Chapter 103 shot

Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, Ye Chen landed on his feet and jumped down quite chicly, and in an instant, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Some of the elders had gloomy faces, Ye Chen's house was too hateful, and he said so much for the sake of the martial arts in the martial arts.

At the moment when others didn't notice it, a smile flashed in Ye Wen's eyes, he stopped his hand, signaled the end of the meeting, and jumped down unhurriedly.

Standing in front of the martial hall, feeling the shouts of the Dao coming from the martial hall, Ye Chen walked towards the martial hall with his hands behind his back, but walked towards the martial hall very leisurely, a few months ago, he was only the eighth layer of the first martial arts, but a few months later, he was already the second layer of martial arts, at the moment when he just stepped into the threshold.

Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, looking at the martial arts hall with many attics, where the magnificent ancestral pavilion stood proudly, reaching into the sky.

At this moment, Ye Chen actually felt a palpitation, which seemed to be a tremor from the blood, but that feeling was gone in the blink of an eye, and it was so short that Ye Chen almost mistook it for an illusion, when the fire qilin was asleep, he specifically mentioned the ancestral pavilion, and ordered the cultivation to enter the ancestral pavilion again in order to reach the qi martial realm, could it be that there is any mystery in this ancestral pavilion?

Today's ancestral pavilion has always been a mystery to Ye Chen, rubbing his forehead, Ye Chen bypassed the threshold and walked directly towards the inner hall.

The commotion erupted, followed by several muffled cheers, and several faint breaths emanating from the front of the hallway.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and he faintly heard a familiar voice, landed on his feet, suddenly bypassed the corridor, jumped up to the tree, his eyes were slightly downcast, and at the end of the road, many children of Chang De wearing different samurai uniforms were crowded here, and the noise of abuse was endless.

"Hey, Son of a Slave Metal" A voice full of arrogance came from the crowd, and the surrounding crowd also looked like they were about to move with these words, and the voice contained a little force, which shook the surrounding air with a roar.

As a place to confer martial arts, the martial arts hall is undoubtedly equivalent to an ordinary school, and there is no such thing as charging fees.

And the behavior of the person in front of him is undoubtedly self-proclaimed, originally the five elders were in charge of the martial arts, but now that Ye Hao is dead, Ye Chen is in power, and some of the children of the Ye family have done such a thing, obviously not putting Ye Chen in his eyes, standing on tiptoe, looking at a few people in the crowd from afar, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a long sword behind his back, scolding at the young man with an iron face in front of him with a brutal face.

Plundering the fruits of other people's labor has always been something that Ye Chen is not ashamed of, and his eyes fell on the young man.

And the quarrel just now undoubtedly came from that young man, that young man Ye Chen is no stranger to Ye Wushuang---!

The cold wind struck, the sun that was originally hanging was also covered by the dark clouds, the cold of early spring seemed to have passed, and the rain actually fell in the sky!

The long hair was scattered like ink on the white clothes, and only a white belt was used to tie the hair in front of his head slightly, at this moment, Ye Wushuang's whole body exuded the same cold temperament as the sword behind him, and the gentle and elegant Ye Wushuang disappeared, his deep eyes were filled with endless coldness, and he said indifferently: "It's going to rain, you know?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned, then pointed at Ye Wushuang with disdain, and said, "Ye Wushuang, do you want to stand up for these children?"

Stretching out his hand to touch the falling raindrops, Ye Wushuang seemed to be recalling something, and said indifferently: "The children of slaves are also the children of the Ye family! Since the establishment of the martial hall, it has been stipulated that all the children of slaves can enter the martial hall, and there is no charge for it, Mr. Guard, don't you know?"

Ye Wushuang's face was majestic, like a Confucian who was full of economy and knew righteousness, and his voice was unusually majestic, but when Ye Wushuang's eyes swept towards one place, Ye Wushuang's face changed, and he immediately revealed a mysterious smile.

"Ye Wushuang, you are very articulate, even if you know what it is!" the middle-aged man said casually, his gaze swept over Ye Wushuang like a sword.

"So what!" Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, his right arm did not move, his left arm pointed forward a little, and suddenly a seven-foot-long true qi shot out from his fingertips.

In the eyes of everyone, this true qi slammed into the middle-aged man's chest after leaving the young man's fingertips.

The sudden shot surprised the people around him, but the middle-aged man's reaction was not bad, his clenched fist dissolved, and with a palm, the invisible qi shot out, ruthlessly smashing Ye Wushuang's true qi, everything was still not over, and the energy continued to surge forward like a tide.

However, Ye Wushuang's face was ordinary, and he didn't have the slightest nervousness, but looked at the middle-aged man with a slight mockery.

At the moment when everyone was about to exclaim, a sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and a black shadow ghostly appeared in front of Ye Wushuang, and the violent and abnormal energy also dissipated, and the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he pulled out the sword behind him in vain, and shot out, the sword was fierce, and stabbed out horizontally.

The sword roared like thunder, and in everyone's shocked eyes, a slender finger brazenly clamped the sword sharpened by the middle-aged man, at this moment, the middle-aged man only felt that the sword body seemed to be embedded in the hardest rock, and he couldn't move at all, and with a cold snort, the long sword suddenly broke open, ding-------

In the middle-aged man's wide-open eyes, the half-cut sword shot back with a thud, and penetrated his right chest with a pop, and the powerful force made him fly backwards uncontrollably, his face was pale, and the middle-aged man's originally gloomy face became like ashes in vain after seeing the face of the black shadow

The long hair that was originally flowing slowly fell, and looking at the sudden figure, a burst of stunned sound sounded.

"Abuser Discipline Hall for three years!" Ye Chen looked indifferently at the middle-aged man lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the other guards who were originally sluggish all changed their faces slightly when they heard this, and they bowed their hands towards Ye Chen very respectfully, and immediately under the signal of Ye Chen's eyes, they picked up the middle-aged man on the ground and walked out.

Ye Wushuang leaned over slightly and said softly: "Chen Shao, you made a timely move!"

At the moment he just glanced over, Ye Wushuang noticed Ye Chen on the side, which was also the reason why Ye Wushuang made a reckless move!

Compared to the smile on Ye Wushuang's face, the other Ye family disciples around him all looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, with admiration and envy

The right hand slowly poked out of the sleeve and patted Ye Wushuang's shoulder, Ye Chen nodded slightly, took a few steps forward, and looked at the children of the Ye family beside him, among them, there were descendants, concubines, and slaves, their complicated eyes naturally fell into Ye Chen's eyes, at this moment, Ye Chen knew that it was time to establish his prestige and automatically take a step backwards,

Ye Wushuang returned to his normal complexion, stood quietly beside Ye Chen, his eyes only looked at Ye Chen, and said secretly: "Chen Shao, you have to grasp the opportunity that you have finally created, don't miss it."