My old friend, I took a seven-hour long bus ride last night. After arriving here, it rained again and my whole body was wet. Now I'm hiding in the house and blowing my shoes with the hairdryer. I feel very miserable, so I came a little late. I hope everyone doesn't mind! Today was still the third watch!
Because cultivating…was very tiring!!
After saying that, Ye Feng's lips curled up as he laughed shamelessly like a tractor.
Ye Mingyun was instantly petrified.
Damn it!
His words were so touching that they made me cry.
Ye Mingyun cursed in his heart, but he didn't know if he should say it.
Looking at his son's lewd smile, even with his martial arts grandmaster state of mind, he wanted to hit him!
"Are you serious?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
Ye Mingyun took a deep breath, he placed one hand on Ye Feng's shoulder and said earnestly.
"Feng 'er, your father doesn't want to hit you. Please have some self-respect!”
Ye Feng was speechless.
Too cruel, if she did not cultivate, she would be beaten up, this family was all rude people, Ye Feng finally understood why Ye Xian 'er was so cruel.
"In short, from tomorrow onwards, you should start cultivating. You are the only hope of our Ye family. Believe me, this is for your own good. When your martial arts reach a certain level, you will have a foothold on this continent.”
Motherf * cker! Gratitude my ass!
I'm so awesome because I don't cultivate. Who knows what kind of crazy things that shameless system will do if I cultivate?
This father was pushing him into the fire pit!
But he was her father. She couldn't beat him up, right?
Ye Feng sighed helplessly.
"Old Ye, to tell you the truth, even if your son doesn't cultivate, I can still establish myself on the continent. You don't have to worry about this.”
"Hahaha…Feng 'er, you're still too naive.”
Ye Mingyun seemed to have seen through Ye Feng's thoughts, he could not stop laughing.
Previously, the vice principal had told Ye Mingyun about Ye Feng's special physique.
He felt that Ye Feng was most likely relying on his innate body's advantage, he would be proud if he could kill one or two Martial Master experts.
Little did they know that on this mainland, experts were as common as the clouds. What was a martial master? That was only the lowest level of existence!
Above Martial Masters, there were countless experts, just like him! He was a Martial Arts Grandmaster!
He needed to use his body to let his son experience the difference in realms. Only then would he be able to cultivate wholeheartedly.
"How about this, punch me with all your strength. If you can hurt me, I'll agree to let you not cultivate. If you can't, then from tomorrow onwards, you'll obediently cultivate for five hours a day.”
Ye Feng was shocked, what was wrong with his father, even if he wanted to die, he would not die like this.
A full-strength punch? If he used a serious punch, the other party would probably call him daddy.
"What's wrong? Are you scared? Hahaha…Don't be afraid, I won't do anything. Come on, hit me as much as you want! You might not know how amazing your father is!”
Ye Mingyun was still confident. Although the martial arts he cultivated wasn't defensive, the gap between the two was too big. He wasn't worried at all.
"Really?"
With that, Ye Mingyun's aura exploded. An invisible aura instantly filled the entire training room. The people cultivating outside felt this aura and trembled.
Ye Feng's brows raised.
It was indeed awesome!
Then let's give it a try?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng held his breath and gathered all the strength in his body into a punch, and finally punched towards Ye Mingyun's lower abdomen!
Seeing Ye Feng's punch, Ye Mingyun laughed on the spot.
This child's fist did not have any power at all. It was soft and powerless. How could it hurt someone?
It seemed that he had to teach him more in the future, lest…
Bang!
"Oh!"
Ye Mingyun's eyes bulged by two centimeters!
"F * ck? He's actually fine!"
Ye Mingyun was completely unharmed even after being hit by a full 4000 Jin of force.
In an instant, his admiration for his father was like a surging river.
"Hmm…"
Ye Mingyun nodded slightly and forced a nonchalant expression.
"The strength of your punch is not bad, but it has a form but no spirit. It's a little lacking. I'll teach you how to punch another day.”
After saying that, Ye Mingyun turned around and left.
Ye Feng stood on the spot with a dumbfounded expression.
Eh? He left just like that? Didn't they say that they would persuade him to cultivate?
Ye Mingyun walked out of the training room. Every step he took was difficult, and he felt like he was going to faint at any moment. He was sweating profusely and his stomach was hurting.
He was lying in the corner, panting heavily, his face as pale as paper.
The cost of acting tough this time was a little high. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have acted tough.
"Uh, Master, are you okay?"
The friends who were practicing were shocked by Ye Mingyun's appearance and quickly ran over to ask.
Ye Mingyun fell to the ground and groaned weakly.
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