Seeing that someone went up to fight again, the surrounding audience chanted again. Of course, before Cong Ye came to power, in order to make less trouble in the future, he still used Zhenqi to make a big change in his facial appearance.

When he woke up in the underground cave of Area 51, Cong Ye discovered this skill, but he never used it, and this was the first time he used it. Since the power of the clump leaves has been greatly improved compared to the beginning, it is more convenient to use.

It's just that under the slight movement of his mind, he turned his handsome face into a face-full of meat, bursting eyes and nose, wide mouth and thick lips, and as ugly as he wanted.

The best thing about the ring here is that whoever wants to fight can do it, and they don't even have to report their names.

When Cong Ye was watching from the audience, he heard some rumors from the audience. said that this fight was deliberately arranged by the city lord, because the city lord was the nephew of the city lord, and in order to get his nephew a good position in the army of Zhenbei City, the city lord arranged such a program. The purpose is naturally so that his nephew Murong Yun can become famous. Of course, the premise of this is that the city lord must be very confident in Murong Yun's personal ability. It can also be seen from this that Murong Yun's martial arts are by no means ordinary.

It's just that these secular martial arts are nothing to Cong Ye at all.

But Cong Ye couldn't directly defeat Murong Yun with True Qi, that might cause trouble. Fortunately, when Cong Ye was in the dry rest house, he had learned a lot of grappling fighting techniques with Wu Chen and Zheng Junyi, plus he also learned some fighting techniques when he was in the army, and now it is more than enough to deal with the fight in front of him.

Seeing a young man with a slender scholar walking into the ring, seeing that pace seemed to be quite confident, the audience couldn't help but get excited again.

As a member of Zhenbei City, no one wants the 1,000 taels of silver rewarded by the city lord to be taken by the southern barbarians, not to mention the premise that no one in Zhenbei City can defeat others. The silver is a small matter, but the loss of people is a big one. So whenever someone goes up to fight, whether it is from Zhenbei City or not, the audience will give warm cheers.

Cong Ye came two steps away from the opposite of the champion Murong Yun, and stood there very casually, neither signing up to speak, nor taking the initiative to attack. And Murong Yun obviously didn't take the young man in front of him in his eyes, since the other party didn't speak, Murong Yun was even more lazy to speak. However, Murong Yun didn't want to go on like this, and seeing that Cong Ye didn't move, he stepped forward with his left foot from virtual to solid, his center of gravity quickly moved forward, and his right foot was placed behind him. At the same time, his left hand shook falsely, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he struck hard at Cong Ye's chest.

Judging by the bulging tendons on Murong Yun's arm, if this circle is solidified, even if it can't hurt Cong Ye, it will knock Cong Ye back two steps.

How could the leaves let him succeed? With the right heel as the axis, the left foot quickly retreated, and the body went to the left side, and at the same time, the left hand did not forget to touch the hem of the robe, and pulled the clothes in front of him behind him, which looked clean and neat, and suddenly made Murong Yun's punch into the air.

Cong Ye's beautiful sideways body suddenly caused a burst of cheers from the audience.

The leaves are not here to listen to this, and they don't want to consume it either. After dodging Murong Yun's first move, he suddenly took half a step forward with his right foot, and his body still maintained a sideways posture to the left, but his upper body suddenly leaned forward, his waist and hips were forced, and the shoulder of his right shoulder suddenly stretched forward, and at an incredible speed, it slammed into Murong Yun's left chest.

Kicking, kicking, kicking, kicking, Murong Yun was resisted by Cong Ye's arm, and he suddenly took four steps back in succession before he barely stopped his body. It is not difficult to see from his grinning expression that this arm has brought him not only four steps back, but also no small damage to his body.

Of course, Cong Ye naturally used Zhen Qi in this blow.

How can a layman martial artist like Murong Yun deal with the inner family Zhenqi in Cong Ye's body?

Cong Ye glanced at Murong Yun, who was four steps away, and saw that there was more anger than surprise on the other party's face, and he knew that he was still not convinced. Since you are not convinced, you will not admit defeat, and then you will fight until you admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Cong Ye's footsteps remain the same, still with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, and his body is still sideways to the left, but his face is ahead. Maintaining such a posture, no one could see clearly how Cong Ye came to Murong Yun, who was four steps away. It's still the same movement, it's still the same part. Only this time, Murong Yun couldn't stop his body again, he was simply beaten under the ring, and sat on the ground with his ass, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Last time, Cong Ye's subordinates showed mercy, hoping that Murong Yun would retreat in the face of difficulties and admit defeat directly. I didn't expect him to be unconvinced, so this time I used a little more strength. Where can Murong Yun bear it.

has been knocked out of the ring, what else does Murong Yun have to say? stood up directly, squeezed into the crowd and walked away.

Amid the cheers of the audience, Cong Ye reached out and took the wooden box containing 1,000 taels of silver in the hands of the official in charge of the ring match, and also turned around and burrowed into the crowd of black presses.

The officials who wanted to track down and defeat Murong Yun so that they could give the city lord an explanation seemed to have lost their figure in an instant.

At the speed of the leaf, it was easy to get rid of these people's tracking. Cong Ye, who has returned to the courtyard where Qian Ying's mother and daughter live, even has time to buy a lot of delicious things on the road, and the officials in charge of the ring are still searching for traces of Cong Ye in the dense crowd.

"Uncle?"

Seeing Qian Ying standing at the gate of the courtyard looking forward to it, Cong Ye casually put the food in his hand into Qian Ying's arms.

"Take it and eat it with your mother, it's still hot."

Cong Ye didn't stop, and directly came to the east room with the small box of 1,000 taels of silver, lifted the thin quilt, and covered the box underneath.

When he saw that Qian Ying brought it when he left, the noodle soup made from the steamed buns that he was reluctant to eat at noon was still on the bed, picked it up casually, and drank it with his face up.

"Uncle, don't."

When Qian Ying came in, she saw that Cong Ye had already finished drinking.

Looking at Qian Ying's tearful appearance, Cong Ye said with a smile:

"The noodle soup made by Xiaoying is quite delicious. Go quickly, serve your mother and have a good night's rest after dinner, and continue the treatment tomorrow morning. ”

Qian Ying turned out the empty bowl in Cong Ye's hand, and divided some of the food Cong Ye gave her and put it on the bed, and was just about to turn around and leave, when she heard Cong Ye say:

"Xiaoying remember, you can't be reluctant to eat anymore, your mother must eat enough tonight, otherwise the treatment effect will not be obvious. In addition, Xiaoying also has to eat enough, I don't want to cure your mother and come to treat you again. Besides, I have a lot of money here, and when your bodies are all restored, you can find a way to make money and pay me back. ”

Hearing Cong Ye say this, Qian Ying's mood was slightly better.

"Thank you, uncle."

After bending down again to salute Cong Ye, he returned to the west with brisk steps.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

"Xiaoying was wrong, my mother didn't cry, she didn't cry."

This was the last word that Cong Ye heard from the two of them at night.

It's not that Cong Ye can't hear their next whispered conversation, it's just that he doesn't want to listen to the whispers between mother and daughter. Alternative Medicine

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Chapter 395 of the text Four Hundred and Five Fights (2) ......

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