"Hey, do you guys think that the fool will stir up some trouble again this time?"
"I don't think so. He has changed his clothes and knows the rules. I can easily defeat him with his skills, let alone Ye Wen."
"Logically, he will lose without a doubt, but I feel that he will do something else."
"Haha, he is reckless. If he violates the rules again, let's see how he can escape the board."
"Challenge match, Ye Wen against Ye Kong!" Following the old butler Ye Cai's shout, Ye Kong and Ye Wen walked onto the stage from the two sides.
"Second Brother, the fifth rule, does it prohibit attacking the opponent's face, eyes, crotch, and other vital points? Does the sixth rule prohibit the use of hidden weapons? Does the seventh rule prohibit the use of weapons without permission? "Ye Kong stood on the stage and kept asking questions.
Ye Wen was already tired of it. He didn't know if this kid was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. He wanted him to tell him the rules word by word, and in between, he asked a lot of inexplicable questions.
However, Ye Wen had already suffered a loss, so he didn't dare to agree carelessly. After listening carefully, he nodded and said, "That's right."
"Then the second rule, is it a loss if the opponent falls to the ground and can't get up, or if the opponent leaves the stage completely?"
Ye Wen nodded, "Not bad, you remember it very clearly."
"Then if you jump, both your feet and your whole body leave the stage, then you will lose, right?"
Ye Wen was already annoyed to death. He didn't know how many similar questions he had asked. He didn't know what his brain was thinking, why was it different from others?
"It's fine if I leave for a short period of time!" Ye Wen only had so much patience, and he was about to completely lose it.
"Also …" Ye Kong wanted to ask more.
"Hey! Are you going to fight or not? Why do you have so many questions? "Ye Wen was impatient. He had been waiting for the day he would beat him up.
"Alright, then let's fight," Ye Kong replied helplessly.
"In that case, be careful." Ye Wen laughed coldly. Fool, just wait to get beaten up! You dare to fight with my mother? I'll let you have a taste of my power today! Even if you're as smart as a ghost, you still have to drink my foot-washing water!
Ye Haoran sat on the armchair and listened to the conversation above. He had a faint premonition that Ye Kong was going to play some tricks again. However, no matter how he thought about it, he really couldn't think of anything else this kid could do.
In fact, he had never liked this idiot. After all, his mother was so ugly, and he was so stupid that he could not even speak properly and only knew how to smile.
However, ever since he heard that this brat had recovered a few days ago, Ye Haoran took notice of him. He realized that his personality was especially tenacious, and he had a fiery temper. He was very similar to himself when he was young, so his impression of Ye Kong changed.
And after seeing him today, Ye Haoran felt that this kid was even more interesting. He was full of tricks, and his tricks were endless. Even at this moment, Ye Haoran was looking forward to seeing what tricks he would come up with.
"Come on!" Ye Wen took a pose and roared. As the eldest of the Ye Family descendants who had not left the mansion, he still respected his status and did not take the initiative to attack.
However, this time, Ye Kong did not rush forward. Instead, he hid far away and roared back, "If I go just because you tell me to, I'll lose face!"
Face at this moment? You idiot! Ye Wen did not care about his status. He tiptoed, and his body was as light as a swallow. With a somersault, he flew into the air.
"F * ck, Qinggong." Ye Kong cursed and fled to the other corner of the arena.
"Don't run!" Ye Wen flew back.
Meanwhile, Ye Kong ran to the other side and cursed, "Even if I can't beat you, can't I outrun you?"
Do you think you can hide just because you hide? Ye Wen sneered. He lifted his hand to pick up the front of his gown and stuffed it into his waist. He sneered, "You really can't outrun me!"
Ye Wen could not be bothered to jump anymore. He circulated his inner energy and charged towards Ye Kong with a gust of wind under his feet.
Fortunately, Ye Kong had practiced long-distance running with weights for a few days. Now that there were no tiles on his legs, his feet were very relaxed.
Thus, the two of them played Eagle Catches Chicks on the stage.
The audience was in an uproar. No wonder this idiot practiced long-distance running every day. Didn't he use it now?
Ye Hu was still holding a grudge. He looked up at the arena and scolded, "Ye Kong, so you practiced escaping? Haha, you're a disgrace to the Ye Family. "
Ye Kong did not have time to pay attention to him. He ran wildly on the arena. However, no matter how fast he was, how could he catch up to Ye Wen who had Qinggong and internal energy? The distance between the two quickly shortened. Ye Wen had already grabbed his clothes several times.
"Idiot! Go to hell! " As the distance closed, a cold light flashed in Ye Wen's eyes. He stomped on the ground with the tip of his foot. The strong rebound force made him jump out like a white leopard.
"Nancang Arm Fist!" Ye Wen suddenly threw out a fist. The fist that contained internal energy was merciless.
"Bang!" The fist hit Ye Kong's back without any suspense.
"Pfft ~" Ye Kong, who was running, spat out a mouthful of blood. He ran another two steps, then staggered and fell on the arena.
"Hmph, useless guy. One punch and you're like this." Ye Wen went up and kicked Ye Kong off the stage as if he was kicking a dead dog.
A wide trail of blood was left on the arena floor.
Ye Wen won. There was no suspense. The Ye Family disciples below suddenly realized that the scene of the idiot getting beaten up that they were looking forward to suddenly appeared. However, they were not too excited.
Looking at Ye Kong who was hanging on the side of the arena, Ye Haoran shook his head. The difference between Ye Wen and Ye Kong was too big. There was really nothing to see in this match.
Ye Haoran raised his hand. Housekeeper Ye Cai announced the result, "Challenge match, Ye Wen …"
"Wait!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from the side of the arena.
Everyone looked towards the voice and saw Ye Kong standing below the arena. He was using one hand to point at his other hand.
His other hand was tightly gripping the side of the arena.
"The rules state that if you fall to the ground or completely leave the arena, you lose! As for me … I still have four fingers on the arena. So, I haven't lost! "Ye Kong said righteously as if he didn't know that he was shameless to the point that it made people's hair stand on end.
Everyone booed, obviously protesting against Ye Kong's shameless style.
Ye Wen was so angry that he laughed instead, "Good! Even if you haven't lost! Then come up and let's compete again! "
"No, I'll just stand below. Anyway, as long as a part of my body is on the arena, I haven't lost and you haven't won!"
Everyone was stunned. This kid's skin was already as thick as a city wall. He already had two feet below the arena and he still hasn't lost?
"Ye Kong! Do you have any shame? If you can't afford to lose, then don't play! " Ye Wen's brother from the same mother, Ye Wu, walked in front of Ye Kong and scolded, "You rely on the loophole in the rules and refuse to admit defeat. What kind of hero are you?"
"I'm not a hero. I'm a hooligan!" Ye Kong rolled his eyes and said sternly, "The reason why I did this is to let you understand that using the rules is also a strategy!"
"Using the rules is also a strategy. Well said! "Ye Haoran actually agreed, so there was nothing else to say.
Ye Kong patted Ye Wu's shoulder and said earnestly, "Third brother, I know it's hard for you to understand the meaning of these words with your intellect. But right now, I'm still competing with Ye Wen, so please step aside."
"You! Shameless! "Ye Wu was so angry that his face turned red as he walked to the side.
On the arena, Ye Wen sneered, "Since it's like this, I'll let you leave the arena completely!"
After Ye Wen said that, he leaped forward like a tiger and stood on one leg in the air. His heel stepped on Ye Kong's finger!
Ye Wen's movements were skillful and elegant, winning a burst of cheers from the other brothers.
But Ye Kong only needed to raise his hand and place his finger on the other side of the arena.
"Just now, your finger completely left the arena!" Ye Wen roared.
"It's fine to leave for a short period of time … You said it yourself." Ye Kong smiled innocently.
Ye Wen was about to faint from anger. He wanted to kick his stinky face, but then he remembered that the rules forbade hitting the face. But this brat was standing below the arena. Other than the face, he couldn't hit anything else.
Then he would step on his hand! Ye Wen chased after his finger and stepped on it alternately with his left and right feet. As for Ye Kong, he used both hands and placed his hand here and there. This competition was no longer like a martial arts competition.
The Ye Family disciples didn't know what to say. They knew that this brat Ye Kong was pestering endlessly, but they didn't think he was in the right. They all stared at Ye Wen who was like stepping on a mouse and Ye Kong who was like making a sesame seed cake. They didn't know how long this game would last.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Haoran couldn't take it anymore. What kind of martial arts competition is this? This is too childish. Do you still have me in your eyes?
"Ahem!" Ye Haoran coughed and wanted to say something.
Ye Wen was also annoyed. He stomped his feet and turned his head to look at his father. Just as he turned his head, his ankle suddenly tightened.
Ye Wen, who lost his head out of fear, shouted, "Oh no!"
However, Ye Wen was also an astute person. When he was pulled off the stage by Ye Kong, in the time it took for a spark to fly off the stage, one of his hands grabbed onto the edge of the stage.
Hehe, you know how to use the rules, but I can't? Isn't it just acting shamelessly and shamelessly? Bro, who's afraid of who?
Ye Wen, who was also standing below the arena, put his hand on the arena and smiled smugly at Ye Kong.
The Ye Family disciples really broke down this time. Today's match had seriously exceeded their imagination. There was no one on the arena. Both contestants were standing below the arena, but they still hadn't lost.
This was becoming more and more childish! Ye Haoran was about to explode.
But at this moment, the winner and loser were decided.
"Ah!" Ye Wen shouted. It turned out that his wrist was bitten by Ye Kong.
"Don't bite people!" Ye Wen roared.
"There's no such rule!" Ye Kong snorted vaguely and bit down with all his might.
"Ah! Quickly let go! "Ye Wen's hand was bitten, and his other hand still had to push Ye Kong, so both hands left the arena.
"You lost!" Ye Kong spat out a piece of skin from the back of Ye Wen's wrist and climbed up the arena. He roared, "I won!"
There were no cheers, applause, fresh flowers or women. The Ye Clan's disciples stared at Ye Kong with their eyes wide open. They thought to themselves, "What's going on? This brat is being unreasonable, and he actually won just like that. Can this be considered as his win?"
Ye Haoran also felt that it couldn't be counted as his win. But thinking about it, there was no reason not to. Besides, he really wanted to hear what request Ye Kong had.
"Challenge match, Ye Kong wins!" Along with the butler's voice, the disciples booed incessantly. They all thought, "Can we also act shamelessly like this in the future?"
"Ye Kong, although you won with an unfair advantage, I can see that you are more intelligent than others. I will reluctantly consider it your victory. Now, tell me, what do you want? As long as I can take it out, I will do it."
The disciples were envious. Damn, this fool won by being shameless, and there was actually a reward. They were all guessing whether Ye Kong wanted silver or some expensive weapon.
"I want to learn martial arts!" Ye Kong said boldly.
"This is something you should learn. It is not a request."
"I want Father to teach me!"
Once Ye Kong said this, there was an uproar. One had to know that although Ye Haoran had many children, he had only taught his eldest son, Ye Wei. The other sons were already very satisfied with just a few pointers from him. Who would want the honor of having their father teach them wholeheartedly?
If we really let a fool learn from Father, then wouldn't we be inferior to a fool in the future? The Ye Family disciples all looked up at Ye Haoran. All of them widened their eyes nervously. They were worried that their father would really agree to Ye Kong's request.
When Ye Haoran heard this, his eyes also focused. He looked Ye Kong up and down. Ye Kong's words surprised him. But thinking about it, it was reasonable. To be honest, he also wanted a descendant of the Ye Family to inherit his saber and horse skills. The reason he had never taught his sons was that he felt that none of his sons had the aptitude to learn. He was afraid that they would bring shame to the Ye Family's saber skills.
But after he looked at Ye Kong, he still blinked and lowered his eyebrows.
When Ye Kong saw this, he quickly said, "Father, my mind is clear now. I also want to have a bright future. Today, I would like to ask Father to teach me martial arts. In the future, I can help Father and contribute to the Ye Family. Father, please rest assured. I will definitely practice in the winter and in the summer. I will learn humbly and work hard. I will not bring shame to the Ye Family's martial arts. "
"You should change your request." Ye Haoran ruthlessly rejected Ye Kong.
Ye Kong still did not give up. He stubbornly said, "Father, didn't you just agree that if I win, I can make any request? Are you going to go back on your word? "
Ye Haoran waved his hand, "It's not that I'm going back on my word. It's just that your aptitude is too poor. More importantly, you've missed the age to practice martial arts. If you were a few years earlier …" Ye Haoran paused. He lifted his head to look at Ye Kong and said, "You're already twelve years old. Your bone structure is already set. You can learn martial arts to protect yourself, but it's impossible for you to progress on the path of martial arts. No matter how hard you work, you won't be able to achieve anything … So, if any martial arts master were to teach you, the result would be the same."
"You can learn martial arts to protect yourself, but it's impossible for you to progress on the path of martial arts."
"No matter how hard you work, you won't be able to achieve anything."
These words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Ye Kong to be dumbfounded. Originally, he wanted to make a name for himself on the path of martial arts. Now, it was completely hopeless. He knew that in a place like Cangnan Continent, if you didn't practice martial arts, you wouldn't be able to make a name for yourself.
Ye Haoran also sighed and comforted him, "Actually, you don't need to be depressed. I see that you're eloquent and quick-witted. Why don't you give up on martial arts and write a beautiful essay? In the future, if you pass the imperial examinations, you'll be able to enter the palace and assist the emperor, bringing honor to your ancestors."
Hearing Ye Haoran's words, the brothers all let out a long breath. They looked at each other with joy in their eyes. It looked like no one wanted to be surpassed by an idiot. But what they didn't know was that Ye Kong, who had no hope of practicing martial arts, was about to embark on an even more glorious path of cultivation!
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