Looking at Jiang Wuying's face with a smile like a spring breeze, Ye Feng frowned, he understood that these people who came seemed to be coming for the small bottle, and in this case, they were all salutes before soldiers, and there must be nothing good.

"The little bottle doesn't go anywhere, just stays in the small fishing village." At some point, the sloppy Shi Cunjin came out of the house, holding half of the burning stick on his left and right, and holding his wine gourd in his right hand, and took a sip of wine.

Shi Cunjin then played with the half-cut burning stick in his hand, making a thunderous sound of breaking the wind. Ye Feng felt that the entire burning stick seemed to be integrated with his hand, but he didn't expect that this bad old man seemed to be testing himself before, and the momentum exuded from him in front of him could not be underestimated.

"Go back, let you all run for nothing." He poured himself another sip of wine, put the burning stick to his waist, and said casually as if he were giving an order.

"Humph! Time is inch, let me come to ask you for advice. The middle-aged monk beside Miss Zhao let out a loud shout, and there was an extra long stick in his hand.

"Just you? It's only worthy of fighting my apprentice! Shi Cunjin smiled contemptuously, and casually threw the burning stick towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng suddenly saw something flying towards him, he blocked it with his right hand, and then took it into his hand.

Shi Cunjin attacked Ye Feng's lower plate with a sweeping leg, Ye Feng didn't expect this old man to suddenly attack him, and just wanted to dodge this sweeping leg, he was already slapped in the back. However, he didn't feel the damage, but his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell forward, just in front of the Heavenly Kite Master who was about to make a move.

You don't seem to have agreed to be the apprentice of this bad old man, right? Ye Feng didn't have time to find the theory of time and inch, and the long stick in the hand of the kite master hit his face door directly, he felt that this long stick carried the breath of pouring rain from the sky, and hurriedly ran the dart technique, and his body flashed to the left like a phantom, which was able to dodge this stick. How do you know that Master Tianyuan, as a master of the Three Flowers Gathering Top, is only this simple stick. Although this stick was in the air, the momentum of the stick did not decrease, and it swept directly towards the Ye Feng on the left.

Although Ye Feng sensed the sweeping stick, he had no better ability to dodge, so he could only use all his internal force to his hands, and the burning stick in his hand was blocked in front of his chest.

"Bang" The two sticks met, Ye Feng only felt that his hands were numb for a while, and the burning stick in his hand came out of his hand, affected by the remaining strength, he was repelled several steps before stopping his body, half kneeling on the ground, only to feel a blood qi surge in his body, and a stream of blood spit out from his mouth.

Nima, this old man is sick, right? Ye Feng scolded silently in his heart. Who is your apprentice, let a well-connected person fight with a person with three flowers? It's the equivalent of you asking me to fight an adult as a junior high school student!

"This person with three flowers is really good. It turned out to be so powerful, no wonder there are so many people who are so distracted, and it is so difficult to break through to the top of the Sanhua Gathering. "Mo Luobi's heart is like a stormy wave, although he can defeat this strange martial arts Ye Feng if he fights to the death, but it is absolutely impossible to hit him so easily with one move.

"Shi Cunjin, this apprentice of yours is capable of this? It's not my enemy, my watchdog can block me three or four moves, not even a beast! "Seeing that Ye Feng vomited blood and was half kneeling, Master Tian Kite seemed to have lost his combat effectiveness.

"Puff" When the moon attendant heard the words of the Heavenly Kite Master, he couldn't control himself for a while, and laughed out loud.

A trace of boundless anger rose in Ye Feng's heart, and he spit out the broken blood in his mouth with a "tui", then slowly stood up, walked towards his original position, and said with a smile that he thought was good-natured: "I'm not the apprentice of this bad old man, I'm just a passerby, everyone can ignore me, hehe......"

But I was thinking in my heart: "Grandma has a hammer, the stinky monk and this bad old man, when the labor and management are better than you, I must trample you under your feet and sing the ...... of conquest."

When he was dreaming of becoming stronger in the future, he suddenly felt that his back collar was lifted, and then he was thrown in front of the Heavenly Kite Master, and he was thrown into a dog and eaten.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" The little bottle saw Ye Feng who was thrown out again, and asked with concern, "Uncle Shi, don't tease Brother Ye, he is a good person." Then he pleaded with Shi Cunjin, who was licking the wine in his mouth.

Hemp eggs! Hour is gold! What the hell is this bad old man going to do? Ye Feng struggled to stand up and gave the small bottle a "I'm fine" look.

"What the hell are you going to do, you bad old man?" Ye Feng scolded, he was still afraid that this old man's strength had always been commensurate with his predecessors, but now he doesn't care what Sanhua Gathering Realm is, first let out the evil anger in his mouth.

A wicked smile leaked from the corner of Shi Cunjin's mouth, and then he said, "The Nine-Character Dragon Technique is so powerful in your hands?" Hehe, Ye Yuan was only one in the beginning, and Yue Wumu, a person who returned to his roots, was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back. ”

Ye Feng was stunned, this old man said that his father had crossed the four realms and beat the people who returned to their roots to the point where they had no power to fight back?

"Shi Cunjin, this kid is a descendant of Ye Yuan?" Jiang Wuying asked.

Miss Zhao was also thoughtful, her heart was full of curiosity, and she thought: "If this person is a descendant of Ye Yuan, then maybe he is ......."

"In this way, you all rely on your abilities, this kid doesn't want to be my apprentice, so I won't force him, and I don't care about his affairs."

"How do I know if you deliberately lied to us, you said he was him?" Miss Zhao said disdainfully, and Jiang Wuying also showed an expression of approval.

"I met Ye Yuan thirty-three years ago, everyone knows this, this kid looks so similar to Ye Yuan, his surname is Ye, and he can also know the nine-character Qinglong Jue, do you think he is?"

"No, what do you say? What the hell is going on with me? Ye Feng listened with a confused expression, as if they were all discussing their father, they all seemed to know their father very well?

"Shut up!" Miss Zhao and Jiang Wuying said in unison.

"Howler!" Ye Feng closed his mouth, it seemed that it was better for him to be a passerby quietly.

"Won't you try him?" The smile on Shi Cunjin's face made Ye Feng feel a very strong danger.

"Third brother! Do it! ”

"Master Celestial Kite, take action!"

Jiang Wuying and Miss Zhao said almost at the same time.

The momentum of Heavenly Kite Master and Ling Wuming suddenly rose, and an overwhelming aura struck Ye Feng.

Master Celestial Kite abandoned his stick and changed his palm, and his hands were like birds throwing into the forest, directly towards Ye Feng. Ling Wuming was bullied over, and a seemingly casual punch swung from him towards Ye Feng.

Nima! Didn't you see these two sides as opposites before? How can you actually shoot at yourself at the same time? A three-flower gathering realm, a half-step return to the basics, to deal with himself, a little person with a good body?

Seeing that the fists of the two are about to hit him, and he has been injured before, how can he dodge this?

Did you fall to the ground and shout "Strongman, spare your life"?

Ye Feng thought that he couldn't do it, a manly man, with gold under his knees, and his parents on his knees. As a promising young man in the 21st century, he must not succumb to the coercion of these two people's force.

Yes! This damn ancient! This damn feudal society by brute force!