Strength may be a yardstick for measuring people in this world, but why not be a human being? He has lived in a powerful group all the year round, and he has a very deep understanding of the truth that harmony is precious.

But I feel that there is something wrong with Ye Ying, you scold me and I take it for granted, but you avoid direct conflict, is this method too old?

glanced thoughtfully at the direction in which Ye Ying and the others left, and turned back to continue to greet the guests.

The Ye family's martial arts arena is full of heroes, and the voices are boiling, and the characters who have heads and faces and can walk in Yongcheng are basically here.

The scale of the Ye family's martial arts arena is also the face of the first family in Yongcheng, the site is huge, and the construction is magnificent.

Rao is entrance is still coming in one after another, and the visiting seats surrounding the venue are all accepted, not crowded.

In the middle of the martial arts arena is a stone martial arts platform, the materials are selected materials, with the exquisite carvings around, more majestic.

On the chair of the north side of the martial arts are the high-ranking members of several major families in Yongcheng and Ye Zhong, the current leader of the Ye family, and the people who can sit on it are all famous figures in Yongcheng. At this time, the cadres and others also said respectful words to each other, smiling with smiles.

There is also a circle between the martial arts platform and the visitor seats on the other three sides of the martial arts arena, and there is also a conspicuous place, and there is no building with the martial arts platform to intercept and protect it. That is the seat of the martial arts players, today is the competition of the juniors in the Ye family, only the seats on the south side are crowded, and Ye Ying and Ye Chen are sitting in it.

Ye Chen was obviously very happy about the lively atmosphere in front of him, his eyes full of aura looked around, and from time to time he pulled Ye Ying, who was sleepy beside him, to point this and that. Looking at Ye Ying's wistful appearance, it is estimated that he would have fallen asleep without Ye Chen by his side.

If it is strange for Ye Ying, the rumored waste material, to appear in the players' seat, then the seats of the people around the two of them are even stranger, and the eyes of the surrounding players are even more strangely tight. The seating of the contestants is not arranged, and the seats are picked at will.

Ye Chen sat on the right side of Ye Ying, and Ye Chen's right was full; The seat on Ye Ying's left side was empty, and no one sat next to him even when someone stuck into the crowd.

When everyone's eyes looked at Ye Chen, there was a lot of envy and admiration, and when they swept towards Ye Ying on his side, they were the same as Ye Zhe.

As the players entered the arena one after another, Ye Ying probably also felt the abnormality of the eyes around him, sat up straight, settled his mind, and said secretly: "This person is really incomprehensible, didn't you just say a few more words when you wanted to hook up with my old sister." ”

At this moment, the three people who appeared at the entrance of the contest immediately attracted the attention of the audience, two men and one woman, the top three last year.

Walking in the front was a young man, with a handsome appearance, a knife-like face full of heroism, and even more fierce with double star eyes. As his footsteps progressed, in the midst of the uproar, he could occasionally hear many women calling his name: Ye Mantian.

Ye Mantian was last year's martial arts champion, plus his father was the head of the Ye family, he can be described as the proud son of heaven, and he is extremely favored.

The woman walking behind him was the second person last year, and she was also smiling and responding to everyone's welcome. With a good figure and a stunning face, if Ye Chen is known for her beauty and refinement, she is winning with her maturity and charm.

The last one is a man, with a square face in Chinese characters, a strong body, wearing a vest and exposing an explosive muscle, which adds a bit of rough and bold color to his person.

The three of them came to the player's seat after a short time, and Ye Mantian saw Ye Ying sitting in it at a glance, showing a smile that rarely saw his face. The latter also spread his hands at him and made a helpless look.

Ye Chen saw Ye Mantian and a few people coming, and hurriedly beckoned, saying, "Brother Mantian, here, here." As he spoke, he didn't forget to pull the leaf shadow beside him. But at this moment, she realized that her side was already overcrowded, so she had to shout everyone's names to greet Ye Ying.

It's not for nothing that the player seat greets the three of them like Ye Chen, for the first person, everyone wants to be close, whether it is good for cultivation or in some aspects, but they can't compete with Ye Chen's few shouts, and the three of them quickly sat down beside Ye Ying. For the various gazes that followed, Ye Ying also seemed quite helpless.

With the arrival of guests from all walks of life, the players were in place, and the polite atmosphere of the people on the rostrum also stopped. They each put on a solemn face and waited for the start of the fight.

Not long after, a clansman reported the entry situation to the patriarch Ye Zhong, and then saw Ye Zhong stand up, walked to the rostrum, and said, "Thank you for ......." An opening speech with the diffusion of spiritual power sounded in the venue, the voice was sonorous and powerful, and the words were full of respect, making the venue more quiet.

After Ye Zhong finished speaking, he retreated to his seat, and the eyes of the audience returned to the referee in the middle of the martial arts arena, and the old man in the arena said: "The martial arts begins!" "It stirred up the minds of everyone in the audience, they came here to wait for this moment.

Martial arts players are also eliminated and promoted according to the round, and the usual arrangement is based on the approximate strength of the previous session.

Before becoming a true monk, there are seven star stages, and after the monk, each level is divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced levels.

Becoming a cultivator twenty years ago was considered to be extremely talented, and there were many in the Dustless Realm, but it was rare to see it in this Eternal City for decades, so most of the contestants now are below the level of monks.

If you were a four-star player in the last session, the opponent arrangement for this session will also be drawn from the four-star player in the previous edition. Evenly distributed, one side is the lottery, and the other side is waiting.

This not only allows the players to understand the rhythm of their own strength and progress, but also allows the family to identify talents from this rhythm. If it's a freshman, it's a general division, and the result is tied to the last fight.

There are dozens of players in this table, and the first one on the field is a man, but he looks very weak, and he is eighteenth in the last session, four stars. The opponent drawn was a woman, outgoing and generous, ranked 22nd in the last session, four stars.

Immediately, there was a mean-mouthed person at the visiting table who said with a smile: "If this is a lottery to marry, then the young man is afraid to be blessed; But this is a martial arts fight, and it seems that the guy has to be beaten. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

In fact, it is not to blame them for talking lightly about the younger generations, most of the people who come to visit are the elderly. Because they have rich experience and can discern people, they have no intersection with the daily life of these young juniors, and they don't know much about their specific strengths.

Of course, although the Ye family, as the organizer, arranged good hands to maintain order, they did not block such words. Far away is a guest. If your juniors are affected by rumors, it means that your concentration is not enough, although it is uncomfortable to listen to, but you don't mind.