Ye Dong had almost come to his senses. Looking at Ding Chunyang, who was disdainful of him, with such a person and such virtue, if he was allowed to manage the ancient martial arts world in Qing Province, the situation would get worse.
What's more, he is not from Qing Province at all. This is their Qing Province's business. Naturally, it is not his turn as an outsider to point fingers.
"Master, I'll deal with him."
A young man with short hair and black clothes said, he also had a trace of disdain and did not take Ye Dong seriously.
"Well, you can be considered a beginner in ancient martial arts now, and you have some strength, so let me take action and let others know that the sky is high and the sky is high."
Ding Chunyang agreed. He really regarded Ye Dong as an ordinary person and actually looked down on him so much.
Ye Dong was used to this kind of thing, because he was not an ancient warrior at all, so it was normal for them not to see his depth.
"Hey, hey, boy, I don't know where you found the actors, but now you have to take action. You'd better take it easy. If you break your muscles and bones, I'm afraid you'll have to lie in bed for a year."
The young man in black taunted him. He felt that Ye Dong's steps were a bit frivolous. How could such a person know martial arts?
"Just be careful yourself." Ye Dong said.
Hearing this, the young man in black felt ashamed and angry, feeling that Ye Dong seemed to dare to look down on him.
"Boy, then take the move."
The young man in black took action immediately. He went all out as soon as he took action, intending to teach Ye Dong a lesson and make him reveal his true colors.
Ye Dong just glanced at him lightly, and when he got closer, he kicked him in the chest with lightning speed and kicked him out.
The young man in black showed an expression of disbelief. He flew several meters away uncontrollably and hit a wall before stopping.
"What?"
Ding Chunyang and the others were also dumbfounded. They looked at the young man in black, and then they all turned to look at Ye Dong, showing anger.
"Damn it, you dare to hurt my junior brother."
Another person rushed out and took action with anger, asking Ye Dong to look good.
There was no difference in the result. He came and returned even faster, but he was still kicked away by Ye Dong.
Seeing this, Ding Chunyang's face turned ugly. Only now did he realize that he had made a mistake. He didn't expect that Ye Dong was actually a hidden master.
"Good boy, you are pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. I want to see if you can kick me away."
Ding Chunyang reprimanded angrily. He couldn't help but take action, planning to avenge his apprentice.
He is a veritable master of transforming energy, and his strength is still there. His internal energy is running, and he can look powerful with a casual move.
Ye Dong's performance was exactly the opposite. Every move he made looked light and airy, but every move contained irresistible power.
"Boy, look at my Qingyun Palm!"
Ding Chunyang displayed his unique skill. He made a palm strike in the air, and the internal energy gathered in his palms and turned into a cyan palm print, hitting Ye Dong.
An ancient warrior with dark strength can already unleash his inner strength outwards and hurt people with ten steps.
As for the Huajin masters, their internal strength is even better, and they can transform their internal energy into shape and hurt people with a hundred steps.
"Master has used his famous stunt. This move has defeated countless masters in the world."
"This kid is dead. Under this palm, his muscles and bones will be broken."
"He is still stupid and unresponsive. He is waiting to die."
The young men in black taunted each other. In their minds, their master was a great master, and there were only a few people who could become his opponent.
Ye Dong was not waiting for death, but he didn't take it seriously. When the palm print was close, he flicked his finger, and a burst of energy immediately burst out.
The cyan palm print collapsed, and the energy he gathered continued to charge, as fast as lightning, towards Ding Chunyang.
"not good."
Ding Chunyang's expression changed drastically. Only now did he realize that he had kicked an iron plate. Facing Ye Dong's attack, he instinctively turned sideways to avoid it.
He dodged this energy, but when he turned around, Ye Dong appeared in front of him and slapped him on the chest.
boom!
He was hit hard and his chest immediately felt numb. He also flew backwards and spat out a large mouthful of blood after landing.
"Master, Master."
"Grandpa, grandpa."
Everyone exclaimed, and one by one they quickly came to his side and helped him up.
"good."
Mr. He was cheering in his heart. Seeing Ye Dong showing off his power and easily defeating Ding Chunyang, he couldn't help but blush with excitement.
Because Ding Chunyang is an ancient martial arts master in the late stage of energy transformation, and even he is not Ye Dong's opponent, so this time the plan can be said to be worry-free.
"This is the strength of Grandmaster Huajin, and it's nothing more than that. What about the strength of the innate Martial God?"
Ye Dong secretly thought that only the Innate Martial God had the strength to fight him.
"You, who are you? I have never heard of a person like you in the world. Who are you?"
Ding Chunyang asked, he really couldn't believe that Ye Dong had such strength at such an age.
"Qing Province Ye Dong!"
Ye Dong replied that at this stage, he no longer needs to keep a low profile and can slowly build his reputation.
"Qing Province Ye Dong?"
Ding Chunyang was confused because he had never heard of it.
"May I ask your Excellency, are you already an innate Martial God?" Ding Chunyang asked.
"Probably so." Ye Dong replied.
Ding Chunyang was very speechless. What do you mean it should be, yes it is, no it is no. Don't you know what kind of cultivation strength you have?
What he didn't know was that Ye Dong was not an ancient warrior at all. He was an immortal cultivator, so naturally he couldn't answer his question.
"With your strength, you must be an innate Martial God. When did such a young innate Martial God appear in the world?"
Ding Chunyang looked confused. He had never heard of such a young innate martial god, let alone seen him.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. He has already lost, so naturally he has no shame to stay.
"Mr. He, since you have hired such a master, I will take my leave."
Ding Chunyang said depressedly, this time he dragged his family and his family to Qing Province, who knew he would have to drag his family and his family away again.
Who can blame this? When Mr. He invited him here, he was still coy and coy. Now that he is no longer needed, he suddenly appeared again, so naturally he is not welcome.
After sending Ding Chunyang and his group away, Mr. He immediately returned to Ye Dong excitedly and looked at him with bright eyes.
"Ye Dong, you really gave me a big surprise. With such a young innate martial god, our ancient martial arts community in Qing Province can be saved."
Mr. He said excitedly that Ye Dong's appearance would not only govern the ancient martial arts community in Qing Province, but also make the ancient martial arts community in Qing Province feel proud.
Since he has the strength of an innate Martial God, there is no need to go to such trouble and seize power directly. I believe no one would dare to have an objection.
