Chapter Eighty-Eight: That's All (Let's Collect Some Flowers?)

Ye Yun killed the strong man, it seemed to be extremely easy, and he did it in one go, but the danger in it can only be deeply experienced when he is in it.

Even if Ye Yun's movements or preparations were a little negligent, the battle would fall on one side, and it would not be a strong man who would be on the ground, but Ye Yun!

However, these were all under Ye Yun's careful and skillful control, and they were invulnerable, and only then did they kill the strong man of the second layer of the martial artist with one blow, however, Ye Yun was also seriously injured.

Even with Ye Yun's physique, it is estimated that it will take a few days to recover from this injury.

Ye Yun sighed helplessly, it seems that he is going to suffer a loss in the battle of Yuanqitai.

Shaking his head, Ye Yun didn't think about this, now it is the right thing to heal quickly, his eyes moved, Ye Yun chose a direction, dragged his seriously injured body, found a hidden place, and sat down.

Before he had time to check the loot this time, Ye Yun swallowed a healing herb that was good and began to recover.

As soon as you close your eyes, a day and a night pass.

Ye Yun opened his eyes, his injuries were indeed much better, and his face was not unusual in the slightest, but the inner bones and veins in his chest were cracked, and it was not a day or two to get better.

This is also due to Ye Yun's body being far stronger than ordinary people, otherwise, under the counterattack of the strong man, it is estimated that he will be directly shattered.

That's even more troublesome!

Even so, Ye Yun's current strength at the peak of the ninth layer can only exert the strength of the eighth layer, and if he forcibly urges it, it will be more injured than injured.

With a faint smile, Ye Yun didn't care too much, being able to survive this time was already the best treatment, this injury was nothing.

Taking out the strong man's ethereal stone, Ye Yun's eyes lit up, I don't know if there are any good things in the family background of this martial artist?

Ye Yun was a little expectant, but when he poured out all the things, he was very disappointed, in the ethereal spirit stone, except for some clothes, there were hundreds of thousands of gold coins and some garbage healing herbs, not even a single spirit grass.

As for martial arts, I didn't even see Mao.

This warrior is too shabby.

Ye Yun was speechless, rummaged through it again, and picked up a broken sword, this broken sword had no tip, less than a meter long, it was obviously broken, and it was rusty, it was really unsightly, what did this martial artist collect this thing for?

Is this a good thing?

The thought flickered here, Ye Yun studied it carefully, this research, Ye Yun really found a little difference, that is, this broken sword is very hard, even if his Xuan Wu slashes down, there is no reaction at all.

With such a hard sword, Ye Yun couldn't figure it out why it would be broken, but he also had a hard time thinking about it, anyway, this broken sword should be refined with good materials, and it was worth collecting!

After cleaning up the things, Ye Yun hesitated, but still didn't take out the space ring he took to study, and now he still hurried home to heal his injuries, if it really doesn't work, he will drink more Bailu liquid, hoping to heal his injuries before the battle of the Yuanqi Terrace.

Standing up, stretching, moving his sore limbs, checking that there was no one around, and converging his cultivation to the eighth layer, Ye Yun walked in the direction of the Ye family.

Not long after, Ye Yun returned to the Ye family, originally he planned to go home and eat a good meal first, and slowly recuperate, but Ye Yun's idea was right, but when he passed by the martial arts training ground, he was in trouble and was stopped by Ye Feng, the genius of the Ye family.

Ye Yun's brows furrowed, he glanced at Ye Feng, and then looked around.

At this time, the martial arts training ground has gathered a lot of people, all of whom are core disciples, most of whom have backgrounds, either the direct line of the elders, or the children of Uncle Ye Yun.

And Ye Ling, who is rhymed as the goddess of the Ye family, was wearing a cyan skirt, leaning on a wooden stake, arranging her beautiful hair, and looking at Ye Feng and Ye Yun curiously.

Retracting his gaze, Ye Yun squinted at Ye Feng, "Cousin, I don't know what you're stopping me from doing?"

"What don't you do?" Ye Feng's face was calm and he smiled faintly, "But during the time I was in retreat, I heard that you were a lot more powerful, and your cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, even if Uncle Fu was beaten by you, I am out of the customs now, just to see if what they said is true, are you really so powerful?"

Saying this, in fact, Ye Feng didn't think so in his heart, the reason why he found Ye Yun was because of Ye Ling, when he went out before, he heard some eight hangings that made him disgusted, saying how Ye Yun and Ye Ling were doing, especially Ye Ling, who had never been out of the Ye family, and actually went out for a few months, and only came back in the past two days.

There must be something greasy in this, although he didn't ask Ye Ling directly, and he wouldn't ask Ye Ling, but he was really angry, and this anger was going to be sent on Ye Yun's body.

In his heart, no matter whether Ye Yun is a waste or not, he will not allow Ye Yun to enter Ye Ling's heart again, this is something he can't tolerate, he is the genius of the younger generation of the Ye family, the most outstanding Ye Ling is definitely his, and after getting along for two or three years, he is sure that he has fallen in love with Ye Ling, let alone let Ye Yun make trouble.

Now that he suddenly saw Ye Yun, plus Ye Ling was also there, of course he wanted to give Ye Yun a dismount, not only could he let everyone know that Ye Yun was also a clown jumping off the beam no matter how he jumped, and furthermore, he could also let Ye Ling see that he was the most outstanding existence of the younger generation and the safest destination.

Of course, he won't say these words, whether he likes Ye Ling or not, whether he is jealous or not, he won't let others know about it, after all, he is a proud person and won't let anyone look at his laughing stock.

However, no matter what Ye Feng thought, as soon as his words came out, the people around him came to their senses, and many people looked at Ye Yun with a playful smile, although they were not necessarily better than Ye Yun, but they almost all followed Ye Feng, Ye Feng was looking for trouble with Ye Yun, of course they were willing to do it.

As for those who trusted Ye Yun before, they said that Ye Yun would show his might on the Yuanqi Stage, and those who stepped on Ye Feng were now invisible to a shadow, obviously Ye Feng came out of the customs and shrank these people back.

"Huh. Ye Yun held back his mouth, looked at Ye Feng and sneered, "Am I really powerful, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, please get out of the way, I still have to go home for dinner." ”

Ye Feng smiled, didn't care about Ye Yun's refusal at all, and said seriously, "It's none of my business, I'm your brother, it's not an exaggeration to examine your strength." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the people around him, "Everyone said yes or no." ”

"That's right, the two brothers should compete against each other. ”

"Let's fight, stop the ink, Brother Feng will let you. ”

There were a lot of people around laughing and saying.

"How is it? You are now the eighth layer of martial qi, I will use the strength of the fifth layer to fight with you, how about you point to the end, how about not hurting the harmony?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

Ye Yun's brows furrowed, and he glanced at the people around him, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, these people were eager to see him deflated, and Ye Feng was eager to trample him to death, Ye Yun didn't have the slightest good impression of these people, and even disgusted.

In the past, these people were the most powerful ones he suppressed, if he had the opportunity, Ye Yun would of course teach these people a lesson, but now, he was injured, and Ye Feng was a martial artist, he was not an idiot, how could he agree, "If you want to fight, you can fight on the Yuanqi Stage, and now I won't accompany you." ”

As he spoke, Ye Yun glanced at these people coldly, and then turned around and left.

Ye Ling looked at Ye Yun's departing back, there was no fluctuation in her eyes, Ye Yun did this, she had expected it, it was not strange at all, but it was a pity that she didn't see Ye Yun's strength now.

"Look at the ......"

Ye Feng looked at Ye Yun's back, but he smiled weirdly, as soon as his figure moved, he rushed forward and slapped Ye Yun's back with a palm, he didn't believe that Ye Yun didn't accept the move, if he didn't follow, just wait for the dog to eat!

"Get out!" Ye Yun felt the strong wind coming from behind, a cold flickered in his eyes, he turned his head sharply, and smashed it out with a punch.

Ponto, pun, pun!

As soon as Ye Yun and Ye Feng flickered, their figures flickered, and they hit three punches in an instant, and both of them were shocked by more than ten meters.

Ye Feng raised his head, his face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, "Eighth layer, hehe, it turns out that you are just like this, how good am I to you?" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the few people next to him, looked at Ye Ling again, a trace of imperceptible pride flashed in his eyes, and turned around to take the lead and leave.

The people around looked at Ye Yun and Ye Feng, and they were still a little puzzled, but they knew that since Ye Feng said so, it meant that he had won, and they also figured out Ye Yun's low.

"Poof. ”

Just when many people were still puzzled, Ye Yun's face turned red, spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered, couldn't stand firmly, and half-knelt on the ground.

He was already seriously injured, he didn't dare to exert all his strength, under Ye Feng's three punches, although he barely caught it, he was also injured on the spot, making him hurt and injured, a wave of anger rose in his heart, looked at Ye Feng's back and said, "Ye Feng, I remember this injury, the battle of Yuanqitai, I will pay you back twice!"

"Hehe, accompany me at any time, but with your strength, not to mention the battle for the Yuanqi Stage, you will never have a chance in the future!" Ye Fengtou didn't reply, and said disdainfully.

"Of course, don't look at who Brother Feng is, but the genius of our Ye family!"

"That's it, Ye Yun's waste, even if he can cultivate again, he is not like that, he was beaten by Brother Feng's fifth-layer strength and vomited blood. ”

"I think he's just a showman, he can't use it, he wants to show his might in the battle for the Yuanqitai, dreaming, and when the time comes, I'll give it to me, and I'll let him go around without food. ”

The voice of the pursuit gradually faded away with disdain, leaving a silent martial arts training ground.

Those who didn't leave, looking at Ye Yun's tragic situation, shook their heads helplessly, originally they thought that Ye Yun would have a good record, but they didn't expect that even Ye Feng's fifth-layer strength was not completely caught, how could such strength turn things around?

Isn't it a joke?

Many people showed sympathy for Ye Yun.

Ye Ling looked at Ye Yun's pale face, frowned, raised the lotus step and walked towards Ye Yun, just a few steps, she shook her head again, and chased in the direction that Ye Feng left.

Looking at Ye Ling's slender waist, Ye Yun didn't care at all, looking at Ye Feng's disappearing back, his eyes flashed with a hint of history, wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and stood up.

Glancing at the sympathetic and disdainful eyes next to him, Ye Yun just shook his head, didn't care at all, and left here, leaving a vague voice, "Ye Feng, if you are my mortal enemy, you have already died once just now!"

............ (Okay,Power outage today.,This chapter is all typed by mobile phone.,But don't be impatient.,Snails and other electricity.,Modify and upload it directly.,Save the manuscript in the software.,Don't worry.,It's really not good.,Just be a snail owing a chapter.,Why talk counts.,Self-punishment two chapters are good?)