Chapter 24, I met Li Fatty!
Ye Yong stretched out his chopsticks and took a bite, chewed slowly and said, "It's not bad."
As soon as these words came out, the fat man's complexion finally improved, and the heavy sweat on his forehead was like encountering a spring breeze.
He can't eat or sleep well these days, so he is afraid that Yunqi will find him trouble.
Then I heard that this master had become a martial artist, and his talent was good, and he entered the first stage in a short time, and he was even more afraid in his heart, and he had lost weight several times recently.
As soon as he saw this master appear just now, he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and after thinking about it carefully, he hurriedly came out with the food to ask for guilt.
Now that the word good appeared in his mouth, the fat man felt that there was a play, so he flattered him with a shy face: "If it's good, then I will often do it for the little brother in the future, hehe"!
When Ye Yong saw him like this, he only felt funny in his heart, picked up the bowl of hot soup with his right hand, and poured it on the fat man's head.
"Ahh
The fat man got up from the pain, and this bone broth was boiled for a long time before it came out of the boiling pot, and his temperature could naturally be imagined.
The milky white soup was poured down, and the fat man's scalp suddenly seemed to be fried, and there were blood blisters everywhere on his face, which looked a little terrifying.
"It's disgusting".
"Ye Yong is too ruthless?"
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The fellow disciples who witnessed everything looked sideways, and their eyes looked at Ye Yong with something else, as for those female disciples, they were directly disgusted and had no appetite.
The fat man wailed in pain, but that's it, teach Ye Yong a lesson like the original?
Not to mention his strength, will Yun Qi agree, he is also self-inflicted!
Bodhi had never seen such a scene, and was a little frightened, looking at Ye Yong as if he had just known him.
Ye Yong smiled at him, then looked at the fat man who was screaming in pain and said, "Originally, you wanted to kill me, and I also wanted to kill you, but my opportunity was caused by you, if you hadn't beaten me half to death, I wouldn't have succeeded in cultivating." From then on, you and I have been even."
When the fat man heard this, he didn't care about the pain, opened his eyes and arched his hand towards Ye Yong with all his might, and fled directly from here.
Ye Yong watched him leave, and then explained to Bodhi: "He wants to kill me, but fortunately Yunqi is back." This is already a great gift to him, after all, my life was in his thoughts."
Bodhi recovered at this time, looked at Ye Yong and said, "I knew that Brother Ye would not bully people for no reason, this is his own fault."
Ye Yong smiled when he heard this, and then the two began to destroy the food in front of them, although this Yunlan did a little worse, but it was also good.
Half an hour after lunch, the game began, but Ye Yong did not appear, he had a bye, and the next game had nothing to do with him.
I practiced swordsmanship by the sea for an afternoon, and it wasn't until the evening that I returned to the courtyard of Yunqi.
Yun Qi also told Ye Yong the result of 1510, and Qingyi Qingyin and Qingxiu Fang Dong were promoted again, and Bei Qu had no suspense.
"You have to deal with these three people carefully, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, especially the two people other than Beiqu."
Yun Qi frowned slightly, with the strength shown by Ye Yong, the others did not have to worry, only these three people were the great enemy.
And Ye Yong's face turned pale when he heard this, and Yun Qi's focus was on the other two, which made him a little surprised.
So he was puzzled: "Luck, you know those two very well"?
Yun Qi shook his head when he heard this, and said, "If you want to be careful, be careful, why do you ask so much, you have been talking a lot lately, why don't you hurry up and cultivate."
Seeing that he didn't want to say it, Ye Yong was even more surprised in his heart, and at the same time he valued the two of them a little more, and then left to cultivate.
Yun Qimu saw him off, and then muttered in his mouth: "Fang Dong, Dongfang, and Wanyue City have already come?"
After that, Yun Qi sighed, he was really a little reluctant to be here.
If Ye Yong was still here, he would definitely be surprised, because the Wanyue City that Yun Qi was talking about was one of the top forces in the Demon Gate!
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Ye Yong cultivated all night, and the true qi in his body was mighty, and his essence and spirit were all in a full state.
Although the Ziwei Imperial Star Sutra is only a fragment, it is still extremely mysterious, Ye Yong guessed that if it is a full exercise, I am afraid it is not under the Heavenly Rank Exercise.
The exercises are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, ordinary exercises can be cultivated to the entry realm, the ground level corresponds to the acquired, and the heavenly level corresponds to the congenital.
However, good exercises are really rare, even if it is Penglai Pavilion, there is only one book, and it is still the master's own practice.
Ye Yong exhaled a breath of turbidity, he had already mastered the first form of Ziwei Palm, and the second form Jiuyao was still groping, if it was refined, he would not be afraid at all in the middle of the first and middle stages!
But thinking that his cultivation has made rapid progress recently, he can't help but chuckle: "You can't become a fat person by eating in one breath, let's take it step by step."
At this moment, Yun Qi patted on the door outside, told him that the hour was coming, and the two walked towards the martial arts arena together.
In front of the ring, Fu Dou and other elders had already arrived, and Yun Ting was talking to them about something, when Yu Guang saw Yun Qi and Ye Yong coming in succession, he laughed darkly.
As soon as Ye Yong saw the corners of his mouth, he knew that there was nothing good, but he didn't pay attention to it and walked to the side.
"Ye Yong"!
At this moment, Elder Fuwei suddenly stopped him.
Ye Yong didn't dare to stop, turned his head and arched his hand: "Elder, I don't know what to do with finding a disciple"!
Fu Wei's face was gloomy, and he frowned and said, "Did you have a conflict with the fat man Li in the dining room yesterday?"
When Ye Yong heard this, he knew that it must have been Yun Ting who had sued him just now. However, there were so many people yesterday, and I can't refute it.
So after thinking about it, he said: "It was a month ago that Li Fatzi had a contradiction with his disciple, and only then did he have yesterday's contradiction."
Fu Wei continued to ask in a deep voice: "That is a contradiction."
"Not bad", Ye Yong generously admitted.
Yun Ting came over at this moment and said: "Ye Yong, you have a vicious heart, and you doused Li Fat Man to death with hot soup, you are guilty"!
Ye Yong was stunned when he heard this, Li Fatzi is dead? Impossible, those hot soups can't be killed, there is a conspiracy here!
He turned his head to look at Yun Ting, although his face was expressionless, Ye Yong clearly saw a trace of ruthlessness, this matter must have something to do with them!
However, at the moment, Elder Fuwei was looking at him, and it seemed that if he didn't explain clearly, it would be difficult for him to participate in the competition.
"Elder", Ye Yong arched his hand and said: "Yesterday, many senior brothers were in the dining room, although Li Fatzi was injured, but not to death, someone must be framing him!"
"That's right", Bodhi didn't know where to drill out and prove: "I'm right next to Brother Ye, that fat man Li is injured but it can't be killed"!
After that, Bodhi said to the people around him: "Senior brothers, most of you are also there, you should have seen Li Fatzi's injury, it's just a small external injury, you stand up and say something."
However, there was silence in response to Bodhi, and some of them did know it, but it was obvious that someone had used a trick, and they couldn't afford to offend, so they didn't dare to speak.