"Shut up!" Ye Wansheng glared at Ye Ziyuan fiercely, "You bastard! You still have the nerve to talk about Zi Lie. If you hadn't been jealous in the brothel and killed the young master of the Huang family, how would these things have happened?"
Ye Ziyuan still muttered dissatisfiedly: "Father, you are not doing it for me, but for Zisheng..."
"Enough!" Ye Wansheng was furious, "Zisheng is ten thousand times stronger than you! The future of my Ye family depends entirely on him, can you do that?"
Ye Ziyuan and Ye Yelie immediately shut up, because they knew that Ye Wansheng was right. The future of the Ye family would depend on their third brother Ye Zisheng, who was far away in Tianhemen.
At this time, another old man spoke. This person was Ye Wansheng's third brother Ye Wanlin. He smiled and said: "Brother, what happened in the past is over, so don't mention it again. In my opinion, that little beast Ye Ming shouldn't be able to do anything. Dalang, you don’t have to worry too much. Besides, our Ye family treats this side branch very well. We have raised him for so many years, so we are not treating him badly."
Ye Wansheng sighed and said: "What a pity! Ye Zihui has very good qualifications. He could have helped me revitalize the Ye family. If he hadn't insisted on joining the 'Tianqiao', which was severely banned by all major forces, I would not have killed him." .Hmph, he is overestimating his abilities. With his little strength, he also wants to become a ‘Sky Catcher’?”
After hearing this, Ye Ziyuan immediately said: "My father treated Zihui very well back then. He worked hard for us, which is what he should have done. And my father also said that if Zihui joined Tianqiao back then, our Ye family would be doomed. I I heard people say that the tribesmen who are members of Fantianjing are often bloodbathed by terrifying forces."
"Okay, let's not talk anymore." Ye Wansheng waved his hand indifferently, "You immediately send out your personnel and try your best to find Ye Ming. If you want to see the person alive, you will see the body if you die!"
Ye Zilie hurriedly asked: "Father, if you find Ye Ming, will you bring him back?"
Ye Wansheng was silent for a long time, sighed, and said: "Find a village to resettle him and let him live out the rest of his life. After all, he is Zihui's bloodline, so we shouldn't be too ruthless."
Ye Zilie immediately nodded with understanding and said: "Yes, I understand, then break his legs and let him lie in the village for the rest of his life!"
Ye Ming didn't know that the Ye family had made a ruthless decision towards him. After leaving Ye's house, he didn't even wear a shirt and ran shirtless on the street. He knew that he could no longer stay in Shanshui Town, so he turned around and ran towards the mountain.
Shanshui Town is called Shanshui Town because it is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The name of the mountain is Black Forest Mountain. It is a thousand meters high and covers an area of hundreds of miles. The mountains are covered with black pines and are often visited by wild animals.
It was a cold day and it was impossible to have no clothes. On the way to escape, Ye Ming begged a worn-out cotton coat from a farmer's family. Regardless of whether the size fit him or not, he put it on casually and continued running towards the mountains.
When the sun rose three poles high, he had already reached the depths of the mountain, and there was no need to go further.
"I was too impulsive today. I really shouldn't have attacked Ye Zhenxiong before I was strong enough." He frowned slightly, "I have no relatives and no money, so I can only sleep in the barren mountains from now on."
Thinking of this, he accepted his fate and murmured: "I can only wait until I, the fourth-level martial artist, get through Xiao Zhoutian before returning to the Ye family. Just sleep in the open, it's no big deal."
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to live on the barren mountain.
Soon, Ye Ming found a cave that was big enough for him. It's just that the cave seems to have been lived in by some wild beast, and it is filled with a strong and pungent smell. But there was nothing he could do, so he pulled some more hay, made a random sleeping place, and began to continue practicing "Shunstep". He believes that after training for at most fifty more times, he can take the first step completely!
In fact, the following exercises were much smoother.
"puff!"
Halfway through the step, Ye Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, but this time, he stood firmly and did not fall! After many times of practice, he has already discovered certain rules of Shunpo. Every time he fails, his movements become more coordinated and precise!
Of course, it is impossible for others to train as hard as he does. Once you train, you get seriously injured. Another person would have to rest for ten and a half months to recover. Calculated this way, after practicing fifty times, I'm afraid it will take two to three years! No one would waste such a long time on a martial art. But Ye Ming is different. He has the vitality to recover from his injuries and can practice repeatedly until he succeeds.
The seventieth time!
The ninetieth time!
"Crack!"
With a "swipe" sound, his ghostly figure appeared ten meters away.
He finally took the first complete step! Of course, he also paid a heavy price for this. His toe bones were shattered, his leg bones were broken, dozens of blood vessels burst, and he lay sprawled on the ground, motionless. But he was gasping in pain and laughing at the same time.
"It worked! I succeeded!"
The effect of Shunpo's first step shocked him beyond measure. He was more than ten meters away in an instant, extremely fast, like a ghost, with no trace to be found. He had a hunch that in front of this step, even those who were in the ninth level of martial arts would suffer a loss!
Bei Ming repaired his injuries again, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he stood up again vigorously.
Before I knew it, five days had passed. Even he himself couldn't remember how many times he practiced and how many times he was injured. Three hundred times? Five hundred times? All in all, he can now take a full step and come out unscathed!
"Huh! I finally made it! Although I'm not yet proficient, I can at least use it against the enemy." Ye Ming was very satisfied with his progress. In order to take this step, he suffered a lot, but it was all worth it!
Next, the first step becomes more and more proficient and faster. With the practice of Shunpo, his energy and blood began to undergo significant changes. When performing Shunpo, his body seemed to turn into a tough leather bag, and the blood was the mercury packed in the leather bag, which was extremely heavy. With a flick of his arm, the power in his arm can be transmitted to his legs through the blood. If he moves his legs again, he can also transmit the power to his arms.
So Beiming said: "Congratulations, master, for refining blood like mercury."
"Is this refining blood like mercury? It's really amazing!" Ye Ming nodded, "If Wu Hanyu hits me again, I can still take her blow even if I don't dodge. Her fist hits me, and the blood instantly It can absorb the power and distribute it evenly throughout the body."
Bei Ming said: "Master is right. This is the magical effect of 'refining blood like mercury', which greatly improves the ability to resist blows."
Ye Ming was very happy and said: "I have been away from the Ye family for a while. I will go back tonight to explore the situation."
So that night, he quietly returned to Shanshui Town.
Since it was just dark, he did not dare to go to Ye's house immediately. Instead, he found a bridge to hide and waited for the dead of night before going to Ye's house.
He has lived in the Ye family since he was a child, and he is very familiar with every plant and tree here. It was clear where there were hidden sentries and traps, so it was easy to enter Ye's house. He moved quickly in the shadows under the pillars and quickly bypassed the hall and arrived at a courtyard. This courtyard is where the clan leader's son Ye Ziyuan lives, and Ye Zhenying also lives here.
The yard is very large, with three entrances from the front and back, and a large back garden. The light in the courtyard was very dark, and Ye Ming was hiding among the flowers, thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to teach Ye Zhenying a lesson. In fact, he had no clear purpose for visiting Ye Zhai at night. He just wanted to take a look. Of course, it would be better if he could learn some things.
Just as he was thinking about it, a shout came from the master bedroom: "I was wrong, Zihui, let me go!"