As soon as Ye Mao and Ye Chang walked into the courtyard, they were stunned as if they were bumping into a ghost in the daytime. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two of them saw that Ye Feng, who was supposed to be a dead man, was actually standing alive in the courtyard, staring at them with two cold star-like eyes.

Deceived corpses?

The two of them had a chill in their hearts, but after all, one was the fourfold realm of the star vein, and the other was the martial arts cultivation of the fivefold realm of the star vein, after being startled, they saw the shadow behind Ye Feng, the ghost had no shadow in the sun, it seemed that Ye Feng had come back to life for some reason, could it be that he had taken some expensive elixir? This waste, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how much gold and silver the family has consumed, hmph, it must be the head of the family, Ye Honglie, who stole some elixir, hid it on that waste, and was picked up by him again!

The purpose of the mutilation of Ye Feng this time was to kill Ye Feng under the pretext of learning and using accidental injury as an excuse, and then provoke Ye Honglie and make him perverse, alarming the Supreme Elder, so that it would be logical to force Ye Honglie to abdicate. As sons, of course, the two knew about this plan. But as soon as Ye Feng died and came back to life, I am afraid that the conspiracy will be aborted immediately.

Ye Feng had just recovered from his injuries, if ......

The two tacitly glanced at each other, Ye Feng only had the power of the four powers of the star vein, and he was recovering from a serious injury, I'm afraid he was even weaker, right? Ye Mao made a look, Ye Chang understood in his heart, and shouted: "Where is the evil spirit, dare to possess my brother's newly dead body, where did it come from, go where it came from!"

He stepped on the "Seven Star Steps Against the Waves", his feet rose and fell like lightning, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing and rubbing, seven arrow steps in a row, step by step faster and faster, step by step fierce, while pressing towards Ye Feng, his right hand was raised, and Dantian Xingyuan followed the four star veins and surged to his fist.

"Falling Star Seven Inch Fist!"

He didn't give Ye Feng a chance to speak at all, a seven-inch fist slashed at Ye Feng's forehead, the whistling fist wind, and the air flow driven by it made a trilling sound, that punch, he exerted all his strength, four thousand catties of strength, so that his punch was like a huge hammer through the head, the momentum was compelling, and the viciousness was incomparable.

Facing the waves of the seven star steps, falling stars seven inches of fist, these are the ancestral martial arts of the Ye family, all from a "falling star martial arts", although this secret book can not be compared with the martial arts of the famous sects, but the ancestors of the Ye family relied on this martial arts scripture to play the luxury of a big family, and even the falling star city is named after the name of the Ye family's martial arts, which shows that the Ye family has a great reputation in the city! A Ye family, trading business all over the streets and alleys of the city, rich and rich, deep foundation!

Before Ye Chang made a move, he deliberately shouted "evil possession", just to create an excuse for Ye Feng to be killed and woke up, anyway, the high-level people in the clan all knew that Ye Feng was dying, and it was natural to say that it was evil possession that beat him to death. Don't look at him as only seventeen years old, but since he was a child, he has been exposed to fighting and conspiracy, and his heart is flexible and vicious.

Ye Feng's eyes shot a touch of coldness, are the children of the family culture so cruel to their relatives in order to seek benefits?

"I'm Ye Feng, I'm not an evil one, I've woken up!"

Ye Feng's footsteps slipped, this is the instinct of the body, a kind of fighting instinct that sweats like rain in the forebody, and cultivates hard day and night, his body is like a swimming fish, and he rubs shoulders with the hammer-like fist, and the sharp fist wind makes his facial muscles hurt, which shows how vicious that punch is.

In this flash, he was not afraid of Ye Chang, but he still had a trace of kindness, and wanted to remind Ye Chang, because really speaking, Ye Feng was really a soul possession, and this Ye Feng was no longer Ye Feng.

"Do you dare to flash, give me death!"

Ye Chang punched the air, he was in the realm of the fourfold star vein, and was dodged by a triple waste who had just recovered from a serious injury, and he was shocked by a sense of shame in his heart, and he was frustrated, and the other punch accumulated Xingyuan, and the move "Inch Fist Burst Abdomen" was like a boulder that shot out violently, and it was smashed out fiercely.

After reminding him, he was still so undisguised with murderous intent, this was to beat him to death again! In an instant, new hatred and old hatred rushed into Ye Feng's mind, and he couldn't tell whether this was all his emotions, or it contained the desire for revenge of his predecessor, and a wave of anger rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his chest and lungs.

"Punch belly!"

Ye Feng also used this family fist trick, his right fist was like electricity, and he slammed out. Before he repaired the defects of the star soul, he used the martial arts of the * clan from elementary school as a physical exercise, and he practiced all kinds of clan studies, but he was extremely proficient in all kinds of clan studies, but he did not have a star vein at that time, and he could not burst out the essence of the star element to enhance the power of his fist moves.

At this moment, with a punch, he urged the power of four and a half bulls, that is, the strength of four thousand five hundred catties, to learn from clan to clan, and to shake the fist with his fist!

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of the knuckles of the fist bones shattering, suddenly exploded in the place where the two fists collided.

"Whew......"

Ye Chang was like a big cat whose tail bone had been trampled on, screaming, his figure was shocked by Ye Feng's punch and turned over several hollow heels, with a click, his head and feet fell upside down, and his face was full of flesh, red and swollen. But the worst thing was the fist he made the move, the phalanges and fist bones, all of which were shattered by Ye Feng's stronger punch, the metacarpal bones exploded, and the blood at the broken wrist spurted like a spring.

The pain made Ye Chang tremble like a fallen leaf in the cold wind, and his face was as white as paper.

"What a bold evil!"

Ye Mao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, didn't plan to make a move at all, in his opinion, Ye Feng, who was dying and just recovering from death, was a triple waste that he had been ridiculed by him since he was a child, and was cultivated by the head of the family, Ye Honglie, who didn't know how much family capital he had consumed, and one Ye Chang was enough to deal with him, just wait for the praise of his father and uncles.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, the situation of eating waste was greatly reversed, Ye Feng's broom star, dared to beat Ye Chang so miserably, which made him unexpected, but also angry, but he was also very cunning, and he insisted on the name of "evil", jumped up, like a goshawk that pounced on its prey, and his hands were like the claws of a big eagle, and he swooped down.

"Falling Star Claw!"

That pounce, the momentum is heavy and the claws are fierce, Ye Mao is a five-fold martial artist of the star vein, and he has more power than Ye Chang, if a claw catches the top of the head, he can grasp the skull into powder.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked up, he could clearly feel that a fierce claw energy, the airflow fluctuations that chiseled down fiercely, how strong was the strength of five thousand catties?

Ye Feng's footsteps slipped, like a layer of slippery ice on the soles of his feet, his figure slid out with a swish, and the fierce claw roared down, and the bombardment of the peng hit the ground, grabbing a "claw-shaped" pit, and a large piece of dust and mist was bombarded by the claw energy, like a sudden thick fog.

Ye Feng didn't wait for Ye Mao, whose claw fell short, to stand up, so he relied on the flexibility of his footwork, and suddenly turned to the back of Ye Mao who hit the ground with a claw.

"Puff ......" Ye Mao was punched, opened his mouth, and spurted blood like rain, if he hadn't seen the situation and condensed his back in his back, I am afraid that his back bones would be broken more than a dozen.

Rao was like this, he was still beaten and stumbled forward, he couldn't stand steadily, spurting blood while stumbling, his heart was like madness with shame.

"Leaf broom, you ...... of waste"

"If you're still not convinced, let's punch again!"

Qin Shuang followed him like a shadow, seeing him screaming, knowing that he still had strength left, once he stood firm, he would fight back, and he didn't hesitate to smash it out with a punch.

The second 5,000-pound punch finally made Ye Mao unbearable, snorted, threw himself on the ground, planted a blue nose and swollen face, broke several ribs on his back, and scarlet blood gushed out along the slit of his mouth, so painful that he couldn't even scream, and his whole body twitched and twitched, as if he had been hit by a stroke.

He collapsed on the ground, his two eyes, ashamed, angry, frightened and afraid, and contained a deep unbelievable shock, looking up at Ye Feng standing in front of him stupidly, he couldn't figure it out, this broom star, born with a waste body, when did it become so powerful?

Ye Chang, who was sitting on one side with a broken wrist and a gray face, was also dumbfounded, he was also counting on Ye Mao to avenge him, beat this waste Ye Feng to death, and go back to his father to ask for a reward, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, not only he, a quadruple martial artist, but even Ye Mao's cousin, a five-fold martial artist who was stronger than him, was also defeated by Ye Feng's fist.

Is this still the waste Ye Feng who has been bullied and looked down upon by them many times?

Ye Feng looked down at Ye Mao, who was full of fear, and a feeling of raising his eyebrows and exhaling came spontaneously, in the past, you repeatedly bullied me, but now, you were knocked to the ground by me, the dream of childhood and youth finally came true, and he could feel every inch of his skin throbbing slightly as if he was happy.

Knocking you over is not to prove that I am better than you, but to prove that I will take back what I have lost! That is self-confidence, dignity, and justice!

"Who dares to hit my family Mao'er?" Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from outside the wall, and with a snort, a figure wrapped in a strong wave of breaking wind flew down in Ye Feng's courtyard, his eyes looked at Ye Mao who was paralyzed on the ground with great distress, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Ye Feng with hatred.

The man was stout, with a beard on his face, giving people a heroic momentum, but in Ye Feng's memory, this was a figure who looked like Zhang Fei, was quite scheming, and was very powerful at protecting calves.

Ye Mao's father, Great Elder Ye Honghao!