Chapter 40 Provocation (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

"Ah!" Ye Wan'er's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and she exclaimed with her hands covering her small mouth.

A sharp explosion struck, blowing away the long hair like ink on his back, Ye Ziming's shot was also beyond Ye Chen's expectations, and a sneer also appeared at the corner of his mouth, a shot from his back, a killer would never leave his back to the enemy, how could Ye Chen leave it to Ye Ziming.

The faint true qi poured out of the body like a tide, and the figure shot out in vain, and an invisible energy gushed out from the soles of the feet, like an arrow off the string to avoid Ye Ziming's blow.

Ye Ziming was stunned for a moment, obviously Ye Chen's reaction was beyond his expectations, he smiled indifferently, and pointed to the sword, the slightest sword qi surrounded his fingertips, the cyan whirlwind erupted around Ye Ziming like a volcano with a tongue of fire, and the wisps of breeze floated Ye Ziming's figure slowly rising, his long hair fluttering in the wind, looking extremely bohemian.

"Wind tornado!" the right finger fell with a bang, and a low shout exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

A burst of roaring sounded around the entire threshold, and the air in front of Ye Wushuang's body fluctuated slightly, and several light cyan small winds appeared out of thin air.

Immediately, several feet of sword qi shot out from Ye Chen's fingertips, carrying several wind whirlwinds, and the sword qi turned into a terrifying wind, shooting at Ye Chen's shoulder.

"It's actually a yellow-rank intermediate sword technique, now Ye Chen is dead!" There was an exclamation around, the wind tornado is also an extremely famous martial art in the Ye family, and it is usually practiced by some beginner martial arts eighth-level powerhouses, they are not only amazed that Ye Ziming can use the wind tornado so easily, but also marvel at Ye Ziming's ruthlessness, as soon as he makes a move, it is a wind tornado.

Ye Wushuang didn't hear the exclamations around him, but instead showed a sneer, and whispered: "Look for death!"

shoulder, looking at that terrifying energy, Ye Chen couldn't help frowning, this kid is really ruthless, if he is hit, he will definitely lie in bed for several months.

Boy, you're so ruthless, don't blame me for being even more ruthless than you.

When the surging true qi in the body was about to gush out of the body, it stopped abruptly, several explosions sounded from behind, and the afterglow caught a glimpse of several figures, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he still did not use the true qi of the wind and the true qi of the fire, his hands were clenched, and a slash of the palm of the knife was slashed, and several winds swept out.

Ye Chen's wind was undoubtedly a lonely boat in the sea for Ye Ziming's wind tornado, and it was annihilated in the eyes of everyone who knew it was like this.

A small amount of ejection comes out

The sword qi swept across Ye Chen's shoulder, and the martial robe instantly shattered into pieces, but what followed was the terrifying wind.

Feeling several powerful breaths behind him, Ye Chen turned a blind eye to the strong wind that shot in, but instead stood comfortably in place.

Ye Ziming also noticed the person who came, and sighed secretly, obviously the plan to teach Ye Chen a lesson was in vain.

The qi sword carried a whining sound that broke people's hearts, but when it reached a distance of one meter in front of Ye Chen, an invisible wall of wind appeared out of thin air, and both of them were destroyed at the same time, turning into invisible breezes that drifted away in all directions.

Two Ye family guards with tigers on their backs, their eyes blazing, and their black armor suddenly jumped in front of Ye Chen.

The audience, which was originally harassed, immediately became silent with the appearance of the two.

The majestic eyes of the two big men slowly swept from all around, and then fell on Ye Ziming's body, although the two big men were only the strength of the seventh layer of the first martial arts, but the sharp eyes made the surrounding Ye family disciples involuntarily retreat a few steps back, Ye Ziming yawned pleasantly.

"You two also saw it, it was Ye Chen who provoked me first!" Ye Ziming was not afraid of the fierce eyes, and looked at one of the guards with deep meaning and said lightly.

"You provoked him?" nodded slightly, and then the guard looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly, and a trace of contempt obviously flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Boy, this person is obviously that kid's person!" The fire qilin's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Chen's heart.

The small movements between Ye Ziming and this guard just now naturally couldn't escape Ye Chen, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at this guard with deep meaning, and said lightly: "I provoked him, don't you know that if you came a little late just now, I'm afraid I'll already be in the corpse medicine hall now!"

"I said, it was you who provoked him first, the clan rules stipulate that fighting is not allowed in the Medicine Hall, Ye Chen, please come with me to the Discipline Hall!" The guard's eyes raised slightly, and he said coldly again, the cyan true qi slowly circulated around him, and the momentum was pressed towards Ye Chen.

"Wait, Ye Yi, things haven't been figured out yet, isn't that appropriate!" the other guard next to him couldn't help but wonder and said to the guard who was called Ye Yi.

"Young Master Ziming has already said it very clearly!" Ye Yi frowned and said indifferently.

"I provoked me first, and then openly attacked me in the medicine hall, Ye Chen, do you still want to openly resist the heavy punishment now?" Ye Ziming held his chest in both hands, walked forward a few steps slightly, and said to Ye Chen with an arrogant face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a mysterious smile.

Ye Ziming's flat voice slowly floated in everyone's ears, but no one stood up to refute Ye Ziming.

A trace of coldness flashed in his dark eyes, looking at Ye Yi and Ye Ziming with deep meaning, and slowly shaking his head, Ye Chen only understood at this moment that all this had already been arranged by Ye Ziming, the so-called provocation, the sudden attack that followed, and the ensuing Ye Yi.

Ye Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, he really underestimated Ye Ziming, suddenly took a deep breath, and his tone changed: "Provocation? Ye Yi, do you really think I provoked him!"

Being stared at by Ye Chen's cold eyes, Ye Yi's face moved slightly, and he still maintained an indifferent tone: "Ye Chen is in front of so many people, do you want to deny it!"

"It's a good sentence for everyone, you really think that everyone thinks so!" Ye Chen's face was ordinary, without the panic that Ye Ziming and the others expected, and his tone was clear, but there was a kind of aggressive taste, coupled with the slightly mocking smile at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, which made Ye Ziming a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, now I'll ask others!" Ye Yi's face was slightly gloomy, if he had to be so inkblot in the past, he could just take down Ye Chen, but under the gaze of Ye Chen's dark eyes, he was afraid in his heart, and immediately bowed to Ye Wan'er under the signal of Ye Ziming's eyes and said, "Miss Wan'er, is it Ye Chen who provoked first!"

With a casual smile, Ye Chen walked to the threshold comfortably, leaning against the huge pillar, his eyes slightly closed,

Her pretty face was pale, Ye Wan'er looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, her lips trembled a few times and she still didn't open her mouth.

"Wan'er, it's okay, tell the truth!" Ye Ziming's hot eyes kept lingering on Ye Wan'er's face.

A few moments later, Ye Wan'er immediately sighed gloomily and said in a low voice: "Yes!"

Although Ye Wan'er's voice was low, Ye Chen could hear it clearly, her eyes were still closed, her face was ordinary, and she was not moved at all.

"Ye Chen is dead now, it seems that he has to enter the Discipline Hall this time!"

"Heh, who told him to offend Ye Ziming, you must know that even those who protect the strong have to give Ye Ziming a few thin faces, offending him is not the same as looking for death!"

As Ye Wan'er fell, the audience immediately rioted, most of the Ye family's children looked at Ye Chen playfully, and a few showed pity.

Ye Yi's eyes suddenly widened, his face suddenly swelled with a trace of anger, his long arms shook, pointed at Ye Chen and said coldly: "Ye Chen, do you still want to deny it now?"

Regarding the whispers around him and Ye Yi's cold cheers, Ye Chen just smiled slightly, his eyes raised slightly, and smiled at Ye Yi with a deep smile: "Are you really sure that I provoked Ye Ziming first, is there really no one in the audience who came out to clarify for me?"

"Ye Chen, you don't need to quibble!" Ye Ziming took a step forward, the sound of his steps was extremely loud, and then his long arm shook, pointed at the Ye family disciples beside him, and sneered: "If you didn't provoke me first, would there be any witness?"

The audience fell into silence for a while, and several Ye family disciples standing in the front row all took a few steps backwards, for fear that Ye Ziming would mistake him for standing up to prove Ye Chen.

The breeze blew, and there was a deathly silence all around, and the heavy breathing of the crowd was all over my ears.

Smiling proudly, Ye Ziming shook his head helplessly, and sneered: "Ye Chen, you still have to quibble."

However, at this moment, a clear laughter suddenly interrupted Ye Ziming, and then a flat voice floated in the field: "I can prove that Ye Ziming provoked first!"