"It's over!"

Ye Ye sighed in a low voice, although it seemed that Chaogong Longdou was defeated under the protagonist's aura, but in fact, Shirahama Kanichi was almost often trained to this point by Liang Shanbo's masters, and this kind of physical state close to collapse was just the norm in his daily practice, and he had long been used to it. The potential of the human body is very large, and people think that they are tired to the extreme, but in fact there is still a large part of the space that has not been tapped, but the superb vision of the autumn rain of Cape Yue Temple can always grasp the balance point of squeezing Shirahama Kanichi to the point of close collapse without affecting the foundation of the body, coupled with Ma Jianxing's wonderful acupuncture and medicinal wine, time and time after day to build Shirahama Kanichi's strong physique.

The evil consequences of "Static Movement Boom Ichi" completely broke out, Asamiya Ryuto was knocked down by a punch, muscle fibers, bones and joints were torn in many places, and his limbs twitched, and he reluctantly raised his head to look at Shirahama Kanichi, with unwilling resentment on his face: "Why? You're just an ordinary mortal, just one of many ordinary people, and I have both talent and a good master, and I'm persistent enough to hone myself ever since..."

"But why, when I turn around, I see you coming to me again?"

Shirahama Kanichi was close to running out of oil, and his brain was roaring like a gong, and the injured places on his body were constantly emitting an overwhelming wail, and it was difficult just to stand there, but he still showed a sincere smile at Asamiya Ryuto nonchalantly.

"Do you need to ask?"

"That's because you're my friend!"

As sincere and warm as the sun, without a hint of false smile, it suddenly pierced into the heart of Asamiya Ryuto, and in front of his eyes that began to darken, the figure of Shirahama Kanichi gradually overlapped with his childhood friend.

Ma Jianxing, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and at the same time felt a little relieved, and suddenly felt a slight flick around him, and subconsciously grabbed it with his backhand, but he was empty. At the same time, the sharp blade of the rain out of the sheath when Kasaka was in the middle of the river split Ye Ye's figure into two pieces and slowly disappeared.

"Chop... Empty. Kasaka Shiyu's somewhat wooden face showed a look of surprise, and Ma Jianxing, who was beside him, also pressed the hat on his head a little helplessly and muttered.

"Hey, the geese are pecked in the eyes by the geese all day long, and the illusion of energy is so real, the young people of today are really amazing."

"Apa?"

Taking advantage of the moment when several masters were relaxed, and confusing their spiritual senses with the illusion of the vigor of the mudflats, Ye Ye grasped the fleeting flaws and quietly slipped out of the encirclement like a breeze, galloping towards the field.

was able to get out easily, not because Ye Ye's attainments in this move had caught up with Kutan Meiyun, but because although the current situation seemed to be confrontational, both Liang Shanbo and Ye Ye knew that this fight could not be fought, so although the atmosphere was a little-for-tat, Ma Jianxing and the others did not really regard Ye Ye as an enemy, so they were not very wary of him.

Seeing that Ye Ye had already rushed towards the arena, another boxing saint withdrew the foot he had just raised and watched with confidence.

"Is this excellent young man also your disciple?" The Elder's deep voice rang in the Fist Saint's ears, causing him to laugh involuntarily.

"That's right, my most outstanding work, my most proud disciple, what do you think, old man?"

"It's a pity!" The elder said lightly, noncommittal.

"Hahaha, old man, you should be glad that Liang Shanbo's disciple has just started recently, if it was two years earlier, it would have been Ye Ye who would have faced him." In the shadows covered by the hood, the laughter of the Boxer was heard.

"Hehehe, it's really a good boy, but if it's learning martial arts at the same time, it's probably him." Elder Liang Shanbo, who had never suffered a single defeat in his life, seemed to have a magic force in his tone of domineering and strong confidence.

It's just that the fist saint, who is also an expert and has a hostile position, just sneered: "Is it, with your gentle way of cultivating disciples?" ”

"Don't think you can always be the strongest, the darkness has already started!"

The two of them here are talking back and forth, and Ye Ye's figure has already fallen from the sky and landed lightly on the side of Chaogong Longdou; And in front of him, a man wearing a judo suit, with two neat mustaches on his lips, and exuding an intellectual temperament, also came to Shirahama Kanichi at the same time.

"A philosophical contortionist, Mr. Akiyu of Misakigoeji Temple? I've admired the name for a long time! Ye Ye looked at the man in front of him and sent out a sincere greeting, compared to other masters who have more muscles than brains, this is a real legend, not only absorbing the strengths of various jiu-jitsu schools to create his own cape temple-ryu jiu-jitsu, reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, but also in painting, sculpture, medicine, chess and other fields have master-level or even not inferior to martial arts achievements, proficient in a number of foreign languages, and know all kinds of inventions and creations, and even quickly grew into a superb hacker after the first contact with the computer network- Fastness here is measured in minutes.

In the training of the strongest disciple in the history of Liang Shanbo, this all-round genius can be described as the number one hero.

Facing Ye Ye, a strange young master, the autumn rain of Cape Temple was also a little curious, but now the situation of Shirahama Kanichi is also in urgent need of treatment, and it is not a good time to greet and explore.

"How about one person?" Qiu Yu of Cape Yue Temple touched his mustache and showed Ye Ye a smile that showed the charm of a mature man.

"Of course, please."

Ye Ye, who had no abnormal sexual orientation, didn't react much to this smile, just smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the paralyzed body of Chaogong Longdou, and the momentum in Chaogong Longdou's body that was still raging was suddenly pressed back, and at the same time, the body that was already unable to move jumped up like a puppet and fell on Ye Ye's shoulder.

Misaki Temple's Qiu Yu's eyes shrank slightly, and as a Jiu-Jitsu master, he could naturally see the gold content in this understatement.

(Well, do you specialize in skillful jiu-jitsu?) It seems that there are guys who use jiu-jitsu in the "dark". ）

Although the emphasis was different, the Qiu Yu of Cape Temple itself also had moves similar to "air throwing" in his martial arts, so he suddenly grasped Ye Ye's style in this regard, and he had a bottom in his heart.

"Please!"

"Farewell."

The two of them glanced at each other, and each left the field in a different direction.

"Old man, even if it's a hello this time, I'm looking forward to meeting in the future, hahaha."

The smiling fist saint jumped up to Ye Ye at the same time and left here together.

"Hmph, darkness, it seems that I have to go back to Liangshanbo to discuss it with everyone."

The elder stroked his beard, looked at the back of the Fist Saint, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye Ye carried the unconscious Chaogong Dragon Dou and returned to the dark station with the Fist Saint.

On the way over, Ye Ye had already secretly used the power of ripples to condition the body that had been severely injured by the dragon fight of the palace, and was a little stunned by the serious injuries. He found that his cheap junior brother was not only damaged in the meridians, broken muscles, and burst blood vessels, but even the spine and other important parts had slight bone cracks, and the nerve fibers were also damaged.

Although Ye Ye repaired those fatal parts that were seriously injured, and at the same time slightly suppressed and sorted out the energy in Chaogong Longdou's body that was still running wild and chaotic, but the remaining injuries that could be slowly recovered were left alone, and he was ready to let him lie on the bed and slowly recuperate, so Chaogong Longdou still looked like he was dying.

"Master, is Lord Long Dou back?"

As soon as I stepped into the somewhat dark hall, there was a crisp and soft melodious voice full of anticipation from upstairs, accompanied by the sound of eager footsteps from far to near, just like a little cub saw its parents returning to the nest.

Therefore, in the next second, the longing tone immediately turned into a high-pitched sharp female voice, hovering in the hall and not only stimulating Ye Ye's eardrums.

"Ahhhh!!h

A swift figure swooped down from the upper floor like a sprinting swift, and the black light flashed in front of him, and Ye Ye's hand was already snatched by someone who came to the palace. But it just so happened that Ye Ye was too lazy to hold a man all the time.

"I said, Master Fist Saint, why did you call Xiao Qingyin Rimmy over?"

Ye Ye turned his head to look at the Fist Saint and said helplessly.

"Ahem, Limi, don't cry, let's send Long Dou to the medical team first." The Fist Saint chuckled lightly and commanded the visitor.

In front of the two of them, there is a beautiful girl in the gothic style, the maid's black dress with bare pieces of snow-white skin adds a touch of lust/lust temptation to the girl's youthful vitality, and the beautiful face is obviously carefully dressed, but at this time, the tears that keep rolling down the two watery eyes wash the makeup into a mess and turn it into a small flower cat face.

Hearing the words of the fist saint, the girl raised her slender arm to wipe away the tears overflowing in her eyes, and hummed.

Then the girl lifted lightly, hugged the palace dragon bucket in her arms, and stepped like a whirlwind across the hall in an instant, it seemed that the weight of more than 100 catties in her arms did not cause her any trouble at all, and in the high-speed movement, she was careful not to let the palace dragon bucket shake a little like protecting the newborn immature chicken chicks.

"Hey, this guy is annoyed by this guy Zi Longdou." Ye Ye shook his head and looked at the girl's disappearing back and snorted playfully.

"Don't worry about these little things, in order to avoid trouble, don't go out during this time, help me prepare for this meeting." The boxer didn't bother to pay attention to these boring trivialities, and instructed Ye Ye.

"Yes, Master."