Ye Family Hall,

Ye Han looked at the door of the hall with gloomy eyes, and he kept thinking in his heart why Ye Ding, an old thing, would break through.

Although the family has three Yang Reality Realm powerhouses, they are not afraid of one branch.

But this branch is aggressive and anti-customer-oriented, which makes him unhappy.

It wasn't until the figures of the old and the young disappeared from view that Ye Han smiled and said, "Tianze, Tianyao......"

The names of more than a dozen people were named at once, and they were all asked to participate in tomorrow's genius battle, which was used as a game to kill the contestants of the City Lord's Mansion and the Bai family, and finally this Ye Tianfeng.

Ye Tianfeng and his grandfather Ye Ding walked out of the Ye family hall until they walked out of the Ye family gate and came to the wide street.

"Ugh..."

Grandfather Ye Ding walked behind Ye Tianfeng, remembering the scene of swords facing each other just now, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Ye Ding's heart didn't want to tear his face with the main branch family, but now he was humiliated by the main family, but he was helpless.

Ye Tianfeng comforted: "Grandpa, since the main branch family is high, why should we be so timid!"

Ye Tianyun also comforted: "Grandpa, our branch is not weaker than his main branch, don't be so afraid!"

"Ugh..."

Ye Ding sighed as he looked at the two outstanding grandsons, his eyes were full of essence, and he recovered the momentum of the treasure sword.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Ye Ding shouted, his waist was straight, and he was really not angry.

Ye Tianfeng and Ye Tianyun glanced at each other and silently followed behind them.

Back at Hanhai Manor, grandfather Ye Ding and Ye Tianfeng Ye Tianyun said: "Tianfeng, Tianyun, the branch depends on you..."

Among them, he said that some of the strong men of the young generation of the main family also ordered some things that need to be paid attention to in tomorrow's battle, and then he ordered: "Let's go!"

Knock knock

On the wooden floor of the room, Ye Tianfeng and Ye Tianyun slowly exited the room.

creak

Gently closing the door of his grandfather's room, Ye Tianfeng and Ye Tianyun glanced at each other, and turned to look at the courtyard behind them.

Ye Tianyun spoke first: "After the genius war, we still have to have a thorough understanding in the end!"

Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "Tomorrow's genius battle, let's go all out!"

After speaking, Ye Tianfeng walked forward first, but Ye Tianyun seemed very calm and returned to his room.

The entire Ye family was in a state of high tension, and the dozen or so teenagers who came to participate in the genius battle were all intensely cultivating, striving to increase one point before tomorrow.

"Hah!"

"Hey!"

More than a dozen teenagers competed together, while Ye Tianfeng and Ye Tianyun cultivated.

The day passed quickly, until the next day the whole world was covered in silver, and the sun shone out from the white snow-capped mountains.

call

When the cold wind was whistling slightly, Ye Tianfeng gently pushed open the door, looked at the white snow in the courtyard, and was slightly stunned: "What a heavy snow!"

Da-da-da-da

Ye Tianfeng stepped on the snow and walked towards his grandfather Ye Ding's courtyard, and along the way, the ten teenagers also sighed at the sudden snow of heaven and earth.

"It's really white!"

"What a snow!"

After half a incense,

In the courtyard where Ye Ding lived, Ye Ding, the head of the family, stood in front of the courtyard door, looked at the cold faces of more than a dozen teenagers in front of him and the faint anger in his heart and said: "Today's talent battle is just a knockout match, don't fight hard, but it is also a battle for the right name!"

"Let's go!"

With an angry shout, the snowdrifts of the shaking tiles gently slid down, Ye Ding flicked his sleeves, and the whole person was actually walking in high spirits at the moment.

Click

Stepping on the white snow on the ground, Ye Tianfeng followed the footprints of his grandfather Ye Ding and led the ten teenagers to the City Lord's Mansion.

That's right, the genius battle was held in the spacious martial arts arena of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the streets, there are faint shops that open early, and there are very few pedestrians, and anyone who appears superfluously at this moment can attract attention.

"Hey, that's someone from the Ye family!"

A young man in the street shop shrunk his hands and feet and leaned against the corner of the counter, looking lazily at the street outside the door.

Looking at the snow-white streets, there were figures one after another, and I immediately paid attention.

"Huh, that's ......."

At the same time, in an alley opposite the Ye family, an old man walked out, followed by more than a dozen teenagers.

"It's a cold day!"

Ye Tianfeng looked at the people who appeared in the Ye family's master's house next to him, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly.

And the young man who appeared in the Ye family's main family looked at the branch here at this moment, all of them were contemptuous and cold.

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Ye Tianyun smiled slightly and said, "It's not this day that is cold, I'm afraid it's people's hearts are cold!"

"Oh?"

After listening to what Ye Tianyun said, Ye Tianfeng glanced at it in a slightly surprised way.

Click

More than a dozen teenagers in the branch looked at the people of the main family at this moment and regarded them as enemies, faintly surging with fighting spirit, their fists clenched and clicked, eager to fight to the death.

Listening to the excited voices of his juniors, Ye Ding smiled slightly in his heart.

"Let's go!"

Ye Ding led the branch family forward, his eyes full of indifference.

Branch Great Elder Ye Jinghong looked at Ye Lan, the Great Elder of the main family, although they used to be the same family, but now they can only see the difference in the martial arts field.

Ye Han led the people of the main family to sneer slightly and continued to walk forward, whispering to a steward next to him.

really

When the street walked out of about a hundred feet, the steward of the main family stood up and began to ask: "The head of the family order, the head of the branch family still does not kneel?"

"Huh?"

Many people looked at the token in the steward's hand in confusion at the moment.

Ye Ding stopped, turned to look at the pitch-black token held high in the hand of the steward behind him, and suddenly thought of something after seeing it carefully, and his pupils shrank tightly.

Ye Tianfeng looked at his grandfather's trembling body suspiciously, and looked at the token in the middle-aged man's hand suspiciously, and Ye Han, who was behind the steward, looked at Ye Ding and the others coldly in his eyes.

The steward looked at Ye Ding, the head of the branch family, and said coldly: "The head of the branch, the head of the branch is here, why don't you kneel down to greet you?"

While speaking, he actually walked slowly towards Ye Ding and the others.

Ye Tianfeng was puzzled: "Grandpa, what is that?"

Ye Ding didn't say much, his body actually knelt directly on the ground and said: "Ye Ding, the head of the branch family, has seen the order of the head of the family!"

The steward smiled happily and said, "Hey, you have today!"

After speaking, he actually held up the token and wanted to humiliate Ye Ding directly.

"Look for death!"

Ye Tianfeng's fists clenched without hesitation, and his figure rushed forward.

boom

Under the fist bombardment, the arrogant steward was blasted back three steps.

"You are presumptuous!"

The steward was unsuccessful, and roared angrily.

Ye Han smiled slightly and said: "Seeing the order of the head of the family, if you see the head of the family, this is a rule that the Ye family has had for hundreds of years, even if it is a great elder, it must not be violated!"

Ye Tianfeng said angrily: "Ye family master, you really have a good dog!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tianfeng turned around and helped his grandfather Ye Ding up, which was the one who was in charge but was difficult.

"Little bastard, die!"

Holding the token of the head of the family, his five fingers stretched out and formed a palm towards the back of the young man who was less than two feet long.

"Heh......"

Ye Tianfeng's figure had not yet turned back, and while the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his figure quickly turned back.

swish

When the figures were staggered, the palm of the steward fell into the air, but Ye Tianfeng's palm suddenly fanned towards the face of this ** thing.

syllable

A crisp voice sounded on the left side of the steward's face, and the strong force of Ye Tianfeng's palm directly fanned the steward to the side.

swish

Ye Tianfeng's figure landed three feet next to the steward steadily, looked at Ye Han with a smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shook his painful hand again and again: "Ye family master, I'll beat the dog!"

Everyone looked at the steward who had fallen next to the young man, and a bright red slap print on his face was clearly presented.

Although the palm print was covered by the steward's palm, some traces could still be faintly seen.

"Family master, this kid beats me, he just doesn't take you seriously!"

The steward's vicious eyes stared at Ye Tianfeng, and at the same time he was miserable at Ye Han, and began to provoke vigorously.

"Huh?"

Ye Tianfeng turned around slightly, and his eyes swept the steward coldly.

The steward leaned on the head of the family, Ye Han, and sneered: "Boy, if you dare to beat me, you will die immediately!"

"Noise!"

Ye Tianfeng's cold words came, and another slap sounded.

syllable

The right side of the steward's face was once again fanned with a blood-red palm print.

"You're dead......"

The steward stared at Ye Tianfeng viciously again and cursed, and even wanted to stand up and punch the young man directly.

boom

The boy lifted his light steps and slammed into the steward's chest.

The steward was directly trampled by Ye Tianfeng and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Ye Ding's cold eyes looked at Ye Ding and said, "Ye Ding is the head of the family, should you stop your ......?"

"Master Ye, you dog is a little disobedient, I'll help you adjust it!"

Ye Tianfeng opened his mouth to interrupt Ye Han's words, and said again: "Tiandong, you come up and slap him in the mouth!"

Ye Tiandong's expression froze, he looked at the steward lying on the ground and then at the people in the main family in front of him, and said with a shrunken voice: "Tianfeng, I... I don't dare!"

"I'll come when I tell you to!"

Ye Tianfeng said in an almost commanding tone, Ye Tiandong gritted his teeth, and his heart was full of struggles whether to step forward or not.

After struggling inwardly for three breaths, Ye Tiandong finally took a step.

Ye Tianfeng stepped on this steward, and Ye Tiandong slapped him.

Syllable.........

"Ah............h

It wasn't until the middle-aged steward was slapped that his face was swollen like a pig that Ye Tiandong stopped panting.

"Humph!"

Ye Leng snorted, and the coercion of cultivation burst out, turning his hands into fists.

"Spirit Leaf Fist!"

The aura of the palm of the hand surrounded, like a turquoise leaf blasting in.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

A tiger roar came from Ye Ding's palm, and it collided with Ye Han.

Bang

The two fist shadows slammed into it, and after the huge bombardment, the figures both slid backwards.

Ye Ding was slightly shocked in his heart, Ye Han's cultivation method was a Xuan-level intermediate level, and his cultivation was only a yellow-level, so it was naturally faintly uncomfortable under the collision of spiritual energy.

However, Ye Han was shocked by the depth and condensation of Ye Ding's aura.

boom

Ye Tianfeng saw that his grandfather and Ye Han seemed to be tied, so he kicked the steward out like a dead dog.

"Master Ye, take care of your dog, remember not to bite people everywhere!"