In an antique main hall, Wang Siyi is sitting opposite his father Wang Jinwu, a father and daughter who are usually filial to their fathers and daughters, and they are arguing fiercely at the moment.

"Siyi, it's for your own good to do this for your father. This marriage was originally a transaction, a transaction you made with Hua Manlou in order to save your father's life. Now that the father's illness has healed, we can always disapprove the deal. If you think that others will say that we are ungrateful to Wangjiabao for crossing the river and demolishing the bridge now, then hang Ye Feng's kid for a while, and he will leave when he feels bored. This kind of cold treatment is undoubtedly the best method. Wang Jinwu said bitterly.

"Dad, why don't you admit Ye Feng? What's so bad about him? Wang Siyi had an incomprehensible expression.

"Is a wild boy you just found worthy of my daughter?" Wang Jinwu said disdainfully.

Wang Siyi wanted to say something more, Wang Jinwu had already pointed to the big screen hanging in the middle of the hall and said, "Look, Jie'er's people have found Ye Feng, you said that he has the ability, then good, let Jie'er weigh him." If even Jie'er can't pass this level, Ye Feng should leave Wangjiabao as soon as possible. ”

Wang Siyi looked up and saw Ye Feng's figure appear on the screen, and the courtyard he was in was the courtyard of his younger brother Wang Sijie.

"Dad, Wang Sijie invited Ye Feng to his yard, what does this little bastard want to do?" Wang Siyi's face changed suddenly.

"Naturally, I want to see what his brother-in-law, of unknown origin, has the ability to do." Wang Jinwu said lightly.

Wang Siyi frowned and said, "Dad, although Ye Feng is also an ancient martial arts cultivator, he is only in his twenties this year. And this kid Wang Sijie is the most outstanding cultivation genius in the history of our Wangjiabao, at the age of thirteen, he is already a cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Rank, and this cultivation talent is almost impossible to find in the ancient martial arts world. You let Wang Sijie weigh Ye Feng, it's not fair! ”

"Hehe, if even a twelve or thirteen-year-old child can't be even, how can Ye Feng be worthy of being our Wangjiabao's uncle?" Wang Jinwu said with a light smile.

"Twelve or thirteen-year-olds? Is Wang Sijie really a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, our younger generation in Wangjiabao, almost no one is his opponent! No, you're doing this purely to embarrass Ye Feng, I have to stop Wang Sijie! ”

After Wang Siyi finished speaking, he stood up suddenly.

Wang Jinwu said: "Daughter, you said that Ye Feng is the dragon among people, isn't this just an opportunity for him to prove himself." If you stop Wang Sijie, then he will never get my approval and your mother's approval. ”

"He must pass this level!"

"You-" Wang Siyi bit her lip fiercely, sat down again, staring at the big screen in the main hall, and her heart clenched for Ye Feng.

Wang Sijie, known as the little monster of Wangjiabao, is a unique ancient martial arts wizard.

At the age of thirteen, he is already at the peak of the Xuan Rank, looking at the ancient martial arts world, this talent is called the second, and almost no one dares to call it the first.

Even if Ye Feng is Fu Fengxue's disciple, how can he be Wang Sijie's opponent?

Ye Feng's cultivation is only in the middle of the Xuan Rank, Wang Siyi thinks. This kind of strength can't beat Wang Sijie.

"What is Wang Sijie going to do?"

Wang Siyi saw Wang Sijie leading Ye Feng to a bush in the courtyard, he turned his head and showed a tricky smile to the camera, which clearly appeared on the screen.

"Jerry is skinny, you know that. They worked all morning, digging a big pit of five or six meters, filling it with silt, and only making an artificial swamp pool. Wang Jinwu stroked his beard and said with a light smile.

"Set up a swamp trap?"

Wang Siyi suddenly had a speechless expression, her younger brother with the same father and mother did these ridiculous things all day long, and she had the 'good name' of the first child in Wangjiabao.

Wang Sijie's cultivation talent has nothing to say, it is skin, no culture, and it is still at the level of a primary school student. Mr. Teaching invited eight, and none of them could last a day, all of them were half-dead by Wang Sijie. The crying father and the mother want to leave Wangjiabao, and the gold can't keep Mr.

Now that Ye Feng has fallen into the hands of this bear child, it is estimated that he will be plucked off a layer of skin.

Wang Siyi stared at the picture on the screen tightly, and couldn't help but secretly pray for Ye Feng.

"Brother-in-law, take a walk, sit on the ground on that lawn, eat meat and drink wine, not to mention how beautiful." Wang Sijie pulled Ye Feng and walked straight towards the lawn.

The bear child couldn't hide his thoughts, and the evil smile on his face from time to time was clearly captured by Ye Feng.

"When you arrive, just this lawn, brother-in-law, you sit first, and I'll get you wine and meat!"

Wang Sijie said a word, and a strong energy suddenly surged out of his palm, pushing towards Ye Feng's back.

"Hahaha, Ye Feng, you go die."

Wang Sijie slapped his palm, and a tractor-like laugh came out of his mouth.

But the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, because the sudden palm that came out of the way actually missed, and it didn't shoot Ye Feng's juniors, but a cloud of air.

When Wang Sijie realized that it was not good, he only felt a strong force coming from his back, as if he had been hit by a running rhinoceros, and his body suddenly flew out and plunged into the swamp pool.

Fall head over heels!

Head down, feet up!

Ye Feng, on the other hand, stood there in a good manner, pointing to Wang Sijie's exposed legs and smiling: "Little brat, if you want to yin me, you are still too tender." ”

Seeing this scene, the surrounding servants of the Wang family were suddenly shocked.

Originally, this was a pit dug by the young master for Ye Feng, but he never imagined it, but the young master fell into it.

Not only them, but Wang Jinwu, who had been watching here, was also taken aback.

The script was not what he imagined.

And Wang Siyi pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "With Wang Sijie's IQ, you still want to deceive Ye Feng?" ”

At this time, the servants of Wangjiabao hurriedly rushed to the front and dragged Wang Sijie out of the quagmire.

Wang Sijie, who was originally handsome, has completely become a clay figure at this moment, his face is covered with fishy mud, and it is black as if he has been carbonized.

"Ah-Ye Feng, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Wang Sijie roared, his figure flashed, rushed towards the pool in the distance, and plunged into the pool.

After cleaning for more than ten minutes, Wang Sijie cleaned up, gritted his teeth and walked over, and when he saw Ye Feng still standing there, he immediately shouted angrily: "Okay, you still haven't run?" ”

"Why should I run?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"It's better not to run, I'm just trying to fight you, so your mother doesn't even know you." Wang Sijie sneered.

"You're no match for me!" Ye Feng glanced at Wang Sijie and said lightly.

"Die, I, Wang Sijie, am a one-of-a-kind martial arts wizard, I am invincible!" Wang Sijie's eyes flashed with a strong light, and his fighting spirit rose.

"You're really no match for me." Ye Feng shook his head.

"I am invincible, and I will destroy you with one hand!" Wang Sijie clenched his fists and shouted.

"If the bear child is not beaten, then I will educate you in the name of my brother-in-law." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Rumble!

He took a step forward, the sea of qi was drumming, and the vast energy surged out.

"Yes, the internal strength is quite strong, but it's still not my opponent!"

After shouting, Wang Sijie's body moved and made a gesture.

As soon as the gesture lit up, Ye Feng suddenly felt a thick hostility rushing towards him.

He was slightly frightened, this bear child, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, had the sensitivity of a beast, and his vicious eyes locked on his eyes.

"This move is my original killing power, destroy you!"

While Wang Sijie was speaking, he had already moved, and his body made a gesture forward.

Ye Feng's gaze locked on Wang Sijie, feeling the momentum on his body, he was shocked again in his heart, this little hairy boy turned out to be a master at the peak of the Xuan Rank!

Twelve or thirteen years old at the peak of the Xuan Rank?

Oh, my God!

Meet the Genius!

As the opponent's body pounced forward, Ye Feng instantly reacted accordingly, with a quick fight, the progress was a grab, the joints were like the bones of a snake, and they stretched straight out, and they were about to grab the opponent's wrist.

Who knows, at the same time that Wang Sijie pounced, his body shook a little, and suddenly retracted, and the previous one fell into the air, making Ye Feng lose the target of capture in an instant.

At this moment, Wang Sijie's leg was silently lifted and reached Ye Feng's ribs.

Ye Feng frowned, this kid doesn't look young, ghostly and ghostly, he combines virtual and real tricks, varied, and even has an old spicy!

This bear child is still young, and if time passes, the future achievements are unimaginable!

It's really too good, only twelve or thirteen years old at the peak of the Xuan Rank, this talent is simply comparable to the little junior sister.

In the face of Wang Sijie's attack, Ye Feng retreated and accumulated strength, instantly rushed forward, flashed back and forth, and threw out an iron fist and hit Wang Sijie's face.

Wang Sijie's body shook, flashed a punch, and his foot silently hit Ye Feng's lower abdomen.

Ye Feng took a step back and dodged his blow, then shrugged his shoulders, the muscles in his back rolled, and his arms stretched out to let out a loud roar.

Swish!

His arm was like a knife, cutting through the air in front of him and pointing directly at Wang Sijie's front door.

In the face of the attack, Wang Sijie suddenly flipped over and fell seven or eight meters back.

Ye Feng followed him like a shadow, slammed his feet on the ground, and attacked directly.

Wang Sijie took off the wet coat on his body in this flip and back, and he held it in his hand, suddenly rolled and shook, and suddenly twisted tightly into a strand.

The cloak was twisted together with incomparably strong rotation, like a steel cable, and like a spirit snake suddenly rising from the ground!

"Stick the cloth!"

Ye Feng squinted slightly, the young man's hand was very amazing, and he often saw it in film and television dramas.

His hand is much more powerful than in film and television dramas, his clothes are condensed into cloth sticks, the front is straight and sharp, and he stabs straight forward, fast as lightning and thunder. With just one blow, it stabbed Ye Feng's arm, Ye Feng's cross arm blocked, who knew that the long stick made a semicircle weirdly, bypassed his defensive circle, and smashed directly into his chest.

Ye Feng frowned, this kid is really a thief, he is changing his tricks anytime and anywhere, it is very weird, and it is impossible to guard against it!