top ten elite disciple fighting with a disciple who fetches water from the canteen. If this news spreads, Senior Brother Yunkong will be embarrassed. Haha … I have a way to make Senior Brother Yunkong feel better."
Ye Yunkong's eyes flickered. He said, "Tell me …!"
Ye Xing took a step forward and released a surge of momentum. He faced Ye Yunkong head-on and said,
"Ye Yunkong, I, Ye Xing, a disciple who fetches water from the canteen, challenge you. One month later, in front of all the disciples, we will fight in the square in front of the Drill Hall. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Everyone was stunned!
Ye Xing was challenging Ye Yunkong?
The people present were not stupid. They immediately understood that Ye Xing was trying to get out of this predicament. He knew that Ye Yunkong was going to attack him, so he wanted to delay the fight for a month.
This was a blatant provocation, but it was also a provocation that had a 100% success rate. How could Ye Yunkong not accept Ye Xing's public challenge?
However, would delaying the fight for a month be useful?
Absolutely not! Other than Ye Feng, everyone present thought so.
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