Chapter Thirty-Seven: Winning Streak

"Of course it's fair, and it doesn't violate the rules set by our ancestors. Actually, my son Petiole didn't want to directly enter the Iron Rank disciple at all.

However, this time, the Yefu Wood Rank Disciple Selection Contest has ended. So, it was a last resort.

And, the head of the house said it. As long as the petiole can rush into the ranks of bronze-level disciples and rank in the top three among bronze-level disciples, the position of the elder committee left after Ye Tongtian leaves is my Yeshan's. "That old guy from Hayama is now starting to be arrogant again.

"Head of the family, is there such a thing?" Ye Qingxiao asked. The other elders who had not been able to enter the committee were also staring at Ye Tianhao with burning eyes.

"Yes, there is. This is a collective decision of our Council of Elders. Because, the City Lord's Championship is about to begin. The City Lord's throne is related to the reputation of our Ye Mansion. In order to encourage the younger disciples, the Council of Elders established this rule. Ye Tianhao said.

"What does the family master mean is that as long as the new disciples can rush into the top three of the bronze level disciples, if the elders of the family are the elders, they can all take Ye Tongtian's place?

"No, this power is limited to the petiole alone. Ye Tianhao said.

"It's so unfair, if someone else can rush in, it won't work, and the petiole will be. Could it be that he has three heads and six arms? Moreover, it is all for the City Lord Competition, and it is all for the selection of the strong. Why is the treatment of the strong different, family master, are you asking yourself if this is fair?" Ye Juntian sneered.

"Ye Juntian, if you can come up with the 'Reward Order', I will also let you have this opportunity. Of course, I can promise you now.

If you can rush into the top two of the bronze level disciples, that is, the first or second place, I will give you this power.

However, hehe, the bronze-level disciple is the highest-level disciple in our Ye Mansion. The top two represent the leaders of the younger generation.

Even if you get to all Aoki City, you can rank in the top eight. However, just you, now you're just a wood-level disciple. Some difficulty. Ye Tianhao actually smiled weirdly, contempt, absolute contempt.

"That's not sure, I've always been lucky, and pie in the sky can happen. However, do all the elders agree with the head of the family? Ye Juntian smiled indifferently.

"Do you agree?" Ye Tianhao was angry and looked at several committee members coldly.

"Agreed, of course agreed. However, I'm afraid that some arrogant boys will suck their mouths. Ye Jinxiong sneered.

"I agree. The third elder Ye Shinian also said.

The second elder Ye Tongtian defected, and the head of the family, the eldest elder and the third elder, represented the authority of the family. All three of them agreed to the other elders if they had anything else to say. Besides, no one believed that Ye Juntian could defeat Ye Feng or Ye Qinglian at all.

Because, if you want to rush into the top two of the bronze level disciples, you must defeat one of them, it is impossible to drop things, and this favor can be done. At that time, it was you Ye Qingxiao and Ye Juntian who were slapped in the face, not us old guys.

"Hehehe, unanimously passed. Ye Juntian, take advantage of it. I'm glad you can beat my son. Ye Tianhao seemed to be encouraging, but in fact he was using a sarcastic tone. Because, Ye Feng is Ye Tianhao's son.

"Dad, I'm afraid I won't have a chance. Ye Feng laughed a few times.

"Of course you don't have a chance, because, with my petioles. Ye Juntian would definitely not be able to step into the ranks of the top three of the iron-level disciples. The petiole laughed wildly, as if he were a 'door god'. Because, only those who have achieved the top three in the iron level are eligible to hit the bronze disciple level.

"Hehehe, an iron-level disciple is not my ultimate goal. Ye Juntian smiled faintly.

"Hahaha, see me. No confidence, isn't it? Shit isn't. Ye Hua laughed.

"If you don't have that ability, don't take on that porcelain job, it's really a shame for Elder Qingxiao. The petiole sneered.

"No, no, no, iron-level disciples are indeed not my target. That's because I have a crush on a bronze-level disciple. What is the iron level?" Ye Juntian blew up the sky.

"Okay!" Ye Hua scoffed.

"It stinks. The petiole laughed.

"Hehehe, Ye Juntian, you have good courage. Ye Quan said with a smile. In fact, there is a metaphor for you, Ye Juntian is just brave but has no strength.

"Hehe, only with strength can you have courage. Ye Juntian smiled.

"Without further ado, the ring is in action. Ye Jinxiong announced loudly, "No. 1 ring Ye Hu fights Ye Min." ”

Ye Juntian's No. 3 ring, he was ranked in the second game, fighting Ye Mei.

Ye Juntian was not interested in the wood-level disciple ranking competition for the iron-level disciple competition. The strongest three-fight master, Ye Hua, Ye Qinye, and Dong believed that he could do it easily. The key is that when you rush into the top three and advance to the Iron Rank Disciple, you will encounter the petioles.

This guy's strength is not obvious, even Ye Juntian didn't see clearly how much this guy pulsated with perspective.

It seems that this guy has cultivated an extremely high-level secret technique of the hidden realm. Moreover, his teacher was able to get the Ye family's ancestor to repay the favor, which shows that his master is not simple.

However, Ye Juntian also had an inexplicable frenzy when he felt pressure. It's a thrill that only meets the strong.

In the No. 3 ring, Ye Evil fought Ye Gun, and Ye Gun was kicked out of the ring without using a few moves. The difference in strength between the two is too great. Ye Mei, an ordinary-looking girl, is only 14 years old this year. Ye Juntian swept away, pulsating the three peaks, so there was no need to work hard at all.

"Tiger crane palm. Ye Mei screamed, his hands spread like crane wings, but his palms were open like giant palms like tigers, and a sharp pounce came.

"Let's go down. Ye Juntian snorted lightly, rubbed his palm and moved, the most common punch of the five-step fist slapped into the gap in the palm of the tiger crane and pushed it out, Ye Mei's body couldn't stop, and he had to watch himself get out of the ring.

"Brother Jun Tian's strength is superb, I am ashamed of myself, sister, and I am convinced. Ye Mei jumped up and hugged his fists under the ring, and said politely.

"Hehe, sister, you are younger than me. In another year, I'm no match for you. Ye Juntian said with a smile.

"Brother smiled, sister really wants to see you hit the top two of the bronze level disciples. Ye Mei smiled.

"You'll see. Ye Juntian was calm, and Ye Mei was also stunned.

"Who wouldn't. No. 3 Lord Ye Dong sneered.

"In the second game of Ye Juntian's battle against Ye Mei, Ye Juntian won. Elder Ye Haodong, the 'conspirator', announced weakly.

Now he has completely torn his face with Ye Qingxiao and joined the camp of Ye Handong and Ye Shan. Naturally, I don't want to see Ye Qingxiao's 'outstanding'.

And at this moment, Ye Hua's extremely arrogant punch knocked a clan brother out of the ring, and besides, the unlucky guy's leg was broken, and his attack was ruthless enough.

"Ye Juntian, you have to survive. Ye Hua's eyes fell on Ye Juntian's face.

"Don't worry about you, you have to hold on. Otherwise, I won't have a chance to abuse you. Ye Juntian said with a smile.

In the second battle against Ye Chun, Ye Juntian still did it with one punch in five steps.

The third battle in the afternoon was easily done. Today, there were three consecutive battles, and Ye Juntian won all the battles. However, the No. 3 ring champion Ye Dong is also a three-game winning streak. The two stared at each other.

"Ye Juntian, we will meet tomorrow. Go back and have a good time, and tomorrow, I will not be relentless. Ye Dongdong sneered.

"The beauties of Aoki City Cuihua Pavilion are good, if you don't go at night, I'm afraid you won't be able to go tomorrow. Ye Juntian faced it indifferently, hating Ye Dongdong with some toothache.

At night, Ye Juntian practiced Uncle Tian's cigarette holder skill in the woods behind the old house.

The most difficult thing to do is to integrate the blood qi in the body into the mouth, and the mouth also needs to be able to withstand such a wild explosion of blood and qi. Otherwise, don't hurt others. If you accidentally blow yourself up, it's not fun.

Therefore, to practice this skill, you must first refine your mouth.