The Eve of the Great Battle
Golden Tower, third floor!
"Brother Yong, what are you doing?”Ye Chen took the initiative to ask with a smile.
Brother Yong, a middle-aged man, was the number one fighter in the Hong Fist, the leader of the Five Fists of Lingnan. He had a fiery personality and abhorred evil!
The fist wind was fierce and domineering, and it was once known as the " no turning back " of the Hong Sect.
He was especially good at the wide open and wide open Tiger Subduing Fist and the hard bridge and hard horse Iron Thread Fist!
Brother Yong immediately gave him a thumbs up and said sharply,"A string of firecrackers!"
As the saying goes, the fist is afraid of the young. Brother Yong is in his prime and is obsessed with martial arts. His Hong Fist is fierce and vigorous. In terms of combat strength, he is the strongest among the three!
As expected, Brother Yong lowered his shoulders and stretched his back, his waist and horse united as one. He poured all his strength into his pair of iron fists and roared,"I've offended you!"
He was like a blind bear that had become a spirit in the deep mountains and forests, charging forward with indomitable will!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Dozens of loud explosions rang out in the entire hall of the Golden Tower. The windows, tables, benches, and so on were all smashed mercilessly wherever Brother Yong's fists touched!
Ye Chen blocked the attack while he used the Replicate Eye to replicate the Hong Fist's moves, fist techniques, and even Brother Yong's thirty years of martial arts!
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Ye Chen said nonchalantly,"Brother Yong, it's my turn to attack!”
"I'm just a handyman. I'm not afraid of you!”Brother Yong, who was covered in sweat, roared.
Then, the two of them clashed in the hall on the third floor, and the sound of sonic booms could be heard in the air.
They were both physical martial arts that hit the flesh with their fists. The furniture within five meters of the two of them was rotten and shattered!
"You, I-shaped Tiger Subduing Fist!"
"Ah, Iron Thread Fist!"
Brother Yong couldn't help but shout during the battle. The shock in his heart was like a monstrous wave in the sea!
His body and footwork were even more defeated by Ye Chen. He could not believe that he had been defeated by his most prized Hong Fist!
Bang!
Both sides exchanged their final punches. Ye Chen stood still, but Brother Yong had already flown back nearly ten meters amidst the crowd's cries of surprise.
Like a huge cannonball, he fell from the third floor to the first floor.
Fortunately, on the first floor, the four leaders Liu, Cai, Li, and Mo, as well as the master of the Jingwu Sect, Uncle Chen, worked together to barely catch Brother Yong!
Ye Chen stood on the observation deck on the third floor and said to Brother Yong, who had just been stabilized,"Brother Yong, you don't sound like a firecracker!”
Brother Yong knew that Ye Chen had been merciful just now. Otherwise, if he had bumped into the pillar of the Bowlmouth Group, it would have been a serious injury.
For martial artists, that would be the end of their lives!
However, he still didn't show any mercy and said firmly,"So what? What age am I? I'm afraid of the young!”
As soon as he said that, the entire crowd burst into laughter!
You're a grandmaster of Hongquan and in your prime, yet you still have the cheek to say such words!
Brother Yong wasn't afraid. He changed the topic and said,""Who cares if he's a grandmaster or not? Chasing the wind and chasing the moon, don't show mercy.”
Ye Chen walked slowly to the hall on the first floor and faced the group led by Uncle Lamp. He cupped his fists and thanked them."Thank you for your guidance, seniors!"
"I wish you success in this battle!" Uncle Deng smiled and cupped his fists in return.""Please!"
The aunty, the accountant, the members of the Jingwu Sect, and even the sect masters of the Five Great Boxes all cupped their fists at Ye Chen and said solemnly,"Please!"
From this moment on, Ye Chen of the Ye family had truly received the recognition and respect of the entire martial arts world in Guangdong and Guangxi!
This also meant that from today onwards, Ye Chen would be the face of the Southern Sect's martial arts world, the one who would carry the cauldron!
In ancient times, he was the publicly acknowledged leader of the southern martial arts world.
In this sense, this battle would be the pinnacle battle between the alliance leaders of the northern and southern martial arts world!
And this, even Ye Wen, who was extremely talented and had both martial arts and morality, couldn't do it, at least not yet!
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Two hours later, in the Yates family mansion!
Ye Chen watched as his sister-in-law, who was wearing a white embroidered cheongsam and had a seductive figure, calmly extinguished the lights at the door and walked past him into the hall.
However, he did not have a good expression on his face. He sat on the main seat in the hall with a dark expression.
Ye Chen rubbed his nose and could not help but smile bitterly.'Fine, the moon is so beautiful, but I'm going to be punished!'
Then, he took the initiative to walk into the ancestral hall that worshiped the Ye family's ancestors. He took out the family whip and turned to the living room. He handed it to Zhang Yongcheng and said,"Sister-in-law, be gentle!"
The Yates family was one of the top aristocratic families in Buddha Mountain. Naturally, they had to pass down their family rules!
As the saying goes, an elder sister-in-law is like a mother. In the absence of her elder brother Ye Wen and father Ye Aiduo, it was Zhang Yongcheng, the sister-in-law, who presided over the family law!
Zhang Yongcheng took the whip and raised it high in anger. With a loud slap, he slapped Ye Chen's back.
In an instant, a dazzling whip mark appeared in Zhang Yongcheng's eyes!
"You, why didn't you dodge? You could have dodged!”Zhang Yongcheng was stunned for a moment before he immediately threw away the whip in his hand. His eyes were filled with heartache as he complained.
She had never expected that Ye Chen would not dodge!
"I have to admit my mistakes and stand up straight when I'm beaten. I shouldn't have gone to the Golden Tower without telling sister-in-law, and I shouldn't have agreed to the competition! Sister-in-law, I was wrong!" Ye Chen endured the burning pain on his back and admitted his mistake!
Sigh!
Zhang Yongcheng was angered and anxious by Ye Chen's words. In the end, he sighed helplessly.
Although the Ye brothers looked gentle and amiable on the surface, in fact, only Zhang Yongcheng knew that once they decided on something, even nine bulls couldn't pull them back!
Ye Wen was like this, and Ye Chen was even more so.
"Does it hurt? Bear with it, I'll get you some medicine to wipe it!”Zhang Yongcheng said gently while wiping.
On the other side, in the Gong family's courtyard!
"Second Young Lady, you're finally here. This matter must be stopped. Winning or losing doesn't sound good!”The old servant of the Gong family persuaded Gong Er, who was wearing a black embroidered long coat with a hollow collar.
Gong Er quickly walked into the house, his exquisite face expressionless. He only replied coldly,"My father has never been defeated in his life.”
"Heh, so what if he won? People say that he's bullying the young because of the difference in seniority!”The old servant shouted in dissatisfaction.
Gong Er turned around and asked,"Where's my father?"”
"Girl, I'm here. Why are you here?”Gong Baosen, who was sitting upright in the room, said in a deep voice.
"Father!" Gong Er's expression immediately lit up. He pushed open the door and walked into the room. His eyes were curved and the corners of his mouth were smiling.
She had always been stubborn and never admitted defeat. She only had eyes for martial arts and the Gong family, not the ways of the world!
"None of your old buddies in the north approve of this martial arts competition!”Gong Er went straight to the point." It's a big deal to let him help. That Ye guy doesn't know how to appreciate favors. We can't break the rules!"”
Gong Baosen's expression darkened." Don't lower yourself to their level. The old people are sticking to the rules. When will the new people be able to stand up?"”
"Ye Chen is good material. This time, let's see if he's qualified to stand out!”
"Moreover, slapping Ma San is slapping the Gong family's face. The Gong family must take back this anger!”
At this point, Gong Baosen suddenly stood up with his hands behind his back and his back facing Gong Er!
In an instant, the entire room was filled with pressure and dominance, as if there was a substantial killing intent!
This was the so-called sword without edge, great skill without workmanship, returning to its original state and reaching the state of perfection.
Gong Baosen was the true grandmaster and Transcendent State expert!
[PS: May I ask which grandmaster of the generation, a Transcendent expert, has flowers and tickets in his hands?]
If we don't surrender now, when will we?
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