Ye Juntian nodded and walked over.

"Who is this guy?" I thought that when I was about to sit down, there was a clear voice, the guy had a high-profile face, and his speech was very polite, and he actually called Ye Juntian a 'guy'.

"Brother Qing doesn't know yet, the one in Ye Mansion Ye Qingxiao's Mansion is quite famous. Cream boy Zhao Juncheng laughed. It sounds a little yin and yang, and it's a sissy.

"Oh, it's the waste that the bloodline test is a heap, isn't it?" Feng Qingliang suddenly realized, turned around, frowned, and said, "I said Qingyue girl, this kind of waste is called to the same table with us, and it is a bit of a big 'scenery'." ”

"I'm sorry Miss Li, I don't want to sit with this kind of waste. Ye Juntian snorted lightly, turned his head and left.

"Who are you talking about!" Feng Qingliang slapped the ground on the table, and the person stood up, staring at Ye Juntian with all his might.

"Whoever says I'm a waste, I'll say whom?" Ye Juntian snorted coldly, his eyes staring at Feng Qingliang.

"Bang!"

Feng Qingliang really did what he said, and as soon as he retracted his hand and flicked it, he smashed it into Ye Juntian with a punch in the air. Although Ye Juntian had been prepared for a long time, Feng Qingliang punched too fast. Moreover, people are strong in human force. The difference in strength is too great.

In the end, Ye Juntian opened the stele and came out, and the second type of 'stone breaking' went over. As a result, Ye Juntian felt a heavy force smashing on him, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row before stopping. His throat was astringent, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Saying that you are a waste is a waste, and you can't even resist Lao Tzu's tricks, and you dare to come to the recruitment meeting. What kind of tricks are you talking about? What qualifications do you have, I'll get out!" the wind was clear and the momentum was high, and his face was cold.

Ye Juntian moved, and the 'Thunder Shot' hand synthesized the tip of the spear and poked it fiercely. The air shuddered, but the wind sneered. Wait for Ye Juntian's body to approach before making a move. Because, he has the ability to hurt people in the air.

When Ye Juntian's body was almost two meters away from Feng Qingliang, Feng Qingliang still couldn't, standing there and sneering. He was spitting with his palm, just to incite Ye Juntian fiercely. Because, two meters away, Ye Juntian definitely can't hurt himself, don't worry about anything.

......Shh

Ye Juntian quickly made a move, and his blood strength was devastated. In the air, an invisible energy formed the tip of the spear and poked it over.

In an instant, Feng Qingliang's face was quite ugly. Because, he actually pierced Ye Juntian's silver robe, and a fist-sized hole on it was clearly visible, and even the skin muscles were slightly injured.

Feng Qingliang couldn't believe his eyes, because Ye Juntian was still one meter away from him. Even a pulsating peak powerhouse could not have the ability to hurt people in the air, but Ye Juntian actually did it.

Is this a 'god horse' situation?

Zhao Juncheng was also stunned, and Cai Tingfang's eyelids lifted. And Cai Qiang, Ye Feng and others were also inexplicable. Feng Qingliang was actually injured, and his chest was exposed, and his face was lost.

However, no one thought that Ye Juntian had the ability to attack in the air. It's just that his move is a little strange, and it comes down to the fact that it should be the result of the strength of the palm with the wind.

"I'll blow your wretched head!" Feng Qingliang's face swelled into a purple eggplant, and he stood up and kicked Ye Juntian in the air. This guy is really angry, and he is ruthless.

"Brother Feng is merciful. Li Qingyue hurriedly shouted.

But Feng Qingliang didn't sell it, Ye Juntian tried his best to dodge, but he still gave a violent kick that made the whole person fly to more than ten meters away, and hit two tables before stopping.

"Okay, Brother Feng, what's so aggressive with a tender bird, isn't there a drop price?" Cai Tingfang actually spoke. Feng Qingliang glanced at her before retracting his second leg.

Ye Juntian didn't say anything more, turned around and strode away. And Li Qingyue and the others didn't leave him behind, watching him go away. It's just that Ye Feng and Ye Qinglian didn't mean to help.

Ye Juntian's heart was full of anger, what is the use of the same clan and clan. Infighting is infighting, and when facing external enemies, he actually stares. At this moment, Ye Juntian was completely disappointed in Ye Fu.

Shenma is the same clan and the same enemy, all of it is shit, shit!

Self-strength is king.

Ye Juntian rushed back to the old mansion with a wave of anger.

"Hehe, humiliation is good, humiliation is pressure, and motivation is possible. Uncle Tian muttered, and then smoked it again. At this moment, Ye Juntian was practicing in a way that almost destroyed himself behind the woods in the old mansion.

Everything in the woods had become his 'enemy', and his veins were trembling violently. The four bloodlines that have awakened are trembling in a large way. This positive and negative air currents were colliding with the four bloodlines.

The black hole in the stomach is also moving in the opposite direction under the drive of positive and negative air currents, turning forward and then reversing. Ye Juntian felt like a motor in his stomach.

If the blood vein is the copper wire of the motor, wouldn't it be possible to generate 'magnetic force' under the operation of positive and negative air currents. This 'magnetism' is a special kind of energy. It should belong to a mutated blood energy. It's as if a stream of water pushes a turbine to generate electricity.

Ye Juntian did it when he thought of it unintentionally, and this thing used the black hole in his stomach as the iron shell of the motor. And the four bloodlines are the copper veins of the 'motor'. The positive and negative air currents are like the propulsive force of water energy.

Sure enough, an unprecedented feeling of pain came. It seems to be stuck, and it almost makes people breathless. However, Ye Juntian did not give up because of the unprecedented hardship.

On the contrary, it aroused his endless fighting spirit, because he wanted to see where the energy generated by the result of this operation was 'sacred'. If you can create a high energy that is not blood energy, wouldn't you be the founder yourself?

He stuffed a first-order blood tonic pill into his mouth, and a surging blood medicinal power rushed out and quickly spread throughout his body. The pain was even greater, Ye Juntian's skin bulged all over his body, and he was screaming and screaming in pain. In the pain, he was strong and repeatedly groped, and he insisted on destroying his blood power frantically according to the 'motor theory'.

A few hours later, there was a slight rattle in my stomach.

Ye Juntian clearly saw that there seemed to be a second explosion in his stomach. And the strange 'black hole' in the stomach is stretching and shrinking, as if it will disintegrate at any moment. Ye Juntian stopped, nervously watching the old man.

It's like a ticking time bomb, and God knows if it's going to blow up its entire stomach.

It's useless to worry at the moment, you can only wait and see if there will be a 'magic horse' thing in the final result.

The 'black hole' is like a human heart contracting and expanding, beating and whining. When it expands to its maximum, the 'black hole' is the size of a soybean, and when it shrinks to its minimum, the black hole is as thin as a grain of sand.

After an hour, the black hole finally stopped expanding and contracting, and entered a calm and smooth cyclical state.

However, Ye Juntian found out. The black hole expands to the size of a grain of rice. Moreover, there is a little spark in the black hole, and the spark is the size of dust. However, it is certain that it is definitely a little 'Mars'.

Ye Juntian looked through the past and wanted to see the internal structure of Mars clearly. However, when he was far away from Mars, he felt a terrible burning heat coming, and a pain directly transmitted to the eyes and pupils. It was as if something had suddenly burned in his eyes.

It's fire, and there's still heat. Although Mars is not big, the heat is quite amazing. Of course, this heat is terrible for the eyes. But for human skin, etc., it is estimated that it can afford it.