The next day, Ye Yong got up from his cultivation, and the scene before going to bed yesterday always came to mind, making him restless all night.

"This is too domineering, causing my yang energy to be too heavy, so this temptation is my fatal wound, I really miss when Luo Jing was there."

Ye Yong sighed, went out and washed his face with cold water, so that he could be quiet.

"Ugh".

But when he came back, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Yan Shan stood in front of the bed with sleepy eyes, this girl is not honest in sleeping, he can hear the sound of kicking the bed at night.

So her clothes were a little messy, and even a little springy, this morning, Ye Yong's energy was strong again, and he had a nosebleed again.

Yan Shan also noticed Ye Yong, but she was not embarrassed, but her eyes narrowed, and she shook her figure, and then she put on her clothes.

Ye Yong thought that he couldn't stay any longer, everyone was dead, and he was about to bleed to death.

This morning finally passed, and under Ye Yong's thousand calls, he finally embarked on the journey to the Star Tower.

As Yan Shan said, Ye Yong sat there, and no one challenged him at all, but it was hard for Lu Michen.

Yesterday, many women were fond of Ye Yong, and after knowing the relationship between Lu Michen and him, they suddenly set off a frenzy of challenges.

"It's all your fault".

Lu Michen defeated a daughter of a family, and she walked down from the ring with fragrant sweat on her forehead, which was a big winter, which was enough to prove that she did not win easily.

Ye Yong smiled, and at the same time leaned into her ear and said: "See, how popular you are, little girl, you don't know how many lifetimes of merit you have accumulated before you get mine."

"Phew"!

Lu Michen took a bite of him, he used to look very decent, but recently his mouth has become more and more flowery, this man just can't get used to it.

However, being with Brother Ye is easy, and even the grievances of his father's reprimand yesterday have dissipated a lot.

"Confucianism is not for, please consult the son of the Zhu family".

A voice in the ring interrupted the whispering of the little couple, especially Ye Yong, who couldn't help frowning when he heard that he was a Confucian.

Speaking of which, he is also fated to Confucianism, and when he drifted from overseas to Donghuazhou, it was Confucianism's Kong Jingtian who saved him.

This young man is seventeen or eighteen years old, and his writing is weak, the key is that Ye Yong can't see his strength, this is the difference between Confucianism and martial artists.

On the second floor of the Star Picking Building, there were still those big guys from yesterday, and the head of the Zhu family had a gloomy face.

Zhu Wuzhi was killed in Yunwu Mountain, Zhu Wushu died before he could leave the school, and was severely taught a lesson by Ye Yong.

As soon as this Confucian disciple appeared, he wanted to challenge Zhu Wuving, what is this, is it easy to bully when he is in the Zhu family.

"Tsk, don't say it, this kid is so likable, you see someone is always looking for it. ”

The head of the Jiang family started to read again, and a gloating smile appeared on his face, until he saw that the face of the head of the Zhu family was like a black pot.

"The surname is Jiang, what do you mean, you can't find fault."

The head of the Zhu family was already angry, and this dead old man was still reading on the side, he really didn't know what to say.

The head of the Jiang family narrowed his eyes, and he also patted the case and said: "Just fight, I'm afraid of you."

"Okay, okay".

Lu Tai'a waved his hand and said: "I'm all old, where did I get so angry, it's not a shame."

When the head of the Zhu family saw that the governor had spoken, he had no choice but to snort coldly, and then sat back silently.

The head of the Jiang family was full of smiles, as if he said again, do you dare to come, don't you dare, this stinky fart looks exactly the same as Jiang Chu.

Although Lu Tai'a stopped it, he was also happy to do so, the more they made trouble, the easier it was to manage, these two first-class forces were born in charge, if he didn't make trouble, how could he, the governor, still be.

"This Confucian kid is not simple."

Mo Wencheng's words shifted everyone's attention to the ring.

Zhu Wudi has already responded to the battle, and yesterday's injury has also been healed, and there is nowhere to express his resentment, this kid actually bumped into him, I don't care where your heir is, I will fight first.

Taizu's long fist was incomparably brave, and the golden true qi on his fist was condensed, and his power could be felt from afar.

Kong Buwei's face was unavoidable, and he stretched out his right hand to draw in the void, and the iron hook and silver stroked out a "royal" word.

When the word was completed, it was seen that the momentum of the young man increased sharply, and he was weak and weak in the ring, which was also a kind of potential.

The word "Yu" was shattered, and a little starlight turned into a barrier, only listening to the sound of "dang", Taizu's long fist was blocked by it, but Kong Buwei Ye took a step back.

However, he shot quickly, and his right hand began to volley into the void again, and one by one the word "town" rose against the storm and covered towards Zhu Wuyi.

"Watch me drop ten times with one force"!

Zhu Wushu jumped up and blasted out with both fists in unison, intending to break his heroic righteousness with the true yuan of his whole body.

However, he obviously overestimated himself and underestimated Kong Buwei, the town was as hard as steel, and his long fist didn't move at all, but it shook his wrist painfully.

"Haoran righteousness"!

Kong Buwei's face was solemn, his momentum increased sharply, and the Zhenzi Duguanghua increased sharply, and he directly hit Zhu Wudi.

Bang!

Zhu Wudi's face changed greatly, he only felt that this power was incomparable, his true qi was fiercely suppressed at this time, and he had no power to fight back at all.

The ending was obvious, Zhu Wushu was defeated, and he spat blood and fell to the ground.

"This ......"

There was a lot of surprise on the viewing platform, and this little-known young man wrote two words to defeat Zhu Wuving.

Ye Yong stared at him deadly, this son did his best at all, and he was so handy at dealing with Zhu Wudi, I am afraid that his strength is not below him, such a genius is rare in the world.

There are hundreds of Tianjiao present, I am afraid that only he is his opponent, and Demon Moon is probably slightly inferior to him.

Kong Buwei felt something, turned his head to look at Ye Yong, his eyes flashed suddenly, and finally nodded to him with a slight smile.

Ye Yong stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, and also responded with a smile.

"Brother Ye, this person is so powerful, your rival has appeared. ”

Lu Michen's eyesight is also good, there are so many masters in the Governor's Palace, she often watches them perform martial arts, and she can also see that Kong Buwei did not exert his full strength.

"Your opponent hasn't appeared yet, what kind of fierce opponent, but it's just a cloud of smoke",

Ye Yong forced it once in the second pretend, which made Lu Michen's face full of disgust, and even Jiang Chu behind him was a little sluggish, the boss still has this side.

"Holes don't win".

Under the order of the city lord of Qiankun, fifty-five people were replaced, and the entire Zhu family was annihilated.

After these fifty-five people were challenged, no one challenged them, because their combat power was already known, and ordinary people did not dare to come up at all.

"Today is the second day, and if no one challenges them, they will be fifty-five."

The city lord of Qiankun stood in the ring, originally he thought that it would only take three days, but he didn't expect it to be over in less than two days, maybe this has something to do with Ye Yong's performance being too strong.

He glanced left and right, and although there was a lot of discussion on the viewing platform, no one was standing up.

"Okay, forget about no one, fifty-five of you will come with me, and the others will continue to hold the Tianjiao Meeting, and you can learn from each other......"