"Open!" Ye Yun stomped his foot.

The ground shook violently, and the scene in front of him shook for a while, gradually revealing the true situation.

This is the cave of the valley lord of the "Red Maple Valley", Ye Yun searched all the way, and when he came here, he realized that there was a hidden magic circle.

Sure enough, after breaking through the magic circle with great strength, a passage leading to the ground appeared, and a rich aura overflowed.

Stepping into it, Ye Yun was secretly happy in his heart, he never expected that this place would be a small spiritual vein.

This spirit vein was almost three times larger than the place where Ye Yun found the "Jiao Blood Fruit", and the lower grade spirit stones were inlaid in various places, roughly counting, at least more than four hundred. The cultivator is in it, it's so refreshing.

The biggest secret of the "Red Maple Valley" is probably here, but due to the stinginess of the previous valley owner, it has accumulated so much that it has hardly been consumed.

"It's amazing! It's just a sleepy pillow!" Ye Yun didn't hesitate, and immediately started to do it, looting all the spirit stones.

It was a full two hours before he walked out of the cave.

Bathed in the sun, Ye Yun was simply crooked, and began to count the harvest this time.

Pure Yang Treasure Mirror, a small flying sword, nearly five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and a hundred catties of extraterrestrial meteorite iron obtained from the Valley Lord's Qiankun Ring, the income is not small.

In Ye Yun's heart, there was even a feeling of getting rich overnight. "Yunding International" has a lot of money every day, which is an appalling astronomical amount, but it didn't make Ye Yun feel anything, and those money didn't help him improve his strength.

"Things like the Little Flying Sword and the Pure Yang Treasure Mirror, I can't use them for the time being. Extraterrestrial meteorite is a material for refining weapons, keep it for later use, and you can also take a small part out to enhance the defense of my car. Ye Yun pondered.

Now that the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, Ye Yun doesn't want to be driven by a sudden Dao attack, and even people and cars are bombarded and killed.

The master at the peak of the "Condensation Period" can easily cut a private car into two with just one stroke of the wind blade technique.

In a good mood, Ye Yun enjoyed the picturesque scenery nearby and came to the mountain behind the Red Maple Valley.

I really didn't expect that in addition to the maple trees, there are also all kinds of flowers blooming here, and the fragrance of flowers fills the mountains and fields. Wild chrysanthemum, lycoris, yellow locust, camellia, nine mile, canna, etc., Ye Yun was also surprised to see it.

However, this is a deep mountain and old forest, and it was once a forbidden place for the Xiuzhen sect, so it is not surprising that the natural environment is well protected.

As soon as his mind moved, a smile appeared on Ye Yun's face.

"It seems that there is a gift for Qingxue. Ye Yun muttered to himself.

Sitting among the flowers, he took out a small porcelain **, and then his five fingers were opened, and his palm exuded an invisible attraction.

After cultivating the "Hongmeng Purple Qi Technique" for so long, Ye Yun had already figured out other wonderful uses. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the essence of the flowers in the mountains to be sucked by Ye Yun in the air, turned into bits and pieces of crystal nectar, and was stored in a small porcelain**.

It took him half a day to absorb and refine all the flower essences of this valley, and he got about twenty milliliters of liquid.

These liquids are crystal clear, have a light and mellow aroma, smell pleasant, and have a very long-lasting effect.

After doing all this, Ye Yun quickly returned to Chuzhou.

Before half past eight in the evening, he appeared in the Panlong Mountain villa.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Sun Ye actually came, but the fat man's situation was not quite right, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked very embarrassed.

Ning Yun'er was holding safflower oil or something, and carefully wiped it for the fat man.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, did you go into the mountains to dig out the honeycomb?" Ye Yun was surprised.

"Brother Yun, don't make fun of me, I've been beaten up! You have to get me back!" Sun Ye cried with a sad face and told what had happened.

Originally.

During the day, Sun Ye went to school, but he didn't expect to meet someone who came to challenge Ye Yun.

The challenger was tall and long-legged, with a fat and round girl translator, who claimed to be a taekwondo master from Goryeo. His name is Park Hyun-joong, and his rank is black belt 8th dan.

Knowing that Ye Yun was not there, Park Hyun-joong immediately made disrespectful remarks and scolded him, saying that Ye Yun was cowardly and deliberately avoiding him.

Sun Ye was very unhappy at the time, and went up to reason with the other party for a few words and was beaten. Although Sun Ye also stepped into the ranks of cultivation, his cultivation was too low, his strength was limited, and he had not learned boxing and kicking specifically, so he couldn't exert his strength at all, and could only be brutally abused by others.

"Goryeo people? challenge me? There's no reason, I haven't even watched Korean dramas, let alone know the people there. Ye Yun was stunned.

He seemed to say that he knew Li He Yang. Sun Ye recalled.

"Li Chaoyang?" Ye Yun suddenly remembered the overseas Hongmen master who suddenly appeared a while ago.

At that time, that Tang Hu also said that he wanted to challenge Li Xiaohai, and after knowing that this great grandmaster was defeated, he turned over to challenge Ye Yun.

Now another Korean taekwondo master has emerged, and it's the same situation. Park Hyun-joong may know Li Chaoyang, but it does not prevent him from learning martial arts with the masters of the Li family.

"Yes, yes, that's the name," Sun Ye said with a wry smile, "That person said, if Brother Yun wants to avenge me, he will go to the 'Quanyi Taekwondo Gym' to find him." ”

Ye Yun raised his watch and looked at the time, it was not too late.

"Go over immediately, I want people to know that my Ye Yun's brother should not be insulted!" Ye Yun waved his hand, "Yun'er, I'm tired today, you can drive." ”

"Okay! The fat man is an important member of our company, he was bullied, and the company is also very faceless, and he will teach that Korean man a hard lesson for me later. Ning Yun'er smiled, looking a little expectant.

The Ford Raptor F650 quickly descended the hill and, following the guidance of the navigation, arrived at the martial arts hall within half an hour.

Unexpectedly, there was already a crowd of people here, quite lively, and almost all of them were teenagers wearing taekwondo practice uniforms, with a fanatical face of meeting idols. Even the city's TV station sent reporters to interview them.

"It seems that Park Hyun-joong is very famous in taekwondo circles, this is star-level treatment, right?" Sun Ye was surprised.

Ning Yun'er also parked the car and took out her mobile phone to log in to the website to search.

"Hey, the fat man said it well," Ning Yun'er gasped, "Park Hyun-joong is very powerful, he started practicing taekwondo at the age of 12, won the Korea International Open at the age of 15, won the Korea National Sports Championship at the age of 17, won the continental championship at the age of 20, and won the World Championship at the age of 21...... To put it simply, he is a well-deserved king in his heavyweight, and he looks quite energetic, no wonder his popularity is so high. ”

"Yo, it's a bit of a problem, the fat man is not unjust. Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Your sister, Yun Lady God, you are not mistaken. Sun Ye was taken aback.

Ning Yun'er was unhappy, so she simply put the mobile phone screen under Sun Ye's nose, and when she saw the content clearly, Sun Ye was also quite helpless.

"This product is too tasteless, isn't it!Is it interesting to bully me with such a high rank?" Sun Ye twitched the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, leave everything to me, and you'll have a chance to take revenge later. Ye Yun said indifferently.

At this time, their gaze fell to the middle of the crowd, where stood a tall and strong little white face wearing a pale gold practice uniform. This person's age is definitely not more than twenty-five years old, his appearance can be said to be relatively handsome, and his aura is also quite sufficient, and he does have a bit of long-legged Oba.

A group of fans surrounded Park Hyun and asked for autographs.

But he didn't pay attention to it at all, just waved his hands again and again, and pointed to his ears, meaning that he couldn't understand what everyone was saying.

The interview on the TV station also refused Park Hyun-joong, and his eyes also crossed the crowd and turned to this side from afar.

"Ye Yun!" Suddenly, Park Xianzhong let out a loud roar and shouted in extremely broken Huaxia language, these two words were probably learned by him temporarily.

Following Park Hyun-joong's fingers, the eyes of the audience looked towards Ye Yun in unison, but these people didn't know him, and everyone was at a loss.

After all, Ye Yun is a nobody in the circle of taekwondo, and his fame is far inferior to that of a god like Park Hyun-joong, who is full of glory and aura.

After closing the car door, Ye Yun took Sun Ye and Ning Yun'er and walked calmly towards the inside of the martial arts hall, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way.

"Hey, hello handsome guy! I'm Xiao Xin, the host of the city's cable channel! Do you know Pu Shen?" a mediocre-looking hostess came out with a microphone, followed by a cameraman.

"What is that?" Ye Yun was speechless.

"Park Hyun-joong is the great god of taekwondo, referred to as Park God. How does he know your name? Are you the master he wants to challenge on this trip to Chuzhou?" asked the hostess.

"Sort of. Ye Yun nodded.

"Wow! I heard you right! How many steps are you in taekwondo? Do we have such a master in Chuzhou?" the hostess said in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I haven't practiced this kind of kung fu, it's a zero stage. Ye Yun said indifferently.

"That'...... What's there to fight then? It's not a level at all!" the hostess was disappointed, and the cameraman shook her head and turned the camera to the other side.

At this moment, Park Hyun-joong also pushed away the crowd and walked over quickly. He didn't have any extra words, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Yun, and then pointed to the middle of the field, the meaning was obvious, that is, to start fighting immediately.

"What about the translator girl, help me translate a few words with this foreigner!" Ye Yun shouted.

The fat round girl immediately squeezed over from the pile of people and approached with a smile on her face. She is actually a student of a small language at the Chinese Academy outside the provincial city, and this time she was also hired to come over as a translator.

"Brother, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. The girl said respectfully.

What can make Park Hyun-joong come over to challenge it, of course, can't be an ordinary small role, and she doesn't dare to offend casually.

"You tell him that he is no match for me, but he has beaten my brother, and I have to avenge my brother. Ye Yun said indifferently.

Such words fell on the ears of everyone, and immediately a burst of boos was heard from the crowd.

"What kind of? Where did you come out of nowhere, dare to look down on us Pushen!"

"I heard you right, someone dares to talk to Pu Oba in such a tone? ”

"Who wouldn't brag about it? I can't bear to brag so much. When we go to the competition field, we will see at a glance which is stronger and which is weak!"

Taekwondo enthusiasts are all unhappy.

After listening to the translator's paraphrase, Park Hyun-joong smiled instead of being angry, the corners of his mouth hooked up a confident arc, and he gestured a middle finger at Ye Yun.

He didn't seem to bother to say anything, turned his head to the corner, and began to move his limbs, as if he was ready to shoot at any time, and many little fans excitedly took out their mobile phones to shoot.

In the corner, a large and heavy sandbag hangs.

Park Hyun-joong moved a few times, kicked a few times in the air, and suddenly it was a whip leg and slammed it on the sandbag.

The heavy sandbag flew up at least two stories high, and by the time it was in the air, it had already been kicked through.

Whoa...... Grains of iron sand fell out, and the goddess scattered flowers on the ground, and the audience was shocked by this scene.

"Oh my God, how powerful is this kick of Pu Shen!" exclaimed the hostess, "This sandbag is actually filled with iron sand, he can kick it so high, and he even kicks it out." If anyone gets kicked by him, I'm afraid they will go to see King Yama!"

"Awesome! It's too fierce! This product is really frequent! Brother Yun, you have to be careful. Sun Ye and Ning Yun'er were also shocked into a cold sweat.

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