Ye Chen stood in the center of the cultivation ground with a grim expression, ignoring the gaze of those third-generation disciples at all!

You do the first year of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth!

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!

"Who is so arrogant?"

A deep voice came, and then a middle-aged man in his thirties slowly walked in from outside the cultivation ground, one step at a time.

"It's me!"

Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man from far to near, his pupils shrank invisibly, and he did not avoid the man's gaze.

"Ye Chen, the Ye family's waster?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen and slowly spoke.

"Ye Yang, the steward of the Ye family?"

Ye Chen was-for-tat, and no one would let anyone.

"Very good! a bit like your father!" Ye Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing whether to praise or sarcastically.

"Thank you Ye Yang Second Uncle Ye!" Ye Chen replied with the same unchanged face.

"I heard that you gave up your future cultivation resources in exchange for some medicinal materials in the medicine storehouse, is this the effect of those medicinal materials?" Ye Yang smiled and said, "People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, even if you have strength, you still can't get rid of the title of waste!"

"To become a cultivator, you have to be down-to-earth and take it step by step, and you are obviously in a hurry to get short-term strength! It's no different from a demon cultivator!" Ye Yang said slowly.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Ye Chen in front of him was just a simple transformation, and he had not reached the realm of refinement perfection at all.

"So what? It's more than a star and a half better than you juniors!"

Of course, Ye Chen was very clear about his own situation, and he did not refute what he said.

"You are destined to not be able to go far on such a road! It's a pity for those materials!" Ye Yang shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe! It turned out that it was heartache for those materials, I said how could you be so kind to care about my future!" Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh when he heard what Ye Yang said, "Yes! If you use those materials and some elixir assistance, not only can you improve your cultivation by a few points, but your waste material son can also achieve the perfection of body refining, and with your help, entering the realm of spiritual consciousness is just around the corner!"

"It's a pity ......"

"It's a pity that I went first?"

"Haha! Old thing, finally show your face, a person who is dozens of years old, and you are still so vicious and vicious, no wonder the patriarch doesn't dare to let you be an elder, for fear that you have too many schemes!" Ye Chen laughed, ignoring Ye Yang's face that was gradually becoming iron-blue.

The onlookers watched them arguing, but they didn't dare to interject at all!

A steward, a murderer!

Who can you offend?

I hope the steward will restrain that murderer sooner!

That murderer is even more terrible than being in charge!

At least the steward won't break people's palms all at once!

"So arrogant, I want to see how far your magic skills have been cultivated!"

Ye Yang was finally angry!

The gray robe on his body was windless, hunting, and his hair tied with ribbons was also suddenly shattered under this momentum.

"Look at it! Don't say that your uncle bullies you, I'm teaching you a lesson for your parents!"

Ye Yangpu's fan-sized palm gathered spiritual power and slapped Ye Chen's head.

This force was several times stronger than Ye Ming, and the strong wind it brought made Ye Chen's cheeks hurt.

"Hmph, old thing, dare to slap in the face!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and his body shook with the strong wind, and he flashed over.

That palm wind blew those three generations of disciples who were a few meters away staggering from side to side!

The frightened look on those disciples' faces became even heavier, and they all retreated!

Although he hadn't seen a monk from the Realm of Transcendence, Gu Yechen guessed that this old thing might have reached the Realm of Transcendence!

Because this momentum is much stronger than Ye Ming's mid-stage spiritual awareness!

Ye Chen had a feeling that he was about to suffocate!

It's so terrifying!

Horizontal and vertical are dead!

Fight!

"Huh, can you still hide?"

Ye Yang couldn't help but be surprised, people who didn't have a perfect body refining realm could actually dodge under the lock of their own qi machine!

I have to admit that he is indeed a genius!

What about genius?

If you provoke yourself, you will be punished!

"A thought of the autumn wind rises!"

Ye Yang stared at Ye Chen and slowly read out five big words.

Those five big characters flew towards Ye Chen like a substance, gradually enveloping the whole body.

Ye Chen wanted to dodge, but he couldn't catch up with that speed at all!

"Boom!"

Ye Yang's thick cuffs emitted a suction, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew up one after another, gradually condensing into a line, and punched Ye Chen with his fist.

"Ahh

Ye Chensen's white teeth were clenched, and he looked at the fist leader who was coming quickly, and he lifted the strength of his whole body, and punched out the same punch!

Those five big characters shrouded Ye Chen's whole body, like a cage, he could move, but he couldn't get out of that range!

As a last resort, Ye Chen didn't care if he could catch that punch or not, he also punched out!

Everyone's eyes were on the warring sides, for fear of missing something.

It is also a third-generation disciple, except for the Chuan Gong Elders who are responsible for teaching them how to cultivate, there are really few who dare to fight against the previous generation!

There is no murderer like Ye Chen!

"Alas! It would be nice if that waste was me! If I could fight with Steward Ye, my status in the family would definitely rise in a straight line! It is not impossible to inherit the position of the head of the family in the future!"

Ye Zhen, who was hiding in the corner and watching the two fight, suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

"Who's going to be that piece of shit? It's disgusting to look at that ghost!"

Shaking his head, Ye Zhen hurriedly put aside this ridiculous thought.

Even if it's him, I don't have that guts!

Alas!

"Boom!"

The two men who were fighting finally separated, and each took a few steps back, leaving clear footprints on the hard ground.

"Wow!"

The onlookers were in an uproar, and the result was too unexpected!

"Poof!"

Ye Chen finally couldn't help the sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

The whole body is more like it is about to be shattered, and the slightest movement makes the bones click!

Compared to the Bone Erosion Refinement, this pain is insignificant!

At this moment, Ye Chen felt a pain in his mind, and a pale golden transparent light overflowed from his mind, quickly flowing all over his body, and the pain disappeared in an instant!

Ye Chen felt a trace of surprise, but he didn't have time to observe what the reason was, and his eyes stared at Ye Yang opposite.

Ye Yang, who was on the other side, also turned pale, and instantly became gloomy.

He never thought that it would only take a few days for Ye Chen to take medicinal materials, and he could actually become as powerful as himself!

If he hadn't added the original two-percent cultivation when the two fists touched, I'm afraid that the person who vomited blood would be himself!

What kind of exercises did this guy practice?

How can refining the body have such a strong physique?

A kid in the late stage of the Body Refining Realm is so powerful, if I cultivate, then the entire Bei'an Town is not up to me!

"Hahahaha!"

Thinking of this, Ye Yang couldn't help laughing out loud, he seemed to see himself standing at the highest point of Bei'an Town, enjoying the worship of the people of the entire town!

Kneeling below were the eldest brother Ye Liang, the patriarch Ye Xin, and the elder Ye Sheng......

"Ye Chen! you're good!"

Ye Yang wiped his lips, his eyes were full of greed, and suddenly he flashed, and a pair of big hands grabbed Ye Chen.

"Stop!"

When Ye Chen was about to dodge, a majestic voice sounded, and then, Ye Yang's face was ugly and he slowly lowered his hands full of energy.

Several old men rushed out of the crowd, the first of them had gray hair, eyebrows dyed with hoarfrost, gray beard twisted by hand, and walked over step by step!

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch Grandpa!"

The old man led by him stepped forward and looked at Ye Yang, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, Ye Yang's face changed, and he snorted lightly and turned to leave.

"You are Ye Tianya's son, the Ye family's waster?"

"I'm Ye Tianya's son, that's right, I'm not a waste of the Ye family!" Ye Chen looked at the old man in front of him and said word by word, "My name is Ye Chen!"