"Second Grandpa, please calm down. It's because I'm not good at learning and my skills are not as good as others. No wonder Mr. Ye." Lin Xiao said while covering his wound, then turned to Ye Wuchen, and said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Ye is really good at skills, I lost Convinced, it seems that I am watching the sky from a well."
"Take Xiao'er to heal your wound!" Lin Kuang roared loudly.
"Hehe, Mr. Lin, don't worry, my Chen'er has been merciful, it's just a small injury. If Chen'er scratched his neck just now, it's not too late for you to make a fuss." Ye Nu said with a face of relief.
The muscles on Lin Kuang's face kept twitching, he sat down heavily, and let out a cold snort. Ye Nu looked so refreshed with that expression.
After Lin Xiao went down, a bright magician sitting behind Long Yin also hurriedly left to treat Lin Xiao.
Slapping people is not slapping in the face, let alone slapping in the face. This is tantamount to slapping the Lin family hard in front of many dignitaries.
Everyone stared blankly at Ye Wuchen on the stage, after today, no one would dare to say that Mr. Ye is a sick son.
"You bastard!!"
A loud roar spread throughout the world, and following the loud shout, a thick figure jumped up high, reaching a height of nearly ten meters, and then landed heavily on the arena. As he fell, Ye Wuchen vaguely felt the entire arena tremble.
"Ah... Dad!" Hua Shuirou exclaimed. It's just that her voice is too low, it's impossible for Hua Zhentian who has already jumped onto the stage to hear her.
"So it's Senior Hua, I don't know what to teach." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.
Other than Hua Zhentian, there would be no other person who dared to be so presumptuous when the emperor was present. Long Yin hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak, but there was no sign of anger, obviously he was used to Hua Zhentian's temper.
"Damn it! You bastard dared to hurt my future son-in-law's face, I'll see if I don't teach you a lesson today!" Hua Zhentian's eyebrows stood erect, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. He cherishes his daughter as much as his life, loves his house dearly, and is naturally extremely protective of his daughter's future husband. He watched him get stabbed and his face was still injured. He tried his best to hold back for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back anymore. come out.
Along with his anger, a berserk aura was released, pressing on Ye Wuchen's chest like a boulder. He was startled... the head of the Hua family actually has spiritual strength.
The grandson who had just shined and made him feel elated was poked at the bridge of his nose and scolded, if Ye Nu could hold back him, he wouldn't be Ye Nu. He stood up "crazyly", pointed at Hua Zhentian and shouted: "Hua Zhentian, it's because the Lin family's kid is inferior to others, it has nothing to do with my Chen'er, don't make trouble for no reason and make people laugh."
Hua Zhentian turned around abruptly, and roared with his voice three points louder than thunder: "Old man Ye, I only saw that he hurt my future son-in-law's face, what do you want my precious daughter to do in the future! Even if this kid is your grandson, I still want to make trouble for him today, "
Hua Zhentian's fiery temper dared to scold anyone, even the emperor, let alone Ye Nu.
"It's none of my business if your future son-in-law dies. If you dare to hurt Chen'er's hair, I will burn your Hua family down tomorrow!"
"Damn! I don't even know my own mother if I don't smash him today. If you don't burn my Hua's house tomorrow, you're a bastard!"
"You think I dare not? When I was on the battlefield, you didn't know where to feed yourself!"
"You have a bird to fight on the battlefield, and I can blow up your Ye family with a thunderbolt!"
The two of them blew their beards and stared at each other, with no demeanor at all, wishing to fight immediately. Long Yin shook his head and smiled bitterly, but did not answer, and Lin Yan was even more silent, secretly happy in his heart. Of course, he wished that the Ye family and the Hua family would quarrel as violently as possible.
Hua Shuirou clenched her hands together tightly, tears were about to burst out from her nervous tears. If her delicate and pitiful posture fell into the eyes of some young gentlemen at this time, they would be amazed and distressed so much that they couldn't tell north from south.
"Alright, stop arguing!" Ye Wuchen shouted impatiently.
His voice really diverted Hua Zhentian's attention, he rubbed his hands together, and said viciously: "After scolding the old one, come and teach the younger one, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you will find your teeth all over the place."
"Wait a minute, Senior Hua, how about listening to the younger generation first?"
"Put your farts away."
Ye Wuchen smiled lightly, suddenly lowered his body, cut the ground with the broken sword in his hand, then moved quickly, and within a few breaths, a circle with a diameter of five meters was drawn on the ground. When Ye Wuchen returned to his previous position, the ring happened to surround him and Hua Zhentian.
"It is indeed the younger generation's fault to hurt the future son-in-law of the senior. But the Guihua family and my Ye family both serve the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, and they are the pillars of the country. How can this matter hurt the harmony. It will inevitably hurt the harmony of our two families. The casualties, so the juniors have the courage to fight with the seniors, whoever gets out of this circle first will lose, I don't know what the seniors think?"
"Bullshit, I'm here to teach you a lesson today, if you run away from the circle, I'll give you a fart! Don't treat me as a fool!" Hua Zhentian roared angrily.
"Senior Hua, don't you dare?"
"You fart!"
"Then if the junior loses, let the senior handle it, how about this? Senior Hua... how dare you!"
"Hey... that's what you said, why wouldn't I dare!"
"Does senior Hua dare to gamble with me again?"
"How to bet!"
"The one who gets out of the circle first is the loser. The one who wins must agree to the three conditions of the loser, how dare Senior Hua?" Ye Wuchen said this sentence very clearly, but it was extremely fast.
"Okay! Why don't you dare, since you want to court death so much, I will help you." Hua Zhentian agreed without thinking, raised both fists violently, and made a gesture to pounce on Ye Wuchen. His martial arts and skills are mainly based on incarnation. After luck, his whole body is covered with a layer of copper and iron walls. He is confident that even if he stands still, Ye Wuchen will not be able to beat him back.
"Okay, let's start then, Senior Hua, be careful." Ye Wuchen's mouth showed a tricky smile.
Some of the people present finally came to their senses, but they hadn't had time to shout. Ye Wuchen has already jumped out of the circle with a beautiful backward leap.
Hua Zhentian was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Ye Wuchen and laughed wildly: "It turns out that you are just a soft bone. Now that you have been defeated, give it to me immediately..."
"This junior has already lost, please senior Hua follow our bet and agree to the three conditions of this junior." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.
Hua Zhentian stared bull-eyed, and almost ran away: "Is your head caught by the door panel? It's me who wins. It should be you who promised me three conditions!"
"It seems that Senior Hua seems to have heard it wrong. What the junior said is that the winning party must agree to the three conditions for losing. And the one who wins is Senior Hua. The one who loses is the junior." Ye Wuchen smiled very easy-goingly, With an innocent face.
Hua Zhentian's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he turned his head to look at the auditorium.