"Whoever asked me to kill you...... None of this is important anymore, is it?" Fan Jian said lightly.

"That's not necessarily!" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.

At this moment, Ye Feng's calm face returned to its original state, and he looked at Fan Jian calmly, as if he didn't realize the approaching crisis.

Ye Feng's performance made Fan Jian's heart kick, and he had an ominous premonition.

Finally, realizing that he was now difficult to ride a donkey, he took a deep breath and pounced on Ye Feng like the wind.

"Young Master Feng, I'm sorry!" Fan Jian threw himself out at the same time, raised his hand and slapped it out, opening and closing towards Ye Feng's chest.

As soon as you make a move, it's a killer move!

In the flash of lightning, Ye Feng made a move.

Shapeshift!

The next moment, Ye Feng, who was standing in front of Fan Jian, suddenly turned into a faint phantom, making Fan Jian's palm slap into the air, passing through the phantom.

"It's ......"

The scene in front of him made Fan Jian couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and said in shock: "Shape shifting...... How could it be?!"

"Shape Shifting" is the Ye family's most outstanding intermediate body martial arts, surpassing many intermediate body martial arts of the Ye family.

It's a pity that an accident a hundred years ago made "Shapeshift" incomplete and incomplete. Therefore, in the past hundred years, no one in the Ye family has been able to cultivate "Shifting Shapes and Shadows".

However, among the Ye family, there is still a legend of "Changing Shapes".

"Nothing is impossible!" An indifferent voice came from behind Fan Jian, making Fan Jian's face change greatly.

When Ye Feng ran behind him, he didn't know anything.

Finger Points!

Ye Feng pointed out, like a meteor falling, landing on the shoulder of Fan Jian's right arm.

"Ahh

Fan Jian's terrible screams sounded at the same time as the sound of bone cracking.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Jian's body shook, curled up and squatted on the ground, holding his right shoulder with his left hand, his face was pale, and cold sweat flowed.

"You have been in the beginning stage of quenching for many years, and you are quite accomplished...... A body of strength, enough to have five hundred pounds. You are better than me in this regard. ”

Ye Feng glanced at Fan Jian, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but commented word by word: "It's a pity that you are just a slave of the Ye family after all...... According to the rules of the Ye family, slaves below the middle level of the quenching body are not qualified to enter the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion to borrow martial arts. ”

"Therefore, if you don't practice martial arts, you are destined not to be my opponent with more than 400 catties of strength. Ye Feng's tone was calm and terrifying.

"You...... You've got more than 400 pounds of strength?"

Fan Jian's face changed greatly, "No wonder you can subdue Wang Gang, your original strength is so terrifying...... Also, you actually succeeded in cultivating "Shapeshifting?"

"You have a good eye, you actually recognize "Shapeshift". ”

Ye Feng glanced at Fan Jian lightly, "I guess you can also see that I have not only cultivated 'Shapeshifting', but also cultivated 'Shifting Shadow' to the entry realm. ”

"Isn't the family's 'Shapeshifter' incomplete?how can you possibly cultivate it to the entry realm. Fan Jian took a deep breath and asked in shock.

"If I were to say that I had perfected the mutilated part of it...... You, do you believe it?" Ye Feng suddenly smiled, his smile full of confidence.

"You?" Fan Jian's face changed, looking at Ye Feng, for the first time, he felt that the young man opposite was so unfamiliar.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. ”

Ye Feng's smile converged, squatted down, patted Fan Jian's shoulder, and probed into Fan Jian's ear, "Say it...... Did that dead fat woman ask you to kill me?"

"If you don't say it, you'll die here today...... I believe that you are a smart person. ”

Ye Feng's demonic voice resounded in his ears, making Fan Jian, who was paralyzed on the ground, tremble in fright, and nodded hurriedly, "It's her! It's her!"

"Sure enough, it's her!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, "I had already guessed that once the news of my lesson to Wang Gang spread, she would not give up...... But I didn't expect her to move so fast, and she wanted to kill me!"

"Kaede...... Young Master Feng, with all due respect to Fan Jian. ”

Fan Jian, who was curled aside, took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, "Today, if Zhu Ping knew that I didn't kill you, she would definitely not give up...... Even, she might take a shot at you herself!"

"Zhu Ping is the steward of the entire backyard of the Ye family, and he is a middle-level martial artist who has cultivated martial arts like the children of the Ye family, and he is not so easy to deal with. Fan Jian warned Ye Feng.

"Why are you telling me this?" Ye Feng looked at Fan Jian calmly and asked.

"Because I am now in Young Master Feng's body, I see the shadow of 'Young Master Xuan' back then...... Although, I don't know why Young Master Feng suddenly changed so much. But I can see that it won't be long before Young Master Feng, you will definitely be able to trample Zhu Ping's under your feet. ”

Fan Jian said as he knelt in front of Ye Feng and said respectfully: "Young Master Feng, from today on, I, Fan Jian, will be your dog...... If you point to a cow, I'll bite it. You mean a deer, I will never bite a horse!"

"Be my dog?"

Ye Feng smiled, "If you want to be my dog, shouldn't you learn to bark twice to show your sincerity?"

Fan Jian's face remained unchanged, "Young Master Feng, a dog that can bite people, it can't bark...... You don't want a dog that barks, not bites, right?"

"Fan Jian, you are very smart. ”

Ye Feng glanced at Fan Jian deeply, "Then you say, how should Young Master Ben spend this crisis this time?"

"Young Master Feng, the slave dared to ask...... How long will it take for you to grow up to be able to defeat Zhu Ping's?" Fan Jian looked at Ye Feng seriously.

"Zhu Ping's cultivation, at which stage is the middle level of quenching?" Ye Feng asked lightly.

"As far as I know, although Zhu Ping is a middle-level quenching body, the strength she has mastered is still in her early 1,000 catties, and she is at the bottom of the middle-level martial arts who quenched her body...... And her talent is an inferior talent, and if she wants to go further, it will take at least a year or two. Fan Jian said slowly.

When talking about the five words "inferior talent", Fan Jian's tone was a little more hesitant, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Quenching the middle rank of the bottom?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, "In two months, I will defeat her!"

"Two months?" Fan Jian frowned.

"What, you think I'm talking big?"

Ye Feng smiled, "Or perhaps, do you think that I am also a 'inferior talent', and I may not be able to match that Zhu Ping in this life?"

"The little ones don't dare. Fan Jian hurriedly lowered his head.

Although Fan Jian didn't dare to say it, his eyes were mixed with strong suspicion.

"As far as I know, not far from my small courtyard, there is a 'test monument'...... Now, everyone there should have been dismissed by Zhu Ping, how about you come with me and see me test it?" Ye Feng said to Fan Jian.

Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that if he wanted Fan Jian to be his dog, he had to let him see his current strength.

"I'm also curious, after the dragon's blood melts into my body, I am reborn...... What a level of talent has I had. Ye Feng's heart was full of yearning for this trial.