Chapter 50: A Dry Hand

In Mrs. Tong's eyes, Ye Lei is no different from a dog in a mountain village, but if this dog dares to bark at her, then it is a damn dog.

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Mrs. Tong has been a mortal since she was a child, and she doesn't know everything, so she can't practice, even if she eats countless rare elixirs in the world, she only prescribes some tricks to reach Peiyuan.

At that time, like all mortals in the world, she admired those powerful cultivators very much.

In her opinion, they are the real powerhouses who dominate this world.

Later, her own sister became the current queen, so the world respected her, and then she married the famous General Tong, she felt that she no longer needed to be respected by the world.

Gradually, she discovered that even those cultivators who had great respect in their hearts were like flattering dogs in front of their husbands.

At that moment, Madam Tong finally understood that now she didn't even need to be respected as a cultivator.

In her world, her sister is the sky, and Xianggong is her earth, and standing in this world, of course, she must be respected by everyone.

Later, she and Xianggong had a son, and she thought that her son should also be respected by everyone.

Three days ago, his son was insulted here by a man.

That person's name is Ye Lei.

Madame Tong wanted to kill him.

But the person named Ye Lei is a student of Mochizuki Academy, and the master of Mochizuki Academy Academy is a Heavenly Master who should be respected by the entire continent.

Vice Dean Jia, who is now in the academy, is a person that both my sister and my husband must respect.

Therefore, her generous decision, as long as she abolished the little guy named Ye Lei, it was enough to give the academy respect, and it also reflected her kindness.

But everything that happened in front of her made Mrs. Tong's face a little pale, and her right hand on the stone table trembled slightly.

Not fear, but anger.

Her eyes fell on Ye Lei, and from the moment he appeared, the calm expression on the young man's face made her very uncomfortable.

Whether it's a calm demeanor or a sudden move, it seems that everything is under the control of the teenager.

Looking at the guard who fell to the ground, Madame Tong seemed to see the humiliation of her precious son that day.

She's really angry right now.

Everyone in Dream City knew what terrible consequences her anger would cause.

So even if she offends Mochizuki Academy, she will kill Ye Lei.

"Kill him for me. ”

Madam Tong said expressionlessly, her right hand slowly relaxed.

Hearing Madam Tong's order, the guard clenched the short sword in his hand tightly.

The guard's face was solemn, after the lesson just now, he would never underestimate the young man on the other side who only had a little gold realm.

Then no matter how strong the other party's vision and judgment are, there is no chance at all.

The reason is very simple, because the number of primordial spirits in the young man's body is not as good as his own, this is suppression, a truly irreversible suppression at the realm level.

Ye Lei half-hid one hand behind him, and his expression did not change at all, maybe it was because he had experienced too much life and death?

Suddenly, a white sword light broke through the air and slashed straight towards Ye Lei's injured right arm.

I saw that Ye Lei's steps were a little sloppy and very messy, like a panic caused by self-chaos.

However.

This sword, which is like a bamboo, inexplicably missed.

The guards were a little surprised, but they didn't panic, and the sword body suddenly turned, setting off a wave of qi that hit Ye Lei's chest.

The short sword was no longer hindered, and it was almost about to slash at Ye Lei's body.

That seemingly flustered pace reappeared.

Again dodged the sword.

The guards finally found out that there was a problem, and this seemingly flustered pace was so strange.

He was preparing to change his sword stance.

However, at this moment, an ordinary finger appeared in front of him.

Stabbed him in the neck.

The perennial grinding on the battlefield gave the guards an intuition that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, and this seemingly ordinary finger must hide a huge danger, and he did not hesitate to withdraw his sword and retreat.

Ye Lei's finger missed.

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A shallow mark appeared under the guard's earlobe.

It was as if it had been cut open by an incomparably sharp piece of new paper, and there was hidden blood oozing out.

He clearly avoided the seemingly ordinary finger, but he still left a bloody mark, what mystery was hidden in this finger.

He was shocked in his heart, the swordsmanship he had honed in the army for many years had always been unfavorable, but he missed again and again in this academy boy.

The surprise of this boy was too much.

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A fresh breeze blew from the sky, kicking up sand and dust.

Ye Lei's body was like the lightest gravel, disappearing with the wind.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the guard, his hair blown by the wind, like a thin needle, and like a sword blade.

The guard's pupils shrank, and he slashed his sword.

As if he had been prepared, Ye Lei clasped his hands together, and actually caught the short sword, and changed the trajectory of the sword with a pinch of his hands.

The guard's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously used the army-breaking fist commonly used to kill the enemy in the army.

The fist wind whistled.

At the same time, Ye Lei's left palm also slashed at him along the blade of the sword.

He did not hesitate to exchange tricks for tricks.

It obviously has the meaning of burning jade.

He has followed General Tong to fight for several years and has experienced several large and small killings, but the sense of uncertainty brought to him by this young man today is too strong, so he is not willing to use this way of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, and his realm is far better than Ye Lei, he believes that as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to defeat the other party.

He let out a loud shout and jerked back behind him.

And at this moment, Ye Lei suddenly turned to the other side of the guard and rushed forward.

Seeing his movements, the guard's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart almost stopped, it turned out that Ye Lei's target was not him at the beginning, but he didn't have time to stop it at the moment.

I saw Ye Lei rushing straight in the direction of Mrs. Tong.

Whether it was the guards behind him or his companion who fell to the ground, they were all shocked to the extreme, even Madame Tong herself didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at all, and she forgot her anger in surprise.

How dare this young man do this? Even if he didn't want to live, did he want his parents, sisters, brothers, and genealogical elders and children to be buried with him?

From the beginning, Mrs. Tong didn't take this young man in her eyes, and the decision to abolish and not kill was also out of respect for Mochizuki Academy, so she didn't investigate Ye Lei at all.

I don't know that in this world, Ye Lei has always been alone, his only relative, if he really finds it, who will kill whom?

And from beginning to end, the most angry person should be Ye Lei, but whether it was the guards or Mrs. Tong, they seemed to have forgotten, or they never cared.

After all, in their hearts, Ye Lei is just a wild dog, who cares about his mood.

And since Mrs. Tong has the world of her sister and Xianggong, death seems to be very far away from her.

However.

The moment was right in front of her eyes.

In the air in front of her, a fist appeared, slowly growing in size until it took up all her field of vision.

There is simply no way to stop it.

Even the veteran Spirit Silence Realm guard was beaten by Ye Lei with a punch to the point of vomiting blood, how could a woman like Mrs. Tong, who had only entered Peiyuan with countless pills, withstand Ye Lei's terrible punch.

The emotion in her eyes shifted as she approached the fist.

Astound.

Dazed.

Wrath.

Fear.

If this punch hits her in the chest, she won't die......

Surely death.

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And at this moment, an extra palm appeared in the air.

It was a withered, emaciated hand.

Gently landed on Mrs. Tong's shoulder.

The dry palm took Mrs. Tong's body and swiped it back, and with a wonderful force, it floated away from the bamboo chair, obviously taking a person away, as easily as twisting a marble at random.

At the same time, the other hand turned into a palm and hit Ye Lei.

Rumble!!!

The fists clashed, and there was a deafening sound in an instant.

Ye Lei's body was suddenly knocked out, like a deflated ball, like a feather arrow, the railing outside the room was knocked out and flew away, bringing a straight trace on the bluestone ground, and then the body hit a boulder impartially, and the boulder shattered in response, raising countless dust before stopping.

The old man was thin, dressed in ordinary coarse linen clothes, with deep eye sockets, which was quite ancient, and there seemed to be an iron-blooded killing intention hidden in it.

withstood Ye Lei's terrifying punch, but he didn't move at all.

Who would have thought that there would be such a powerful old man who was secretly protecting Mrs. Tong.

The old man, who had been in the shadows, thought that he didn't need to take action, but he didn't expect this son to be so extraordinary, clearly only in the realm of gold, but he forced Xiang Zuo and Xiang You, who had been honed in the battlefield for many years, to such a field.

Although the positions are different, the old man still has some appreciation for Ye Lei in his heart.

And he clearly saw that this seemingly passive young man had actually been firmly controlling the situation until he deliberately sacrificed his life to force Xiang Zuo back and come to Mrs. Tong.

Until the old man made a move, he thought that he had seen all of Ye Lei's calculations.

The frightened Mrs. Tong, when she saw the old man, finally confirmed her safety, and looked viciously in the direction of the dust, but did not immediately let the guards make a move, but first bowed slightly to the old man in front of her, and said very respectfully: "Thank you Old Xu for making a move." ”

As Mrs. Tong, she had to be so respectful to the old man, and the guard knelt down on one knee in front of the old man for the first time.

The thin old man just nodded slightly, but did not speak, looked at his palm carefully, and frowned slightly.

I saw a small red dot on his palm, glowing with a touch of red, as if he had been pricked by the sharp embroidery needle of the female worker.

A sharp feeling followed the eye of the needle and swam towards the meridians, and the Yuan Spirit in the old man's body suddenly shook, shattering the tip of the weak needle.

With the insight of the old man, he naturally knows what this means.

This is due to the aura condensed in the juvenile fist.

Condensing the aura into a needle tip, and then dissipating it from the fist wind, it takes a considerable period of time and mind, and it is impossible to form a cluster.

Unless he's slowly brewing at the beginning of the fight.

But why did he spend so much effort to condense the aura so sharply?

With the gap between him and Mrs. Tong, it doesn't have to be like this.

The old man's heart flashed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Unless.

Unless he punched this one, it wasn't aimed at Mrs. Tong in the first place.

It's yourself.