Chapter 5: Conflict
"What a genius, that was three years ago, and now everyone else calls him a waste, haha......" Another shrill voice came, full of sarcasm.
Ye Yan and Ye Chen turned their heads to look over, only to see two sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers walking over with a sneer.
"Didn't you Lao Tzu teach you what politeness is?" Ye Yan scolded as an elder.
The two teenagers are extremely handsome, and they are also young talents in Longyang Town, the young man in the green robe is named Zhao Yang, Zhao Jin's second son, and the young man in white is named Wu Yi, who is the eldest grandson of the Wu family.
"Uncle Ye is good. Zhao Yang and Wu Yi are also flexible people, and they immediately bowed.
Although the three families are on the same page, the elders are elders after all, and Ye Yan's strength is extraordinary, so they naturally dare not make mistakes as juniors.
"Hmph!" Ye Yan snorted coldly, turned sideways, and didn't accept it at all.
Zhao Yang and Wu Yi didn't feel embarrassed, the other party was not only an elder or the head of the Ye family, but also a monk at the fifth level of the Qi Realm, even if there was anger in their hearts, they could only endure it.
"Dad, go to the hall, just leave the matter here to me. Ye Chen smiled faintly.
Ye Yan was still relatively relieved about Ye Chen, so he didn't say anything and walked to the hall.
As soon as Ye Yan left, Zhao Yang and Wu Yi also relaxed a lot, and Zhao Yang sneered: "Ye Chen, what are you doing here?
"Of course, it comes from taking humiliation, and the thickness of this cheek is unique in this Dragon City. Wu Yi sneered.
"I remember that three years ago, you two didn't seem to be able to make three moves in my hands, right? What? It's been three years, have you all grown up?" Ye Chen said with a meaningful smile.
Zhao Yang and Wu Yi's faces were ugly, and Ye Chen's words reminded them of the past three years ago when they couldn't raise their heads.
Three years ago, among the younger generation in the entire Longyang Town, Ye Chen's cultivation was the highest, and Zhao Yang, Wu Yi and the others all heard Ye Ye's color change, and they were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads at all.
However, in the past three years, all of them have been improving, and only Ye Chen's strength has stagnated, which makes them raise their eyebrows all of a sudden.
"Do you think this was three years ago, and what qualifications do you have to say that it used to be now?" said Zhao Yang with a gloomy face.
"Waste, you haven't come out at home for three years, we can't settle accounts with you, since you sent it to the door today, shouldn't the accounts of the year also be calculated?" Wu Yi said coldly.
"Settle accounts?" Ye Chen smiled, "Are you sure you want to settle accounts?"
"What? don't you dare?" Zhao Yang said disdainfully: "If you are afraid and don't dare to make a move, it's okay, and later at the engagement ceremony, you just need to say loudly that you are a waste, and this account will be settled, otherwise, unless you don't go out of the Ye family, as long as you go out of the Ye family to see and fight once." ”
"It's so majestic!" Ye Chen sneered, "Since you have itchy skin, I'll loosen your skin today, just like three years ago." ”
"It's ridiculous, now that we have broken through to the third layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, you dare to speak wildly even if you are a second layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, you are really not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue. Wu Yi snorted coldly, and the spiritual power on his palm surged, slashing towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, his sideways flashed extremely fast, Wu Yi's palm split into the air, and his face changed slightly. Wu Yi is also a cultivator at the third level of the Qi Realm, and his combat power and speed are not weak.
He reacted immediately, and slashed at Ye Chen again. This time, Ye Chen didn't dodge, the spiritual power in his fist surged, and with one punch, the strong spiritual power was like two dazzling suns, which made Wu Yi feel extremely dazzling.
Boom!
Just in an instant, Wu Yi felt a powerful force surging from his palm, and in an instant, his body couldn't help but retreat backwards, his arms were numb, and he trembled slightly.
Wu Yi's face changed drastically, he looked at Ye Chen in shock, and said in surprise: "How can your spiritual power be so powerful?
Zhao Yang, who was on the side, was also shocked by this scene, but Zhao Yang was also an extremely conceited person, and his palm spiritual power surged, rushing towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen did not show weakness, his spiritual power surged, and he also slapped it with one palm, and slapped it against Zhao Yang. At the moment of the collision, Zhao Yang felt a surge of power much stronger than him, which instantly shook him back.
"Out!" At this time, Wu Yi woke up from the shock, let out a loud shout, and urged a short sword to stab at Ye Chen.
This is the most basic exorcism technique of monks, relying on spiritual power to control objects in the air. The short sword stabbed towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen was not ambiguous, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a pitch-black short sword rushed out of his cuffs.
Boom!
The two short swords collided together, causing a burst of sparks. Ye Chen's spiritual power was much stronger than Wu Yi's, and it was naturally much stronger in terms of the power of the attack, so Wu Yi's short sword was shocked backwards and fell to the ground.
At this time, Zhao Yang also sacrificed a short sword, and the spiritual power on it surged, and the ordinary short sword also became shining.
Ye Chen waved his big hand, and the pitch-black short sword turned around and flew towards Zhao Yang's short sword, colliding fiercely.
Syllable!
Zhao Yang's short sword fell to the ground, and the pitch-black short sword directly killed Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang's face changed greatly, and cold sweat flowed on his back!
"Stop!" At this time, a loud shout came, and an old man jumped out, and he was also frightened when he saw this scene.
The pitch-black short sword stopped an inch away from Zhao Yang's neck very accurately, Zhao Yang was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he sat on the ground in fright.
Ye Chen waved his hand, and the pitch-black short sword was tucked into the cuff.
Wu Yi was also frightened just now, and he didn't react at half-sound.
Some of the people present also saw Ye Chen and the three of them make a move, and they all held their breath when they saw the scene just now, completely blindfolded.
The old man was also frightened, and he helped Zhao Yang up, and after checking and finding that there were no injuries, he was completely relieved.
"Young Master Ye, what do you mean by this?" The old man was the butler of the Zhao family and a monk at the fourth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and asked with a questioning tone at this moment.
Ye Chen said lightly: "It's nothing, just now the two of them wanted to talk to me, and I saw that their enthusiasm was so high, so I agreed." ”
"Young Master Ye did that just now, isn't it inappropriate, if you are not careful, my young master will have an accident. Seeing Ye Chen's casual appearance, the old man's eyes flashed with anger.
"Don't worry, my control is very precise, at most I will scare him out of urine, and I will definitely not see a little red. Ye Chen glanced at Zhao Yangdao, who was pale, with a sneer.
"You ......," the old man was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"Do you two still want to fight with me?" Ye Chen looked at Wu Yi and Zhao Yang, and said with a smile: "Three years ago, I was able to suppress you breathlessly, and three years later, I, Ye Chen, can still suppress you so that you can't raise your head." ”