"It should be here. I'm going to knock on the door and call for someone." Zhang Shiyu looked at the door, talking to his good sister Ru Yaya next to him, then walked forward with light steps and knocked on the door twice.
The knock on the door soon reached the courtyard. Zhang Wanxin stopped what she was doing and walked over with a broom: "Who is it?"
Zhang Wanxin opened the door, and a slender white jade hand pushed the door open from the outside in. A girl of eighteen or nineteen years old in pink clothes, with skin as white as snow, eyes as clear as a pool of clear water, and extremely beautiful appearance, really like a pearl She was dizzy, the beautiful jade was shining brightly, and there was a faint air of book between her eyebrows. The black and beautiful Qiansi is tied into a princess bun with a lavender flower hairpin on it.
Xingbu walked in, and Ye Jiuyang looked at him from the side and was instantly stunned by his beauty.
Standing there, dignified, noble, quiet and elegant. So pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.
Zhang Wanxin, who was in a brief daze, clenched the broomstick with both hands, bit her cherry lips, tears streaming down her face, excitement and happiness intertwined.
He enthusiastically hugged the sister he had missed for a long time and shouted with laughter and tears: "Sister."
Ye Jiuyang looked at this scene and sighed secretly: "Zhang Shiyu is back."
He immediately pulled his head back, fearing that the other party would see him and cause trouble for him.
The two sisters hugged happily and separated. Zhang Wanxin wiped her tears, smiled, and looked at her sister whom she hadn't seen for many years.
Zhang Shiyu also briefly introduced his good sister Ru Yaya, "Hello~ I am Ru Yaya."
"Wan Xin, how do you get a broom?" Zhang Shiyu quickly noticed the broom in Zhang Wanxin's hand and asked softly.
"There are some fallen leaves in the yard, so I'll take a broom and sweep them away..." Zhang Wanxin looked at her sister with a smile, and said this in a calm tone.
Zhang Shiyu frowned and looked around, but didn't find the person he was looking for.
"Sister, what are you looking for?"
"Well... I'm looking for Ye Jiuyang, where is that guy?" Zhang Shiyu looked back at his sister: "That guy dares to bully you, I want to teach him a lesson for you."
Ru Yaya was also very curious about who this Ye Jiuyang was? She had been hearing Ye Jiuyang's name since she arrived in Daliang City, and she was curious about what was so magical about this person.
"That guy just finished eating and was lying there bathing in the sun." Zhang Wanxin smiled evilly and pointed to the armchair in the distance. The back of the armchair was facing them. They didn't notice anyone on the armchair.
Ye Jiuyang felt helpless as he listened to the footsteps getting closer. He forced out a smile and revealed half of his face, "Hi, long time no see, beauty."
"Growing up, all grown up, it's great."
Looking at the half of the boy's face, the familiar face brought back her memories. She looked at Ye Jiuyang: "Little Jiuyang, you are now more capable and promising. Are you bullying my sister?"
Ye Jiuyang stood up from the chair. He was 1.8 meters tall, showing his sunny and confident handsomeness, with a handsome face and a faint smile on his lips.
The eyes of Ru Yaya on the side flashed with brilliance, and she thought to herself: "So handsome! I really want to marry him..."
"Hey, I am a girl. How can I have such obscene thoughts in my mind? No, no, no..."
Before the thought arose in her heart, Ru Yaya quickly cut it off in the next moment, and her expression returned to her natural state.
Ye family.
After Miao Renfeng got up and fed her son porridge, she picked up her sword and walked out with a cold expression. Today, she was going to trouble Ye Jiuyang.
After leaving Ye's house, she rushed straight to Ye Jiuyang's residence after being informed by her informant. She couldn't help but ridicule Ye Jiuyang's pride and ignorance in her heart. He would not hide when he got into trouble. Staying in Liu's house, she might still be harassed by Liu Zongyuan. of obstruction. But this guy is still outside and has not returned, which gives her an excellent opportunity. She will not let it go. She will kill the person first. When the time comes, she will not be afraid of the Liu family coming to cause trouble.
Looking at the door, she sneered, and then kicked the door open, which was not closed tightly. The kick was loud and alarmed the people in the house.
Zhang Shiyu, who was about to teach Ye Jiuyang a lesson, was attracted by his attention, and his peripheral vision shifted to the door.
Miao Renfeng came in and saw three women standing in the room, all of whom were as beautiful as flowers. She secretly cursed Ye Jiuyang for finding three beautiful women to serve him at such a young age.
"Ye Jiuyang, you injured my son yesterday, and today I want you to pay with your life!" Miao Renfeng's eyes were burning with anger, and his tone was cold and biting.
Zhang Shiyu and Ru Yaya didn't know why, and they guessed that Ye Jiuyang was causing trouble outside. Today, an enemy came to the door with a sword.
Ye Jiuyang immediately recognized that the person who came was Miao Renfeng. He was secretly frightened. He hit the younger one and the older one came.
"Your son is a bitch, I'll discipline him for you. You don't have to come to visit him in person to thank him!" Ye Jiuyang said in a cold tone.
"Little beast, come here." Miao Renfeng pointed her finger at Ye Jiuyang and shouted coldly.
In response, Ye Jiuyang glanced at her lightly, without moving or making a sound.
"Trash, I'm calling you. Are you deaf? Come kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy!" Seeing that Ye Jiuyang didn't move, Miao Renfeng suddenly got angry. She wanted to humiliate Ye Jiuyang first, but she didn't expect that Ye Jiuyang was indifferent and seemed not to hear. Her words.
But this time, Ye Jiuyang raised his head and looked at her with indifferent eyes.
"Who are you calling a waste? Old woman."
"You little bastard, how dare you be so rude, you..."
Snapped--
Ye Jiuyang's figure was erratic, and when Miao Renfeng wasn't paying attention, he slapped him without any scruples.
"Shut up, bitch!"
Miao Renfeng was stunned by the slap. She had never been so humiliated since she was a child, especially after marrying into the Ye family.
"How dare you hit me, you little bastard?"
"The one I hit is you!"
Snapped--
When the second slap hit her face again, she completely realized that this wild guy with a mother and no one to support him actually slapped her twice in front of everyone!
Looking at the furious Miao Renfeng, his eyes were calm and unruffled.
There was no trace of fear in my heart.
Miao Renfeng held back a breath of bad breath and punched Ye Jiuyang angrily. She was looking forward to the scene of her fist hitting Ye Jiuyang's chest and letting out this bad breath.
In the past, he would have had no chance of winning against Miao Renfeng, who was at the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm. He would have been beaten to the point where he would be unable to get up. But now, it is a different matter, because at this time, he is no longer what he used to be. , which is also the third level of perfect state of body refining.
Now, Miao Renfeng is his whetstone, trying out the strength he has improved in these days.
In Miao Renfeng's stunned eyes, Ye Jiuyang advanced instead of retreating, and punched her with his fists. This made her feel that Ye Jiuyang didn't know whether life or death was alive or whether the sky was high or high. Now, let him have a taste of being knocked down by a punch. a feeling of!
The power in his hand increased to another level, and he hit Ye Jiuyang with almost all his strength.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided together, and there was a low roaring sound.
After the fists were separated, Ye Jiuyang took three steps back, and Miao Renfeng also took three steps back.
Then, her eyes couldn't help but widen, with a look of astonishment on her face. Unexpectedly, the other party ended up in a draw with him. After all, what is Ye Jiuyang's age? Miao Renfeng can tell that Ye Jiuyang is only about seventeen years old at most. In the entire city of Daliang, Miao Renfeng had never heard of that seventeen-year-old boy whose cultivation had reached the third level of the Body Refining Realm and had the strength of the early seventh level of the Body Refining Realm.
The three women who were watching the battle were as shocked as if a storm had stirred up deep in their hearts. Ye Jiuyang leapfrogged the level and the strength of the seventh level of the body refining realm ended in a tie! You must know that there is a difference of more than 3,000 kilograms in strength between those who have reached the third level of the Body Refining Realm and the initial level of the Seventh Level of the Body Refining Realm.
The scary thing is that Ye Jiuyang has crossed four minor realms! You know, geniuses who can leapfrog the challenge are definitely hot commodities wherever they are placed. There are only a few monsters in the Qingfeng Sect where they are who can leapfrog the battle... Geniuses who can leapfrog the battle... naturally have to fight them. regarded as key training targets.
In the courtyard.
The power of the punch was sensational, the energy was overflowing, and the two figures collided hundreds of times in dozens of breaths.
Ye Jiuyang used the Tiger Fighting Fist of the Perfection Realm and the Wandering Body Technique of the Perfection Realm to fight against Miao Renfeng who was holding a scabbard. The two showed no mercy at all and punched hard to the flesh.
The figure originally on the right appeared behind him in the blink of an eye, as if blown by a gust of wind.
Miao Renfeng hurriedly turned her head and saw Ye Jiuyang kick her on the butt, leaving a shoe print on her clothes. Her face was full of endless killing intent and anger, and her eyes became cold. There was a sharp light shining inside, as if he wanted to swallow Ye Jiuyang alive.
"You damn boy!"
"sulfuric acid!"
The blade of the sword was unsheathed, and the long sword was pointed horizontally. A faint cold air filled the sword body. In response, Ye Jiuyang's eyes flashed with a solemn look. Already feeling a slight pressure, this time it seems to be a strong enemy,
The sword pointed at Ye Jiuyang, Miao Renfeng's whole body started to tremble slightly, obviously suffering from great anger!
In terms of boxing and kicking skills, she was obviously no match for Ye Jiuyang. She chose her own strengths to crush Ye Jiuyang.
When the opponent's sword was pointed at him, he felt a cold current running through his body. Jian Mei frowned slightly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he raised his fingers towards Zhang Wanxin who was holding a broom in the distance: "Here comes the stick!"
Zhang Wanxin was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and threw the broom away.
Miao Renfeng leaned down slightly, arched his back slightly, put his toes back, and flew over like an assassin, stabbing Ye Jiuyang with the tip of his sword.
"I said you have the confidence to challenge me. It turns out that you have reached the third level of perfect body refining realm. But even so, it cannot change the ending you deserve." Miao Renfeng held his sword and said coldly: "After today , you will become a waste again, and I will destroy your cultivation so that you will never be able to stand up again!"
At the critical moment, Ye Jiuyang received the broom thrown by Zhang Wanxin. The broom was in his hand. The stick shook, and the broom head at the front was broken off. It flew away and rushed towards Miao Renfeng.
Miao Renfeng waved a few swords, and the broom head was cut off like black hair and scattered from the air. Ye Jiuyang, like a magic stick, swept from the right side. When Miao Renfeng saw this, he jumped upside down on one side of his body. rise.
Both feet drew a semi-circle in the air and landed steadily. The sword in his hand was stabbed straight at Ye Jiuyang. Ye Jiuyang temporarily retreated from the sharp edge, using long to hit short, sticking to stab, and whipping to cut. The enemy advanced and we retreated.
After all, what Miao Renfeng was holding was a top-grade mortal weapon, while what Ye Jiuyang was holding was just an ordinary wooden stick, which would definitely be cut into pieces if faced head-on.
Even though Miao Renfeng used the famous Luoye Sword Technique, Ye Jiuyang was able to cope with it. He kept using the Qingtian Stick Technique and used the operating methods in his mind one by one. He used the stick to hit the opponent's hands or feet, and he could draw them. smoke.
Miao Renfeng took a step forward. Her speed was very fast. She came to Ye Jiuyang in one glance. She jumped up and hit her with a fierce knee. If such force fell on Ye Jiuyang, he would probably be hit. A mouthful of blood is not enough.
Ye Jiuyang freed up one hand and put his palm on his chest to catch Miao Renfeng's knee. He used the other hand to control the stick and swung it. His strength was also not small.
If it were true, Miao Renfeng would not feel well.
With a tilt of his head, Miao Renfeng's sword slashed past, cutting off two hairs.
Miao Renfeng retreated decisively, avoiding Ye Jiuyang's swinging stick.
The collision came with considerable force. Ye Jiuyang took a few steps back slightly, taking off the power he brought to himself and standing firm.
Miao Renfeng stared at Ye Jiuyang with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and the sword in his hand emitted a cold light.
Ye Jiuyang suddenly realized that through the previous fight and his continuous attacks, he became more and more skilled in both combat experience and the use of power. He has reached the threshold of the prisoner's stick. The prisoner's stick emphasizes the superposition of power. The first move of the prisoner's stick!
"The dog-beating stick method!"
"ridiculous!"
Miao Renfeng raised his right arm and stabbed out instantly with his sword, revealing his killing move. Who would care about the threat of an ant? The sword was raised and slashed down with a bang!
A shocking blow, directly locked on Ye Jiuyang's head, was about to kill him.
boom! ! !
An explosion suddenly appeared, and in the next moment, a figure was pushed back a hundred steps, his body trembled, his face instantly turned pale, and his complexion faded. A trace of warm blood overflowed from the corner of Miao Renfeng's mouth.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief. The one who was pushed back was actually Miao Renfeng.
"Wow~ So handsome." Ru Yaya stared at Ye Jiuyang like a nymphomaniac.
"How can this bastard be so good at fighting..." Zhang Wanxin looked at Ye Jiuyang, lightly opened her lips, and murmured in a low voice.
Ye Jiuyang's eyes were full of surprise, "It worked! It's true!"
Just now, he successfully shot a stick shadow and hit Miao Renfeng. Unfortunately, the stick in his hand was just an ordinary wooden stick, not a weapon of the same level as Miao Renfeng, otherwise the blow just now would have seriously injured her.
"How about you being lucky enough to try my dog-beating stick for the first time? Today I will beat you old bitch to death." Ye Jiuyang showed his white teeth and smiled brightly.
Zhang Shiyu on the side couldn't stand it. This Ye Jiuyang was too mean. Not only did he have a mean smile, but he was also a mean person. Fortunately, he didn't use a sword, otherwise he would be even more mean.
"Suffer death!" Miao Renfeng regained his breath, and the sword in his hand danced quickly, and a flower shape gradually faded and appeared. This move was called flower withering! This is Miao Renfeng's famous stunt. Once this move is performed, few people at the same level can follow it.
The figure erratically arrived in front of Ye Jiuyang. What Ye Jiuyang saw in his eyes was a flower blooming and withering. His hair stood on end, and he immediately used the stick in his hand to cast the Heaven Prisoning Stick. His limbs were covered with bones, and all the power in his body was extremely violent. He was blessed with a stick, and without thinking about the difference in realm between the two, he directly hit Miao Renfeng's killing move.
An ancient stick shadow with a sense of ancient vicissitudes hit the Sword Move Flower Shadow coming from the front. As soon as the two moves collided, the Sword Move Flower Shadow only persisted for a moment before being dissipated by the stick shadow. The remaining force bombarded Miao Renfeng. On the body.
She used her sword to resist, but was knocked back twenty or thirty steps. Her face turned pale, and her wrists kept shaking. Ye Jiuyang was more powerful than she imagined. Now she was actually defeated by Ye Jiuyang.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at several beautiful women standing aside. Her eyes flashed with indifference. This time, she would surely teach Ye Jiuyang a profound lesson, letting him know that offending others does not end well.
Her figure moved, her feet planted on the ground, and she quickly rushed towards Zhang Shiyu. She knew that in a battle, the chance of winning was much higher if she took the initiative than if she was the passive recipient.
Therefore, he needs to be the leader.
Her speed was very fast, and she rushed to the position one meter away from Zhang Shiyu under Ye Jiuyang's stunned gaze.
