"What if I say no?"

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, but he said it sonorously and resolutely.

Why, why should I hand over the method of refining the body, even if I have to hand it over, I will hand it over to my father, why should I hand it over to someone who has been humiliating me.

Ye Feng was very unhappy in his heart, these people were really thick-skinned, once they fell in love with something, they would do everything they could to get it in their pockets, and they would never stop until they achieved their goal.

Ye Zhentian's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were full of unkindness, this waste dared to contradict himself in front of so many people, making himself too faceless.

"Ye Feng, don't you be ignorant and let you hand over the art of body refining, that is to look up to you, and as the young master of the Ye family, you don't even have the consciousness to contribute to the Ye family?"

Ye Ming, who had been standing behind Ye Zhentian, jumped out at this time and pointed at Ye Feng, looking like a freshman Ling Ran, as if Ye Feng did not hand over the body refining technique, he would be disloyal to the Ye family.

Hearing Ye Ming's words, Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Young Master of the Ye Family, Hmph! Over the years, have you taken me, the Young Master of the Ye Family, in your eyes? Don't you all call me blind and a waste? Now that you know that I am the Young Master of the Ye Family, I'm too late to tell you!"

Ye Feng's rebuttal made Ye Ming speechless, and also made the Ye family disciples present slowly lower their heads, Ye Feng was right, over the years, they really didn't treat Ye Feng as a young master, but now they want to use the identity of the young master of the Ye family to kidnap Ye Feng, which is a bit unreasonable.

However, this does not mean that they are not interested in Ye Feng's body refining technique, if everyone can cultivate this body refining technique, does it mean that everyone will be reborn in a period of time, this is very tempting for them.

"Why don't you have anything to say, I poked it in the sore spot, it's so shameless, I want to bite when I see anything good, are you a dog?"

"Shut up!"

Ye Zhentian interrupted Ye Feng with a loud shout, and a powerful momentum crushed towards Ye Feng.

It can be seen that Ye Zhentian is indeed angry, although Ye Feng was talking about Ye Ming just now, but the spearhead was directly aimed at Ye Zhentian, not to mention that Ye Feng said that Ye Ming is a dog, doesn't the potential meaning be that Ye Zhentian is an old dog?

Puff......

Ye Feng, who was crushed by Ye Zhentian's momentum, only felt that his body was like being pressed by a mountain, and between the churning of qi and blood, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Click......

Ye Feng seemed to hear the wailing of his bones, but he still gritted his teeth and slowly straightened his waist.

Ye Feng wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes flashed with an unyielding body, and he grinned, revealing the bloodstained teeth inside, like a vicious wolf, showing his fangs.

"What, I'm angry? It seems that I said something in my heart, uncle, I call you uncle, that's to give you face, just by what you do, are you worthy of being my uncle Ye Feng?

Ye Zhentian had a gloomy face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "What a sharp-toothed boy, hasn't Ye Xiaotian taught you how to respect your elders? Also, he is away all the year round, and he really doesn't have much time to educate you, let me educate you for him today, so that you know what respecting elders is!"

I saw Ye Zhentian stretch out his right hand, and then a giant palm composed entirely of spiritual power appeared in the sky, and a powerful power swept out from the giant palm.

Everyone in the audience only felt that a strong wind was blowing in front of them, and they were shocked in their hearts, so they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and their faces were a little pale.

Everyone in the audience is like this, Ye Feng, who is facing the giant palm, is under a huge pressure, and the table under Ye Feng's feet has cracked the cracks, like a spider web, spreading out in circles.

Ye Feng looked up at the huge palm, a touch of solemnity flashed on his face, Ye Zhentian was ready to be ruthless, this palm down himself, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Call......

The giant palm in the sky fell towards the top of Ye Feng's head, and the strong pressure blocked the surrounding space, leaving Ye Feng with nothing to hide.

"Roar!"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the muscles of his whole body instantly tensed, and the strength in his body continued to gather.

A touch of blood appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and almost in the blink of an eye, this blood color covered Ye Feng's eyes, and a pair of bloody eyes appeared.

"Ye Zhentian!"

The moment the bloody eyes formed, Ye Feng suddenly shouted and called out Ye Zhentian's name.

Ye Zhentian subconsciously looked over when he heard the sound, and the moment his eyes met Ye Feng's eyes, Ye Zhentian only felt dizzy in his mind, and his body couldn't help shaking twice.

But Ye Zhentian was a powerhouse in the Hua Dan stage after all, and Ye Feng's strength was too weak, and this dizziness lasted for a few seconds and was dispelled by Ye Zhentian.

However, a few seconds was enough, and at the moment when Ye Zhentian was dizzy, Ye Feng's whole body strength exploded without reservation,

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Ye Feng finally broke through the pressure and shot out like a cannonball!

Thundered......

At the moment when Ye Feng ejected, the giant palm in the sky fell heavily on the ring, and the makeshift ring collapsed because it was overwhelmed.

Although Ye Feng dodged this blow, the shock wave that swept out still threw his body high.

"Young Master!"

Xiaoyu shouted in the crowd and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Everyone present was stupid, no one thought that Ye Feng would be able to dodge that palm, although the result was not very good, but he did dodge that fatal palm.

Probably except for Ye Zhentian, no one present knew how Ye Feng did it, and because of this, the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Feng changed again and again.

I believe that from today onwards, no one will call Ye Feng a waste, because he has used his strength to prove to everyone that he Ye Feng is not a waste.

Ye Feng's body kept churning in the air, seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Xiaoyu finally arrived, she stretched out her hands, held Ye Feng in her arms, and after spinning in the air for a while, she finally landed firmly on the ground.

Ahem......

Ye Feng coughed while spitting blood, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there were two blood stains oozing out of the corners of his eyes.

"Young Master......"

Looking at Ye Feng's miserable appearance, Xiaoyu wailed and cried, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Ahem...... I...... It's okay!"

Ye Feng coughed and said a little weakly, but no matter how he looked, he didn't look like he was fine.

Ye Zhentian's blow, although under Ye Feng's interference, was much less powerful, but it was definitely not something that Ye Feng could withstand now.

At this time, Ye Feng's body was already in a mess, if it weren't for his crazy cultivation in the past few days, which had improved his physique a lot, I am afraid that he would have half a life left at this time.

The spiritual power hidden in Ye Feng's body finally appeared at this moment and began to warm Ye Feng's injured body, which reduced a lot of pain for him.

Ye Zhentian also looked at Ye Feng with a complicated face at this time, especially looking at Ye Feng's bleeding eyes, he could be sure that it was those eyes that made him feel dizzy.

What kind of terrifying power is this, a little guy in the Qi refining stage can actually have an impact on himself, a powerhouse in the Dan Transformation Period, Ye Zhentian can't imagine how much this power will grow once Ye Feng's cultivation is the same as himself.

"Ye Feng hand over the body refining technique and the pupil technique you cultivated, forget about this matter, I will give you a large amount of compensation, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ye Zhentian's voice resounded directly in Ye Feng's mind, Ye Zhentian fell in love with Ye Feng's pupil technique again, and wanted to take it for himself, but he didn't know that Ye Feng's pupil technique was innate, and if he wanted to get this pupil technique, he had to gouge out Ye Feng's eyes.

Ye Feng, who heard the voice, knew that Ye Zhentian didn't want to make this matter a big deal, but Ye Feng wouldn't let Ye Zhentian get his wish, so he only heard him sneer: "Ye Zhentian, you are really my good uncle, if I don't hand over those two things, are you going to kill me?" I really didn't expect that you would be such a person!"

"You're looking for death!"

Ye Zhentian was annoyed and angry, he wanted to deal with it in a low-key manner, but now he was put on the bright side by Ye Feng, wasn't this slapping his face, and it was the kind of slapping sound.

"You're the one looking for the dead!"

Ye Zhentian, who was in a rage, was about to make a move and teach Ye Feng a lesson, but there was a loud shout full of anger in the sky.

The shout was like thunder, exploding in the sky above the Ye family, and everyone only felt that their heads were buzzing, and those who were weak were even more stunned by this angry shout.

Poof!

Ye Zhentian, who bore the brunt of the attack, spurted out a mouthful of blood in this loud shout, and the angry face disappeared, replaced by a thick sense of fear.

When the cheers dissipated, a tall figure appeared above the Ye family, his expression was cold, and a pair of eyes, like sharp blades, glanced at everyone in the Ye family.

When he saw Ye Feng, the eyes of the person who came became a little softer, but in the next moment, his eyes became even colder, and a cold chill began to spread in the Ye family.

"Ye Zhentian, that's how you take care of my son!"

The person who came was none other than Ye Feng's father, Ye Xiaotian, who went out every year to find medicine for Ye Feng, and when he came back today, he saw a scene that made him extremely angry.

Poof!

Ye Xiaotian's questioning voice made Ye Zhentian's body churn with qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath became sluggish.

"Xiaotian, listen to me, things are not what you imagined!"

Ye Zhentian was terrified in his heart, his younger brother had been a very genius since he was a child, and now it seemed to have become even more terrifying.

"Hmph! What the hell is going on, I'll figure it out myself, now I only see my son being beaten half to death by you, what do you have to say, let's talk about it when I beat you half to death!"

When the words fell, Ye Xiaotian didn't give Ye Zhentian a chance to explain at all, and with a wave of his hand, Zhang Xu's fist smashed towards Ye Zhentian.

Ye Zhentian wanted to hide, but he found that he was like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all, and could only watch the huge fist in the sky fall heavily.

Bang!

The ground was trembling, everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and a huge pit appeared on the flat martial arts arena, and Ye Zhentian was lying in tattered clothes.

Looking at his father who was like a god of war in the sky, Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but warm, from childhood to adulthood, there was only one person who would stand firmly behind him, and that was his father.

In order to find an elixir for himself to repair the dantian, his father would go out every six months, although each time it was fruitless, he still persevered.

If you do something, you will have hope, but if you don't do it, you won't even have hope.

Although Ye Xiaotian was in a rage at this time, he still caught a trace of exhaustion from between his eyebrows.

The elixirs that can repair the dantian must be genius treasures, and the place where they are located is definitely dangerous, even if Ye Xiaotian's cultivation is profound, in that case, one will die if he is not careful.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's chest was like being pressed against a boulder, which made him feel breathless, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Ye Xiaotian's attack over there did not stop, punch after punch, mercilessly, he really wanted to beat Ye Zhentian half to death.

Bang!

When Ye Xiaotian's last punch fell, Ye Zhentian was really in a half-dead state, and his whole breath was extremely sluggish.

Seeing Ye Zhentian's fate, the people who had usually bullied Ye Feng began to beat drums in their hearts, for fear that Ye Xiaotian would beat them half to death.

However, Ye Xiaotian was not interested in these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and after beating Ye Zhentian half to death, his body shook, and a few flashes came to Ye Feng's side.