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"Seventh Master, the meal has arrived. ”

I don't know how long later, a suppressed angry voice woke Ye Bai up.

He took the basket in Ye Fu's hand, ignored the angry Ye Fu, sat on the edge of the grave and ate four dishes and one soup.

Poisoned? He Ye Fu didn't dare yet.

I didn't expect it to taste good, but Ye Bai ate it all, his body needed to be replenished too much, put down the chopsticks, glanced at Ye Fu, and said lightly: "Change some meat next time." ”

Ye Fu's forehead was bulging, his face turned red, and he forcibly suppressed his anger again, and said, "This is the ancestral land, and you can't eat meat." ”

"It's my business, and you just do it. ”

Ye Fu gritted his teeth and said: "All the children of the Ye family, no noisy use of force in the ancestral land, no laughter, no laughter, no eating meat, this is the rule of my Ye Mansion since ancient times, it is better not to destroy it in the Seventh Master." ”

"Do it. ”

At the same time as the voice came, Ye Bai stood up and faced Ye Fu directly, since he had already turned his face, why did he have to leave his face?

Ye Fu's face was extremely ugly, and a degraded hairy boy dared to shout at him, a slight chill surged from him, and an invisible momentum spread out, and a burst of dust flew into the air.

Ye Fu's strong and fat body took a step, staring at the young man in front of him, under the scorching sun, even the fluff on his pale and immature face could be seen clearly, and his tone was cold: "Boy, don't give you a shame, the old man kills you like a dog, remember, you are no longer the seventh master of Ye Mansion, just a slave who has been degraded here, the old man really slapped you to death, what can you do?"

"I only have three months to live, just die a natural death, otherwise, with the means of the lord of the mansion, no matter what the reason, you Ye Fu is a dead end, it doesn't matter if you die, Ye Li Ye Xingyun's father and son will never be able to escape the involvement. Ye Bai's eyes narrowed, and he also stared at Ye Fu, not letting it go at all.

Ye Fu was stunned suddenly, and the momentum dissipated, he stomped his foot fiercely, a string of dense cracks appeared from the soles of his feet, and he turned to leave, and at the same time, a cold snort came into Ye Bai's ears, like thunder, making him shake all over, with severe pain in his brain, and his face turned pale.

"The majesty of a martial arts powerhouse is not something that you can threaten as a small slave, I have a hundred ways to make you die silently, so live in March? Hmph, next time, I will let you not live tomorrow, so do it yourself." ”

The footsteps were far away, Ye Bai's face was pale, it was just a cold snort, hearing that his ears were indeed like a thunderbolt, like a needle in his brain, he glanced down, his expression suddenly tightened, looking at Ye Fu's fat figure, his brows furrowed, and he secretly thought in his heart, it seems that he still underestimated the so-called martial arts in this world, a slave who was degraded to guard the tomb, under one foot, it can actually cause such a terrifying effect, if this kick falls on a person, I am afraid it will definitely be the result of flesh and blood.

Secretly a little worried, but thinking of all the reactions of Ye Fu from yesterday to this time, he did not regret it, he was never a hesitant person, let alone a person who could bear it.

But now that it has come to this point, he needs to obtain the power to protect himself in advance, all means are fragile in the face of absolute power, and the identity of the descendants of the Ye family can only protect him for a while, and he may be fine for the time being, but then, Ye Fu will definitely use all kinds of means to deal with him.

Within a maximum of one month, it is necessary to obtain the strength that can confront Ye Fu head-on, at least the strength that can escape from Ye Fu's hands.

It's too short, and maybe it's going to be sooner.

And the most important thing is that he must recuperate as soon as possible, otherwise within March, he will be finished without Ye Fu making a move

Ye Bai sighed secretly, shook his head, put away these useless thoughts, sat down cross-legged, and took out a gray-white stone from his bosom, which was the inheritance stone that recorded the "Bull Demon Training Fist".

Sticking to his forehead, an old man appeared in his mind, and the moves of the Bull Demon Strength Fist kept flashing and imprinting into his heart.

The inheritance stone is just a stone that records the exercises, and if you want to truly master it, in addition to continuous practice, it is more important to comprehend and experience the exercises.

Some geniuses with extremely high martial arts talents can thoroughly comprehend the essence of the inheritance stone in a very short period of time and master a powerful technique.

And some people only comprehend three or four points before the essence of the inheritance stone is exhausted, and this is the gap.

After a stick of incense, Ye Bai put down the inheritance stone with a pale face, although he had an experience, his weak body still made it difficult for him to bear this kind of mental drain.

Looking down at the gray inheritance stone in his hand, a trace of flesh pain flashed, it was almost close to the pure white color, at that time, this inheritance stone lost its utility, looking at its brilliance, it might only be enough to support him to comprehend it once or twice.

sighed helplessly, and deduced from this that it seems that his martial arts talent can only be regarded as ordinary now, which is far from the ideal genius, and even more so than the original owner of this body.

White-level martial arts, or the lowest level of gray and white, have already comprehended twice, but they still feel that there are many obscure things in it, and it seems that they have only mastered one or two points.

In my memory, the original owner of this body only understood this technique twice, and all that was missing was fire.

Shaking his head and casually putting the inheritance stone aside, Ye Bai stood up, the Bull Demon Cultivation Fist move flashed in his mind, and a trace of perseverance appeared on his face, one move at a time, and he practiced slowly.

Even if the foundation is abolished, what needs to be done will still be done.

In the distance, Ye Fu's fat figure appeared, and his small mung bean eyes stared at Ye Bai in the middle of the mausoleum, and after a while, a trace of disdain flashed on his fat face.

"Just a few bull demons practice power boxing, the most inferior martial arts at the white level, actually refining like this, embroidering legs with fists, it is simply insulting the identity of the children of the Ye family, and it is embarrassing, it seems that this seventh master, who was originally not weaker than the son's martial arts talent, is really completely ruined. ”

A sneer appeared on his face again and again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Such a waste, even if he really dies here, who cares?" Otherwise, the Ye family has a great cause, and if you give some elixir casually, I am afraid you will be able to live for a while longer, three months of life? Hmph, since this is the case, after a period of time, the old man will let you return to the west in advance. ”

He flicked his sleeve hard, with a hint of gloom on his face, and turned to leave.

Ye Bai seemed to be unconscious, the Bull Demon Strength Fist was still only halfway through, and he felt the qi and blood in his body surging, and the heat around his body slowly cooled down, and there seemed to be a depression in his chest, and it was difficult to continue.

He knew that this was due to the deficiency of qi and blood in his body, and his physical body was weak, which was not enough to accept more refinement of the essence of heaven and earth, and now the foundation of this body was too fragile, and he had nothing ruined by the original owner.

Although more than ninety percent of the essence of heaven and earth has been dispersed, in the end, one percent has been intercepted, and nine of them have been used to repair and restore the dilapidated dantian, but there is still one point integrated into the body, slowly recuperate the body, strengthen the body, if he has enough time, and enough elixir to replenish, it is not impossible to restore the foundation of the body.

But alas, now he doesn't have either.

The only thing I can rely on is a negligible amount of slow self-cultivation and a little bit of essence from food.

This is also one of the reasons why he would rather be opposed to Ye Fu now just because of eating.

He rested for a while, felt a slight increase in strength in his body, and wanted to cultivate again, but his eyes inadvertently swept to his side, but he suddenly suffocated.

The inheritance stone of the Bull Demon Cultivation Fist placed on top of the black town coffin stone was gone.

Obviously no one had just come, how could it be gone? He picked up the black stone, and didn't find it.

His gaze couldn't help but fall on the black stone, and when he looked closely, there was a thin layer of stone chips on it, white with a hint of gray.

"Could it be...... Could it be that it was eaten?" a ridiculous thought flashed through Ye Bai's mind.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his hand, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and suddenly let go, and the black stone fell to the ground.

Boom!

The hard stone fell to the ground and cracked.

He was extremely strange, the black stone used by the Gu Ling Ye clan on the earth to make the coffin stone was taken from the small black mountain, it was extremely hard, even if it was smashed with a sledgehammer, it might not be able to be smashed, but now it just fell to the ground, and it was shattered like this.

"Hmm, what is this?" the blackstone cracked, and he suddenly saw one of the black objects.

Rectangular, square, about two fingers thick, like a black book.

He reached for it, accidentally touched a sharp gravel, and cut a wound on his hand, and blood flowed out, dripping onto the black book.

Suddenly, he felt a faint in his head, his body shook, he fell backwards, and passed out, only at the last moment, he vaguely saw a black light rushing towards him.

I don't know how long later, he woke up faintly, his face immediately changed, he looked around, it was still a familiar scene, or at the edge of the grave, he looked up at the sky, the scorching sun was in the sky, as if it was just a blink of an eye, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But Ye Bai shook his head, looking at the empty space in the shattered black stone, knowing that this was definitely not the case, he clearly remembered that there was a black light shooting towards him, rushing towards his dantian.

"Dantian?" His heart jumped, and he immediately closed his eyes and "looked" at Dantian.

Although the foundation of his martial arts is completely destroyed, this method of inner vision has nothing to do with cultivation, so it is still used.

In the dantian, it is dilapidated, dense cracks are all over the place, and there are many holes, the largest one is even the size of a fist, the dantian is dry, there is no star and half of the essence storage, a dilapidated.

But suddenly, Ye Bai trembled, and saw a black book suspended in the sky above the dantian, hanging there quietly, motionless.

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