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Chapter 100

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One punch! Just one punch!

A low level spiritual beast couldn't withstand the power of Ye Kong's punch!

This punch didn't have any fancy tricks. It relied entirely on strength. Just one punch had shattered the Winged Tiger's skull, and it died in the blink of an eye.

How much power did that punch have?! Although killing a Winged Tiger wasn't a rare thing, it required a lot of weapons, a lot of fighting, a lot of intelligence, and a lot of strength.

But Ye Kong didn't use any weapons, nor did he use any tricks. One punch … just one punch was enough to kill a Winged Tiger. Just one punch was enough to kill a Winged Tiger. Just how valiant was his strength?!

When the Winged Tiger fell to the ground, the theater immediately became quiet. Everyone's eyes were wide open. The majestic tiger had turned into a pile of dead meat in the blink of an eye. Ye Kong had killed a Winged Tiger as effortlessly as blowing off dust!

The soldiers of the Winged Tiger Battalion sucked in a breath of cold air. They subconsciously tightened their grip on the beast collars. This was too frightening. With Ye Kong's strength, even if everyone attacked together, they wouldn't be able to last for half an incense stick of time.

Perhaps they could flaunt their strength in front of the ferocious barbarians. But in front of the tyrannical Ye Kong, their strength was simply not enough!

Even the Winged Tigers retreated a step in fear when they saw their companion being killed so easily. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at the white-clothed youth.

"Ye Kong will win!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Eighth Young Master will win! Ye Kong will win! "Hundreds of people roared in unison. Their voices seemed to penetrate the roof and soar into the sky!

"Ye Jiajun!" Ye Kong sternly shouted. The theater immediately quieted down. They could only hear Ye Kong slowly reciting, "Gentleman Ye Jiajun, cherish the people's strength … … win the people's trust … … be self-disciplined … …" Every time Ye Kong recited a paragraph, he would take a step forward. And Ye Wu would take a step back in panic.

"Those who disturb the common people will be beheaded!"

Ye Kong was already standing in front of the one-meter-high stage, looking down at Ye Wu.

Although people standing at a high place would have a kind of arrogant and domineering feeling, Ye Wu didn't have the slightest bit of that feeling at this moment. He only felt that the soles of his feet were starting to feel numb, and his calves were shaking uncontrollably.

"You … can't kill me! I am a sergeant! I'm still a deputy general! The commander-in-chief must agree to kill me! You, you, you are not a soldier at all! The Ye Clan is not up to you to decide! "Ye Wu said in a panic.

"I've never asked for anyone's permission to kill!" Ye Kong snorted lightly. With a light tap of his toes, he lightly leaped onto the stage.

"I, I … don't!" Ye Wu really knew that he was afraid, but things had come to this point, and he only had himself to blame.

"Eighth Brother! Wait! "Ye Wen, who had been notified, rushed over like a madman.

"Eighth Brother! Spare his life! Second Brother, I beg you! "Ye Wen rushed over, and in front of everyone, he actually knelt in front of Ye Kong, blocking his way.

For the sake of his brother's life, Ye Wen no longer cared about his face. He had received a notice at the last minute that Ye Wu had gone to the Hidden Spring House to cause trouble for Ye Kong. He knew that things were bad, so he rode the winged tiger and rushed over, just in time to see the last scene.

But when Ye Wu saw that his twin brother had come, he actually became full of confidence, and pulled Ye Wen and said, "Brother, don't kneel to him, he …."

Ye Wu actually wanted to say that his mother was harmed by Ye Kong. Ye Wen had actually already heard about it, but if he said it at this moment, wouldn't he be courting death?

"Pa!" A big slap made Ye Wu's mouth full of blood, and in a moment of desperation, Ye Wen did not dare to be polite.

"You bastard! Kneel for me! "After Ye Wen slapped Ye Wu, he pulled him to kneel.

But Ye Kong was not someone who would let things go so easily. He coldly snorted and said, "You brought this upon yourself! As a citizen of Ye Jiajun, the people of the city are our brothers and sisters. In the face of a great battle, you don't know how to protect and cherish the people, you let a tiger do violence, wantonly injure people, if you don't punish him … "Ye Kong pointed at the people below the stage, and scolded," You ask the injured brothers and sisters, do they agree or not! "

As soon as Ye Kong finished speaking, the people below the stage shouted, "Absolutely not!"

The sky shaking roars caused Ye Wen's body to tremble, but he had already heard the meaning in Ye Kong's words.

Ye Kong also had no choice. Although Ye Wu violated the military rules, he was not a soldier, so how could he enforce the military rules? More importantly, it was fine if he killed Ye Wu behind his back, but it was not good to kill his own brother in public. Moreover, his mother would definitely not approve of it, so he changed his words to "punish", and let Ye Wu go.

Ye Wen immediately heard the voice, and quickly stood up, and said to the people below the stage, "Fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, I apologize on behalf of my brother!" He bowed three times, and then said, "Fellow villagers, rest assured, I will definitely punish this bastard. I will immediately tie him up, and send him to Ye Jiajun's tent for the general to deal with. I will not tolerate him! As for the injured people, all of them will be given 100 taels of medicine, and those who are not injured will also be given 20 taels of medicine. "

When Ye Wen saw that there was still no movement from the commoners below the stage, he became anxious. He knelt down and kowtowed, crying, "Fellow villagers, on account of his bravery in defending the border and killing the enemy, let him atone for his crimes!"

After Ye Wen made such a scene, the people did not say anything more, and they all nodded. However, seeing that Ye Kong's expression did not change, the people quickly shut their mouths.

At this time, Chen Jiuniang had already walked down, and helped Ye Wen up, saying, "This is enough. Seeing that it is Ye Wu's first offense, let Ye Wei not punish him too much."

Hearing Chen Jiuniang's words, the people also said, "We will listen to Concubine Chen."

Imperceptibly, Chen Jiuniang's popularity also soared. No one looked at her face with astonishment anymore, and there was only gratitude in everyone's eyes. After all, she had lifted the veil for everyone here, and not every woman could do that.

Seeing that Ye Wu was tied up and sent out by Ye Wen, Patriarch Acheron suddenly said, "If it were me, I would not have said any nonsense just now, and directly killed this brat."

Ye Kong sighed, "Of course I want to, but if I kill my brother in public, even if it is reasonable, I will be laughed at and criticized by others."

"Hmph, why do you care so much? Be careful of being harmed in the future!" Patriarch Acheron said impatiently.

"I will pay attention to him, and I hope that these two guys do not seek death," Ye Kong said coldly, looking in the direction that Ye Wen and Ye Wu walked out.

"Big Brother Ye Kong." Lu Qin and Little Red walked over, and Lu Qin pointed at Chen Jiuniang, who was talking to the people, and said in a low voice, "Maybe a bad thing will become a good thing."

Everyone understood Lu Qin's meaning. Chen Jiuniang had always felt inferior because of the scar on her face, and she usually stayed in the Ye Mansion and did not come out of her own courtyard. As time passed, her heart became more depressed, and she was afraid of meeting strangers, so people were very worried.

But now, it was a good opportunity to use this matter to remove the barrier in her heart. When she found out that others actually did not care that much about her appearance, she could boldly walk out of the courtyard.

After sending off the last person, Ye Kong walked to Chen Jiuniang's side and handed her the black veil to cover her face.

"Ah!" Chen Jiuniang cried out in surprise, and covered her face with her hands in panic, and scolded, "You brat, why didn't you remind me earlier!"

She had actually forgotten to cover her face just now. Ye Kong said, "In any case, they already saw it, so what's the point of covering it?"

Chen Jiuniang pulled the black veil away and said, "That was from afar. Maybe they didn't see it clearly?" After she covered her face with the black veil, she said worriedly, "Now that so many people have seen me up close, will they be scared by me? Will there be rumors that are not good for the Ye Family? "

Ye Kong said, "Mother, just now you didn't cover your face, and you stood in front of them calmly. Did you feel uncomfortable? Did anyone stare at you rudely? "

Chen Jiuniang thought about it and said, "I don't think so."

"Then it's settled. I think you should go out immediately, and don't wear this black veil."

Chen Jiuniang shook her head and refused, "Just now those people did it because they were grateful to you, but it's different when I go out. Those passersby will laugh at me."

Ye Kong thought about it and agreed, so he didn't force it. He secretly made up his mind that he must go out and find elixirs for his mother as soon as possible.

When he returned to the Ye Residence in the evening, Ye Kong greeted everyone and went into the spirit cultivation array to start cultivating.

He wanted to refine the remaining half of the Spirit Qi in his body as soon as possible and rush to the fourth level. This way, Patriarch Acheron wouldn't have a reason to stop him from going out.

He sat on the couch and took out the Pipa Beads for Patriarch Acheron to study, while he took out the Creation Elixir left behind by the barbarian cultivator Xia Hui from his storage bag.

It was a type of light yellow elixir. When he put it under his nose, there was a kind of fragrance, but there was also a faint burnt smell in the fragrance.

"Patriarch, I'll eat it!"

"Eat it, eat it." Acheron grabbed the beads and didn't even look up.

Ye Kong said gloomily, "You let me eat it because you know what I want to eat? It seems like I'm not the least bit important to this stupid bead! "

"That's how it is." Patriarch Acheron sneered and scolded, "Hurry up and eat it to cultivate. Do you think I'll lie to you?"

"No, I smell burnt smell."

"That's a sign that the elixir is not completely successful. Generally, elixirs have a fragrance and no smell. Elixirs refined by elixir refiners will definitely not have any smell … However, it's normal to have a burnt smell. After all, not all elixir refiners are good at refining elixirs. It's normal for the fire to be a little overdone. Don't worry too much, at most, the elixir will be a little less effective."

After listening to Patriarch Acheron's explanation, Ye Kong swallowed a Creation Elixir, sat cross-legged and began cultivating.

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