Chapter 24 Shock

"Squeak!" A hoarse voice gradually sounded, the door slowly opened, and a long-sealed breath gushed out, ancient and vicissitudes.

The empty room can be seen at a glance, without any decorations, let alone weapons, skills and elixir.

"Now!" Ye Fantian pinched his hand and shouted softly. There were shelves in the room. Each shelf was divided into three layers, and there were three energy groups on each floor. In each energy group, there was a treasure.

"Well, the treasures on the second floor, whether they are weapons, skills or elixirs, are high-level treasures, and once these energy groups are broken, they can no longer be repaired!"

"So you only have one chance to choose. You should be careful. As long as you put your hand on the energy mass, the energy mass will naturally disappear and the treasure will be obtained!"

Ye Fantian said coldly, "But there is only one chance. If someone touches the second energy ball with a fluke mentality, hum, when the energy ball explodes and hurts himself, don't blame me for not reminding you! Well, you only have an hour to choose a treasure and exit the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion as soon as possible. No delay is allowed!"

"Brother, tell your sister what you need." Ye Wanqing took Ye Feng's hand and asked softly.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel warm in her heart and naturally understood what Ye Wanqing meant. She wanted to give her opportunity to herself.

"Sister, only when you keep getting stronger can you protect me well!"

Ye Wanqing's eyes flashed, stared at Ye Feng for a while, reached out and gently touched Ye Feng's cheek, and nodded heavily.

"No matter how serious the injury is, it can't defeat my fire. The elixir is not very useful for me, and the weapon, this god's scepter and the sky axe, are of high quality, but they are not suitable for me. I still need to find a few sharp attack skills. Only by learning these can I save my life in Huangfeng Valley to a greater extent!"

"Huh? The secret of fiery mang splitting mountains? Ye Feng's eyes turned around, and he saw a few small words next to the skill rack, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Brush! A breath suddenly appeared, and the fierce light that Ye Feng valued was suddenly sucked away.

A young and handsome face appeared in front of Ye Feng. His fiery red hair showed his personality, and there was a trace of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth. He said to Ye Feng disdainfully, "This method is already mine. Waste is waste, and the action is always half a beat slower than people!"

"Hey, it's for you. Can you practice? See clearly, only the martial artists in the divine hidden realm can practice! Haha, don't think that you can be proud of the heroes by being a little popular in Poyang Tower. Let me tell you, you're still far away!" His words are tricky and vicious.

This young man Ye Feng knows that his name is Ye Que. He is the third core disciple of the Ye family. He is only twenty-five years old and has reached the realm of Shenzang Double Heaven. He is one of the geniuses of the Ye family!

"Real? I don't know if I can be proud of the heroes, but I still have the ability to kill chickens and dogs!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold and suddenly took a step forward. The fourteen-year-old body was enough to compete with the twenty-five-year-old body, and the windless automatic dark long hair showed his proud cultivation.

The eyes of the two people were on the verge of breaking out, and the two energy fluctuations flashed inexplicably, and the red and turquoise light almost touched each other!

"Ye Que, have you forgotten the last lesson? If you have forgotten, I don't mind letting you remember it again! Give the skills in your hand to my brother! Apologize to him again, and the provocation just now will be exposed!"

Ye Wanqing's eyes have been staring at Ye Feng's figure. Seeing Ye Que coming forward to provoke, she frowned and shouted coldly.

With this cold shout, the other three core disciples of the Ye family stopped their movements and gathered together, but no one squeaked, but hugged their chests and watched coldly.

The core disciples are not ignorant of things outside the window, but also full of open and secret struggles and intrigues.

"Why give it to him! I got this skill first. Naturally, it belongs to me!" Ye Que relied on the fact that this place was a Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and Ye Fantian was also outside, so he dared to refute loudly.

"Why? With my strength!" Ye Wanqing's body flashed and was sandwiched between the two. The strong momentum broke out. Ye Que had a feeling of suffocation. Two groups of fear shot out of his eyes and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Ye Que's face changed rapidly, and the corners of his mouth ** a few times. Suddenly, he shot out two firm rays and looked at Ye Feng, "Do you want to hide behind the woman forever? I was hit by Ye Chun and Ye Xiao last time! Haha~"

"If you admit that you are not a waste, then stand up and fight with me! If you even admit that you are a waste, hey hey, then kneel down and kowtow a few times, and automatically kneel down and kowtow when you see me in the future!" His eyes became sharp.

"Is it exciting? Well, you did it! If I win, the jade dragon pendant and this fierce mang splitting mountain secret brought down by your ancestors, I can spare your life!" Ye Feng's voice was very cold, but it revealed strong self-confidence.

He was beaten by Ye Chun and Ye Xiao. It was a scene before rebirth. Although Ye Feng remembered, he was pressed for time and had no time to pay attention to those little ones. As long as they didn't provoke him, the previous things would be exposed. Today, Ye Que's old things were mentioned again and he would be fierce. What's reason for him not to fight!

"Huh! What a big tone! Well, if you accidentally lose, I don't care about your Yuan Lingzhu. You just need to kneel on the ground and learn three barking. Later, when you see me kneeling on the ground and learning three barking, and give me the right to choose the treasure of your sister and brother in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion! How's it going?"

Ye Que knew that he was not Ye Wanqing's opponent, but he was full of confidence in Ye Feng, who only had the triple heavens of Wuluo!

"Let's go!" Ye Feng was the first to turn around and walk out of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

"Hive me a stop!" Ye Fantian's voice suddenly sounded, and his face was extremely calm, as if it were the silence before the storm.

"It doesn't take time to solve him. Give me a minute." Ye Feng walked out of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion without looking back. Ye Que took a look at Ye Fantian, who was in a state of anger, and gritted his teeth and walked out.

Three years ago, the scene of being forced by Ye Wanqing to kneel on the ground and apologize to Ye Feng was vivid. From then on, although Ye Que was a core disciple, he was also the most statusless core disciple and the most sarcastically core disciple.

Even his own brother was unwilling to say one more word to him. Since then, he has deeply hated Ye Feng.

A few days ago, when he heard Ye Feng's limelight, he smashed all the decorations in the whole room and determined to find an opportunity to let Ye Feng kneel on the ground and learn to bark, and let Ye Wanqing kneel on the ground and blow a flute for him!

Now, the opportunity has come. Ye Feng has agreed to bet. Even if he is stopped by the owner, there is no reason for him to give up this great opportunity! This time, it will definitely make Ye Feng completely defeated and let him kneel on the ground to learn how to bark!

"Huh, arrogant!" Ye Fantian did not stop their pace. His face was a little unhappy. These two words flashed in his heart, but the idea of trust also flashed in his heart. He seemed to be convinced of Ye Feng's words, which made him feel very contradictory.

"Ye Feng, come on! Demon-eating knife!" With a sonorous sound, Ye Que's long knife came out of the sheath, and his body suddenly soared into the air. The turquoise light flashed. The knife gas scratched the air, making a beep, and splitting towards Ye Feng!

He looked at Ye Feng, but found that the other party did not move, and even the long knife did not come out of the sheath!

Ye Que's face was overjoyed. Ye Feng may be scared by his fierce killing moves. The cultivation of Shenzang Ertian and Wuluo Santian can be very different. No matter how lucky you are, you can't do it every day!

"Garbage!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, the red light broke out, and his body did not move. When the tip of the knife was only a moment away from his neck, he suddenly stretched out his iron palm!

However, Ye Que's smile froze on his face. He suddenly felt that at the moment when Ye Feng grabbed the blade, his cultivation seemed to be sealed. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and a fierce breath came!

"No, don't..." A breath of terror had arrived in a blink of an eye. He seemed to see the spewed blood, and then a sharp pain came.

"Since your name is Ye Que, what should your body really be shortcoming!" The cold voice resounded through his ears.

The vigorous blood kept shooting out, an arm was thrown into the air, and half of the knife was still embedded in his body. Ye Que's face became distorted.

Shock!

The other three core disciples of the Ye family were stunned and couldn't help touching their arms subconsciously. Although they didn't like Ye Que very much, they had been practicing together for many years and had some feelings.

No one thought that with just one face to face, he cut off one arm of Ye Que. How amazing this man's combat effectiveness is!

The person who took the arm was actually known as the first waste of the new generation of the Ye family! What kind of cultivation is he?

Ye Fantian was also a little stunned. Ye Feng was so cruel that he took away his arm while raising his hand, which made him sweat coldly. The scene he saw almost fainted.

Ye Wanqing trotted over and didn't look at Ye Que, who was lying on the ground screaming and rolling. Instead, she stared at Ye Feng with concern and carefully checked whether he was injured!

"Gun over the Lie Mang split mountain secret and Yulong pendant. You can get out of here!" Ye Feng's voice was still flat, as if the thrown arm was not the same as what he cut off.

Ye Fantian was heartbroken. The future star of the family was abolished in front of his own eyes, and there was no hope for him to regret and feel depressed.

If it hadn't been for the elder to send him a voice, he would not have touched the boy named Ye Feng, otherwise he would have been furious and punished that guy to death.

"I don't have the jade dragon pendant in my hand. I will send someone to your house tomorrow!" Ye Que's face was pale, and the sweat kept dripping, and he said with difficulty.

"Kneel down and present it to me!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with evil light.

[End of Volume 1]