"Brother Long, that kid won't be killed by you, will he?"

"It's only been three days, I guess Ye Han hasn't recovered yet!"

"That's right, you are a martial artist in the Tongmai Realm, Ye Han's guy has no cultivation at all, and he let you chase after him and fight more than a dozen punches, if you don't die, I'm afraid you will be paralyzed in bed!"

Next to Liu Long, three crooked-looking young men asked in a low voice.

The one who looks like a bamboo pole is called Li Yun, the one with a pockmarked face is called Zhang Bufan, and the one with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is called Qian Jinlai.

These three guys are the sons of several stewards and slaves who are in charge of the affairs of the Ye family's foreign mansion.

Speaking of which, their status is lower than that of the Ye family's children.

But because these three of them got married to Liu Long, the precious son of the third housekeeper of the Ye family's outer mansion, and the third housekeeper of the outer mansion was a martial arts powerhouse with a five-fold pulse, he was deeply valued by the main vein of the Ye family.

Therefore, Liu Long relied on his identity as a father to be a mischief in the outer area.

Even the three followers with him are also dogs, and they always take pleasure in bullying the children of the Ye family on weekdays.

"Hmph, what if you die? I didn't take the initiative to ask him to be my punching bag!"

Liu Long's face is full of flesh, although he is only sixteen years old, he is 1.7 meters tall, and with his thick body, he looks quite powerful.

"And I didn't beat him Ye Han for nothing, didn't I give him three taels of silver afterwards?

Between the words, Liu Long didn't feel that he was at fault at all, but had an expression of doing something good.

"But if Ye Han dies, Brother Long, you will also be in trouble, right?"

Zhang Bufan's pockmarked face was wrinkled into a sunflower shape, looking at the motionless dilapidated wooden house in front of him, his eyes kept rolling.

Li Yun and Qian Jinlai were also a little uneasy.

After all, their father is not as good as the three butlers, but he is just a three- or four-fold cultivation of the pulse.

If the main vein of the Ye family really wants to care about Ye Long's guilt for killing the concubine, then none of the three of them will bear this pot.

"Hey, hey, a bastard from a girl in a raccoon coat, his dad is already dead!"

Liu Longwei laughed and said with a proud face:

"My father is a five-fold powerhouse of the Tong Pulse, even if I kill Ye Han, the main vein of the Ye family will not do anything to me!"

"That kid must be hiding in the house and not daring to see me, you wait, I'll pull him out, I feel like I'm about to break through the double of the pulse, and I want him to be a sandbag for me again if I say anything today!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Long walked towards the wooden house with a sinister smile on his face.

The children of the Ye family and the children of the servants who gathered around them were also only spectators, and they did not dare to have any opinions on Liu Long's actions.

However, before Liu Long could take a few steps.

Squeak.

The dilapidated wooden door slowly opened, and out of it came a young man with a pale face and very delicate facial features.

"Grass! Ye Han, what the hell do you want to scare Lao Tzu to death?"

Liu Long paused, and after a few steps, he looked at Ye Han with a look of emotion.

And Ye Han stared at Liu Long, his deep gaze seemed to contain stars, which actually made Liu Long feel like a man on his back, as if he had stripped off his clothes and stood in front of Ye Han, feeling uncomfortable.

"Stinky boy, who are you glaring at?

On the side, Li Yun and the others didn't know why, and suddenly shouted loudly.

Liu Long was also stunned, looking at Ye Han, a trace of jealousy rose in his heart.

"Greetings?"

Ye Han smiled faintly, changing his usual timid and introverted style, but there was no smile on his face.

Looking around with a calm expression, in the eyes of the children of the Ye family who were gradually gathered, as well as a group of slave sons, Ye Han slowly spoke:

"He Liu Long is just the son of the Ye family's steward, the lowest slave of the Ye family, what qualifications do you have for me to ask him for peace?!"

Boom –

Ye Han's words fell, and the audience suddenly resounded in an uproar.

"Oh my God, I heard it right, Ye Han actually called Liu Long a cheap slave?"

"No, Ye Han is talking about the lowest slave of the Ye family......"

"Ye Han is finished, he offended Liu Long so much, even if he doesn't die today, he will be beaten into a cripple!"

Many of the concubines and slave children couldn't help but whisper, looking at the thin figure, their faces full of disbelief.

Who would have imagined that the young man who was still cowering when he saw the living a few days ago would now dare to insult the baby son of the third housekeeper in public?

At this moment, Liu Long's body was also trembling, his face was full of horizontal flesh, and a pair of eyes narrowed into slits, from which a dangerous light flashed.

"Good, good, good!"

Looking at Ye Han, who was standing with his hands in his hands, Liu Long said three good words one after another, but his tone was extremely calm.

"It seems that I didn't beat you enough last time, right? Today, I beat you so much that you will never be able to stand up, you can't open your mouth, and you can't take care of yourself!"

Boom.

The next moment, Liu Long's fat body suddenly moved his feet together, trampling on the ground with a dull sound, and rushed towards Ye Han, looking like a toppled hill from a distance.

Liu Long's heavy cultivation burst out, and he saw a green line connecting from his shoulder to his right arm and wrist, exuding bursts of rhythm.

And Liu Long's seemingly simple punch also released a ferocious aura, which seemed to be able to smash stones with one punch!

"Is it a heavy pulse...... It's weak! It's weak!"

When that head-on fist attacked, Ye Han sneered, moved his feet, stepped out a mysterious step, and his whole body swept out half a step to the side.

This is Tianxingbu, a heaven-level body martial art mastered by Ye Han in his previous life!

Call~

Liu Long's fist waved past Ye Han's ear, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

However, this punch carried Liu Long's killing heart, and naturally infused all his strength, and at this moment, the punch missed, and Liu Long's already obese body suddenly increased its momentum, making him unable to stop the momentum of rushing forward.

"Cheap slave, you've already killed me once, and now you want to kill me a second time?"

Ye Han and Liu Long were close at hand, and at this time they whispered softly, and a cold light suddenly flashed in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Han clenched his fist with one hand, and the "Tiger Saint Killing Technique" was operational, causing his five fingers to turn into sharp tiger claws in an instant, and one claw slapped on Liu Long's waist and abdomen.

Poof!

In an instant, blood splattered.

"Ah!!h

A terrible scream sounded, and Liu Long's fat face suddenly appeared with a painful pig liver color, covering his stomach, his knees were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"Ye Han, what did you do!"

"Stinky boy, you dare to assassinate Brother Long, I can't spare you today!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together!"

Li Yun and the three of them, who were watching from a distance, although their hearts were shaking at this moment, they also reacted quickly, roaring angrily one by one, and punching and kicking at Ye Han.

However, Ye Han just stepped on the steps, and Tianxing stepped out, easily dodging the attacks of the three of them, and then waved his hands one after another.

"Ground-level martial arts—Nine Folds!"

Bang!

There were three muffled sounds in an instant, and Li Yun, Zhang Bufan, and Qian Jinlai all covered their stomachs and lay on the ground with distorted expressions.