Chapter 53: The Beginning

Ye Qiu's eyes were gloomy, and he was not ambiguous, and immediately came out of his sleeves with five silver tickets of one hundred taels.

This was something he had prepared early on, Ye Feng had confidence in himself, why shouldn't he?

Although he didn't get to Ye Dong at the moment, what difference did it make between Ye Feng and Ye Dong.

Later, Ye Lei defeated him, avenged with one arrow, and received the five hundred taels of silver himself, which was the time to be truly happy and relieved.

He wanted to see if Ye Feng would laugh at that time, and if Ye Dong would regret his original decision.

"Okay, since the Great Elder is here, why don't you bother to testify for us?"

Ye Feng smiled, didn't care about Ye Qiu's expression, but looked at the main seat, sitting on the top of the main seat, the Great Elder Ye Chun, and said a little respectfully.

For the oldest and oldest of the four elders, Ye Feng still had a trace of respect.

Although before this, Ye Xun suppressed him in order to fight for power, and the other party did not stand up to stop him, but at least he did not completely fall to Ye Xun.

Otherwise, with Ye Feng's previous appearance, he only needed one sentence, and he would not be able to live until now.

"Okay."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Great Elder Ye Chun's drooping eyelids rose slightly, and he glanced at him with a cloudy gaze, and responded expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Great Elder, for making it happen."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, stepped forward, and handed the silver ticket in his hand to him.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu on the side was not to be outdone, and handed over the silver ticket.

"Is there anything else to gamble on? Don't miss the opportunity. ”

After doing this, Ye Feng didn't mean to leave immediately, but took advantage of the situation to shout, his eyes swept back and forth among the stewards.

Since all the bets are gambling, what's the point of betting with only one person?

Ye Feng knew very well, don't look at these elders who hold most of the power of the Ye family, the real wealth is the following stewards who are in charge of running the family business.

These people basically have some money in the market, and the oil and water in the Rune Pavilion are the most abundant.

Ye Feng shouted like this, the purpose was very obvious.

It's just that these people are very smart, and they simply ignore Ye Feng's words.

At present, it is not a simple gambling fight, but an open and secret struggle within the family, these people, as one party in charge, are very comfortable in their position, and they have never thought of implicating themselves in it.

"I'll bet you."

Just when everyone was silent, an indifferent voice came from behind.

On the high platform, the position next to the Great Elder Ye Chun, since Ye Feng arrived, Ye Xun, who had not said a word from beginning to end, stood up at this moment, stared at him with deep meaning, and slowly spoke.

"Okay!"

Turning around, Ye Feng looked at him, his eyes met Ye Xun's, and a gentle smile suddenly crossed his calm face.

Ye Xun's figure, he noticed it when he came early in the morning.

However, before this, Ye Feng had never opened his eyes to look at him, and now Ye Xun took the initiative to jump out, and it was really a bit unexpected for Ye Feng to make this bet with him.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this battle to win some money in the hands of these stewards, but he never thought that these people were as shrewd as ghosts and did not take the bait, but caught such a big fish.

In an instant, Ye Feng directly threw other thoughts behind him and focused on Ye Xun.

Compared with earning some silver taels, he would rather see Ye Xun eat deflated and ugly later.

"Ye Feng! Don't be impulsive. ”

At this moment, Ye Dong, who had not spoken, frowned slightly and reminded loudly.

In his opinion, Ye Feng was really a little impulsive.

The bet with Ye Qiu before was okay, it can be said that it was to relieve the embarrassment of not being able to get the money for him, and no matter whether the final result is win or lose, five hundred silver taels is still within the acceptable range.

But now it's different to bet with Ye Xun.

From the beginning of appearing here, although Ye Qiu said very beautifully when he asked about his intention, Ye Dong knew very well that he was coming for Ye Feng.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary family disciple battle arouse his interest, after all, he had been overwhelmed by some things recently.

It is precisely for this reason that Ye Dong is not in favor of betting with Ye Xun.

A more important reason is that he knows very well how much gold he gave to Ye Feng, and he is afraid that the remaining five hundred silver is the limit, and there can be more?

"Four Elders? Don't worry, I'm in control! ”

Ye Feng glanced at him according to his prestige, nodded to show that he knew, and said that he really didn't give in: "Then it's decided, anyway, there is a great elder here, and I am not afraid of you playing tricks." ”

"Of course...... However, if you have the idea of an empty glove white wolf, you are thinking too much. ”

Ye Xun bowed, then smiled faintly and shook his head.

"Do you want silver?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng, who was about to turn around, glanced at him, sneered, and then played a trick again, and took out the remaining five silver tickets from his sleeves and handed them to the hands of the Great Elder Ye Chun.

It's just right.

Everyone, including Ye Dong, didn't think that he could get the five hundred taels, but who would have thought that after Ye Feng killed the man in black, he had scavenged a full thousand taels of silver tickets from him.

He has never used the money and has no time to use it, but now he just uses it as a bet.

Seeing that Ye Feng took out a full thousand taels of silver tickets one after another, on the high platform, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise, Ye Dong was also very puzzled, he clearly remembered that the money he gave Ye Feng at the beginning was less than a thousand taels of silver.

This month has passed, where did he get so much money?

yes, how could he have so much money?

Ye Xun's face sank slightly, he glanced at Ye Feng and then at the fourth elder Ye Dong next to him, and sat down indignantly.

He took it for granted that the money was secretly given to him by Ye Dong.

It's no wonder that he thinks so, after all, Ye Feng's current situation was caused by him, and Ye Xun knew his situation better than others.

What's more, Ye Dong did give Ye Feng money, although it was not the same amount, but there was no difference.

"Let's get started."

After putting away the silver ticket, Great Elder Ye Chun looked at Ye Feng lightly.

Today's battle can be described as a twist and turn, and before the battle began, Ye Feng, as one of the protagonists, was on the high platform, revealing a hand that made people look sideways.

However, this is not enough.

Whether it is the small Ye family at the moment or the entire next three days, what really depends on survival is not these small paths, but who really depends on whose fist is bigger.

Originally, there was also a battle between two juniors, and the reason why Ye Chun, who was dying in his twilight years, came was simply because Ye Feng was the only bloodline that Ye Tianhao left in the Ye family.

He also wanted to know if Ye Feng was a useless waste as rumored after all these years of growth, or if he had already changed.

"Xiaoxue, you go to Elder Ye Dong, and I'll come when I go."

Hearing Ye Chun's words, Ye Feng greeted and led Lin Xue'er to Ye Dong's side.

"Young Master, come on!"

Lin Xue'er puffed out her mouth and cheered with a smile on her face, but there was a trace of worry in the depths of her eyes.

She was already a martial artist, but even when she hadn't cultivated at the beginning, she had heard of Ye Lei's name.

"Don't worry."

Ye Feng nodded, then turned around and got off the high platform and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Ye family around the martial arts arena were all distracted, staring intently at the two people who were getting closer and closer.

It's finally time to begin!

"Ye Feng, have you performed enough? Now prepare to die! ”

In the martial arts arena, Ye Lei, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, looked at Ye Feng who walked down the steps, his eyes revealed hatred, and his expression was fierce.

"Death? You also think too highly of yourself. Ye Lei, in today's battle, you have to do your best, otherwise, I'm afraid that I will be careless, like last time, and say that you are like your brother Ye Lan's waste. ”

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said confrontingly.

"You dare, Ye Feng, you abolish my brother, today, I will give everything back tenfold, and when the time comes, I want you to live, you can't die."

Hearing his words, Ye Lei suddenly became angry, and his eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.

Ye Lan was abolished, which was a pain in his heart.

Therefore, in the past month, he has not even felt that there is anyone, and he has been cultivating all the time, just to wait for today's moment.

At present, Ye Feng not only did not regret it, but uncovered the scars in his heart in public.

This is simply unbearable for Ye Lei, who is already short-tempered.

"Then you have to have the ability to do it."

Ye Feng smiled even more on his face, and said disapprerovingly.

Last time, Ye Lei came to the door strongly, ruined his house, not to mention, and injured him by relying on the gap in the realm.

Ye Feng has always kept these things in his heart and has not forgotten them.

Therefore, in this battle, even if Ye Lei doesn't say it, he won't keep his hands, and he wants to return everything Ye Lei did at the beginning.

"Good."

Ye Lei's face suddenly became gloomy, his muscles bulged, an invisible aura swayed, and his clothes flew away.

Suddenly, Ye Lei kicked the ground with both feet and rushed towards Ye Feng.

It is extremely fast and fierce, like a raging bear in a rage.

"Die for me!"

Ye Lei hurriedly rushed to Ye Feng's approach, and let out a loud shout, his deep voice mixed with Xuan Qi, and it rang out like a flood bell and a great lu.

The next moment, he put his hands together into palms, and under the surging of Xuan Qi, he was wrapped in a fierce wind, and he was menacing, and slapped towards Ye Feng's head, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a tiger descending the mountain to hunt for food at this moment

It was Ye Lei's yellow-level intermediary martial art, the Tiger Fist.

After a month of hard cultivation, he had already cultivated it to the realm of Dacheng, and now when Ye Lei used it, it was like an arm envoy, and it was no longer limited to fists, it was far more ferocious than the last time he used it.