Volume 1 The City of Uss Chapter 110 Father and Son Fight

After being ridiculed by the king sledgehammer for a while, Ye Zhen said with a red face: "This, why is your hammer so heavy?" ”

The king sledgehammer stretched out his right hand with a smile, and easily mentioned it on the hammer handle, but the sledgehammer was lifted by him, and he was excited, and the sledgehammer was whirring in the air, bringing an incomparably strong wind.

Ye Zhen felt that the fierce wind was almost about to blow his whole person to the ground, he hurriedly hugged a big pillar, and then forcibly stopped, but he felt that it was very difficult to breathe, and the king sledgehammer seemed to be getting happier and happier, as if he couldn't stop the movement in his hand.

"Stop!"

Ye Zhen couldn't stand the attack of the strong wind anymore, and let out a long roar, and then the king sledgehammer stopped the movement in his hand with a smile.

"How's it going? Think I'm okay with this wave of operations?"

The king sledgehammer smiled at him, and put the sledgehammer in his hand back to the casting table with a sonorous sound, only to shake the whole ground and shake again, and the whole frame was also rattling, this huge force can be imagined.

"Wow, master, how did you do that, can you teach me?"

Ye Zhen was completely impressed by Wang Da Hammer's fierce hard power operation, and said to him with a sincere face.

"This can't be taught, I am born with divine power. ”

The king sledgehammer was full of smugness, and said with a smile.

"Uh, master, the price is negotiable, how much do you want, don't refuse me in such a hurry!"

Ye Zhen hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said pleadingly.

"Do you think I look like a man who is short of money?"

The king sledgehammer stared at Ye Shao, Ye Zhen only felt that this Wang sledgehammer was already fighting against himself at this time, but he still did not give up any hope in his heart.

"Like, I look at the master and I am short of money. ”

"Uh, really? How do you see that?"

The king sledgehammer was slightly stunned, and then asked suspiciously.

"Can't you see this, do you think this place where you live looks like a rich man's place?" Ye Shao spread his hands and said with a wry smile.

"Okay, that's all you guessed, I'm short of money, but my money is used to do my job, and you should know that people like us don't sell their money like those playboys in general, they always don't like to do business, so they know how to spend time drinking. ”

Wang Dazhui said as he spoke, as if he had a look of resentment.

"Huh, are you telling the truth?"

Ye Zhen observed his expression and words, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true, don't you see my indignant expression?"

As Wang Dazhui spoke, he seemed to be even more angry, and his whole face was blackened on top of black.

"How do I feel that you are envious, jealous and hateful?" Ye Zhen still asked suspiciously.

"No! I don't!"

Wang Dazhu's black face exuded a layer of oil, and it seemed that it should have the effect of flushing his face, but Ye Zhen only guessed at random based on his tone of voice, because when he said this, his voice was roaring, and the bull's eye was also glaring at him viciously.

Ye Zhen couldn't hold back any longer, laughed, and only sat down on his huge chair with a bang, and the chair squeaked, as if it had been hit hard, and the earth shook slightly.

Ye Zhen laughed for a while before slowly stopping.

"Well, though, how much do you think you can pay?"

Wang Dazhui looked at him, the pair of bull's-eyed thieves were bright, and then the sparse eyebrows moved slightly towards him, as if he was very interested.

"Uh, no, I think your technology is priceless, and you shouldn't talk about money, you should talk about something else valuable. ”

Ye Zhenling's eyes rolled and said with a smile.

"Well, that's okay, but I think money is the most valuable thing!"

Wang Dazhui was slightly stunned, and then seemed to be a little anxious to refute it.

"No, the most valuable thing in the world is friendship, and I think it's completely a friendship between us to try to trust each other a little bit. ”

Ye Zhen looked at him sincerely, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"But no matter how deep the relationship is, you have to talk about money! Otherwise, how could my wife leave me if she has such a deep relationship with me?"

Wang Da Hammer seemed to believe that after the money, he didn't believe anything else, but said with a sad face.

After Ye Zhen heard this, he couldn't speak, although he was still a child, but the vague memory of his previous life made him understand that a man can easily bring up the matter of being thrown away by his wife in front of others, it takes a lot of courage, unless it reaches the realm of last resort.

"Uh, I...... I'm also joking, I don't see that it's getting early, I'll go back first. ”

Ye Zhen said, glanced at the roof tiles that were shaken by the wind, and hurriedly walked out.

"Hey, think about it, I promise you'll only have unlimited benefits after you learn it. ”

Wang Dazhui's voice came from behind, and Ye Zhen didn't look back.

After taking two more steps, he heard a loud bang, and it seemed that the ground under his feet also shook, and he hurriedly looked back, but saw that the garbage room where Wang Da Hammer was located collapsed violently, and only Wang Da Hammer was completely buried inside.

"Master, are you alright?"

Ye Zhen shouted to him, but saw that there was a place where the roof tiles were covered, there was a place that shook up and down, and it was big for a while, but he saw a big belly bulging like a leather ball, which was exposed, and after the ball rolled back and forth a few times, the face that was as black as the bottom of the pot came out of the roof tiles.

"This house is too rubbish, this little earthquake can't stand it, what a broken house!"

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Ye Zhen struggled to endure the sound of laughter that was about to burst out of his mouth, and then hurriedly walked away without looking back.

"Young master, let's discuss the price slowly!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Shao's mouth, but as if he hadn't heard, he continued to walk home.

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Then I often saw Wang Dazhui wandering around the yard from home, and took the opportunity to bargain with Ye Zhen and said that he wanted to teach him his innate divine power, and the asking price was getting lower and lower, but Ye Dazhui was not interested in this, but Wang Dazhui always smiled and did that tireless thing.

And Ye Zhen used the illusion and summoning technique as soon as he was free to tease the red sparrow, although the red finch was a little more docile than before, but the unruly nature always exuded on his body, which could only be watched from a distance and not played closely.

Ye Zhen also understood that it seemed that the only thing that could make him a little tame was this Soul Devouring Sword, but if he didn't have a sword in his hand, Ye Zhen was also very helpless about it. And after Ye Zhen woke up, he would always find that the Hunting Yang Soul Devouring Sword was always near the altar at the end of his bed.

Once, in astonishment, he checked the jar, but found that only half of the wine was left, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and after a few days, there was not a drop of wine left in the jar, but the mouth of the jar was tightly sealed.

When he told Zhuo Cheng'er about this, Zhuo Ming'er also told what she had seen in the past two days, and even made up some terrifying details out of nothing, and said it like a matter, Ye Zhen was so frightened that he immediately changed the room during the day, and so on, and so on, that is not a problem.

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It was another evening, Ye Zhen was practicing swords in the courtyard, but Ye Zhan was carrying the birdcage of the red sparrow and whistling, and he came to Ye Shao very comfortably, saying that he wanted to test Ye Shao's progress during this time, so he took advantage of his cultivation of the eighth stage of Xuanzong, and under the condition of controlling his strength, he carried the birdcage in his left hand and competed with Ye Shao with one hand in his right hand.

With his father feeding him, Ye Zhen was extremely excited, so he did it with all his might, making the sword technique of the wind very mysterious, and unconsciously comprehended the profound sword intent, and completely got carried away and fell into the realm of forgetting things and me, Ye Zhan felt that his son had made this set of swordsmanship unprecedentedly new.

Sword intent, like writing, often represents a person's thoughts, he knows, this is a person's different understanding of swordsmanship, but he feels that the swordsmanship made by his son has a kind of profoundness that transcends all shackles, he thinks that it is also a return to the wind swordsmanship, why is he bound by those sluggish moves after practicing for many years?

Compared to Ye Shao's swordsmanship at this time, he didn't feel embarrassed.

After another period of tricks, but seeing that Ye Zhen was highlighting the novelty, and only made the soft and agile swordsmanship open and close like a big sword, Ye Zhan frowned, thinking that this kid was full of tricks, and he must have deliberately made this profound and mysterious swordsmanship so bad.

So the Xuanbing jade in his right hand made a sword, and his face was angry and went straight towards Ye Shao's middle palace, but Ye Zhen smiled evilly, his right hand turned his wrist over, and instantly handed out a sword to his chest, and then turned around in a dashing manner, and slashed towards his father's throat, Ye Zhan was startled, sprinkled and then retreated, feeling the strong wind in front of him, but seeing Ye Zhen is sword tip stabbing straight at his chest.

After fighting for a while, Ye Zhan also dodged his sword moves again and again, but found that after a long time, he didn't have the slightest room to fight back, but every time he dodged, he was forced by Ye Zhen's next sword move without the slightest respite. He was amazed in his heart, and decided to comprehend this mysterious sword intent with him, and he suddenly shot like the wind, and pressed towards Ye Shao's move.

Ye Zhen looked at ease, this sword technique in his hand, there was a feeling that Ye Zhan was completely condensed, Ye Zhan felt that this sword technique and his shot were completely confrontational, no matter how swift he was, the sword was also fluctuating and swift corresponding to it, when he slowed down the momentum of the move, the sword move also slowed down.

The more Ye Zhan fights, the more shocked he becomes, to say that this time the wind sword technique is extremely erratic, it is often unexpected, unprepared, and often not dominant in defense, but in Ye Zhen's hands, it is to make it both offensive and defensive, perfect fit, not only to use the advantages of this wind sword technique, but also to make up for its shortcomings.