Ye Long was completely desperate. As the eldest son of the Ye family, he knew that when it came to martial arts skills and descendants, all the patriarchs of the Ye family tended to place more emphasis on the latter.
If the family business is prosperous, how can there be few people
The reason why Ye Long was chosen to be the head of the family was because of his three sons, among whom Ye Wu and Ye Tian were natural geniuses in martial arts.
But now, Ye Wu was ungrateful and turned his back on Yu Daen and his elder brother Ye Feng, and was stripped of his martial arts and expelled from the Ye family.
Not only was Ye Feng born with a poisonous nature, he was also poisoned by a thousand-year-old python yesterday and took hundreds of pills. Even if he was still alive now, he would be a useless person.
Originally all hopes were placed on Ye Tian, but one would never expect that Ye Tian would be carried in front of him, covered in wounds and dying.
"Hahahaha! Ye Long, your luck has run out! Aren't you counting on your Ye Tian? Isn't it said that your Ye Tian is a born martial arts genius? How come his face is covered with scars and his tendons are broken? This is a genius! I think he is a genius among trash!"
Ye Hu looked at Ye Tian who was carried into the hall, and sneered loudly with a gloating look on his face.
"Ha ha!"
"They are just useless people, useless people!"
"Shame on these so-called martial arts geniuses! They'd rather die than live, so they don't have to embarrass themselves in the world anymore!"
Everyone in the hall laughed and sneered wantonly, humiliating Ye Long and Ye Feng.
Everyone was spitting and had a ferocious look on their face.
Bah! Bah!
Ye Long, who was sitting upside down on the chair, burst into blood with a "plop" sound, and the area in front of him was covered with blood.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he jumped up from the ground and stood in front of Ye Hu and the others.
At this moment, Ye Feng was like a tiger coming down the mountain, staring and glaring.
"You, all of you, get out of here, get out of the Ye family right now!" Ye Feng said angrily.
All those who were laughing at Ye Long and Ye Feng suddenly saw Ye Feng appear in front of them with an angry face, scolding them so loudly.
Ye Hu frowned slightly and said nonchalantly: "Oh! Isn't this my eldest master Ye Feng whose veins were sealed by the poison? How dare you be so rude to your elders?"
"Elders! You are not worthy!" Ye Feng's eyes were like fire and his words were crisp and clear.
"You bastard, I must..." Ye Hu's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he was about to attack Ye Feng, but suddenly he remembered that the elders from the Elder Council would be coming soon. He was afraid that it would lead to a quarrel between the elders and the younger, which would be disadvantageous to him, so he did not attack immediately and just stood there angrily.
Seeing his father being yelled at by Ye Feng, Ye Lei strode up to Ye Feng and said provocatively, "Ye Feng, you are such a fool, how dare you scold my father like that! My father is kind and righteous and would not hurt you. I am of the same generation as you, so let me show you how I can teach your dying father!"
After Ye Lei finished speaking, he got into position.
"Brother Lei! Don't take it too seriously. Just show off. How dare a coward like Ye Feng fight with Brother Lei! Isn't that courting death?"
"Yes! Brother Lei, even if Ye Feng had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to fight with Brother Lei. Brother Lei's martial arts cultivation is at the fourth level, and Ye Feng is not even one level higher than him. He is a real zero!"
"You are going too far!"
Ye Feng roared.
The entire living room shook with this roar.
With this roar, it seemed as if the entire Ye family’s building was shaking.
After Ye Feng's roar, Ye Hu and others showed a little surprise on their faces.
Ye Lei didn't take it seriously. Instead of continuing to show his strength, he sat on a chair, crossed his legs with a calm expression, and said with his eyes narrowed: "Nothing surprising, everyone, this is just Ye Feng's struggle before his death, just a struggle!"
After he finished speaking with narrowed eyes, he didn't even look at Ye Feng, but said to the Ye family disciples who came with him with a smile: "Look at me, big brother, and see how I play with this ignorant turtle!"
“Hahahaha! Brother Lei, in my opinion, it’s a black and white spotted turtle!”
Ye Feng said nothing and walked behind Ye Lei step by step.
"Brother Lei! Be careful, Ye Feng is behind you!"
Someone saw Ye Feng walk behind Ye Lei and reminded Ye Lei.
"What's so great about being behind me! I'm a third-level warrior, how could I be ambushed by this loser? Even if I have my back to him, I can chop him down with one palm!"
Ye Lei was not in a hurry. He was about to turn around to face Ye Feng, but after he said this, he really turned his back to Ye Feng and stood still.
In Ye Lei's heart, he had already determined that Ye Feng was a waste. Even if Ye Feng used all his strength to hit him on the back once or twice, for a third-level warrior, it would be like tickling.
Because anyone who practices martial arts, while practicing, also develops a body that is equivalent to the level of his martial arts practice, that is to say, a physique that can withstand blows.
"Tickle me, huh?" Ye Feng said with a raised eyebrow, and then slapped Ye Lei on the back with both palms.
After Ye Feng finished his palm strike, he said calmly: "Brother Lei! Is this tickle good?"
After being hit by Ye Feng, Ye Lei felt as if a ball of fire was burning inside his body, causing a blazing burning pain.
He originally wanted to scold Ye Feng loudly, but he held back the pain and let out a faint bitter smile on his face.
A palm strike could hit him like this, and it hit his body from the back and injured his tendons and veins. Is this something Ye Feng can do
Isn't Ye Feng's body filled with poison, sealing every vein? Where does the power come from!
"What's wrong? Our big brother Lei, oh, isn't he a third-level martial arts master? Looking at your expression, you are not fooled by a palm strike from a mere loser like me!"
Ye Feng's face was calm and he laughed heartily.
"Ye Feng you..."
Ye Lei said with his eyes turning white as he was so angry at Ye Feng.
It was clear that his tendons had just been injured by Ye Feng, but he couldn't tell the truth in front of so many people.
If he were to say that he, a third-level warrior, had his tendons and veins broken by a loser, and think about how he had criticized Ye Feng in front of everyone before, wouldn't that be just contradicting himself
For this reason, Ye Lei could only swallow his anger and could not say anything even though he was hit in the face.
Seeing Ye Lei's eyes turning white with anger, Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Haha, our fourth-level warrior has been pissed off by a loser like me!"
Seeing Ye Lei's unbearable expression, the others asked in surprise and worry: "Brother Lei, are you okay?"
"What a joke! Don't you know who your Brother Lei is? How can a loser like Ye Feng possibly cause me trouble? Bullshit! Even if I give him time to practice without sleep for his entire life, he can never hurt a hair of mine, Ye Lei. He can only stare blankly and wait to die!"
Ye Lei endured the injuries on his body and loudly scolded Ye Feng on the surface, but he was still a little worried and curious in his heart.
After all, Ye Feng's palm hurt himself, which was like an elephant being suddenly bitten by an ant.
"Hmph! You will never sleep for the rest of your life. I'm talking about you, Ye Lei!" Ye Feng showed a cold light and pressed straight towards Ye Lei. In the blink of an eye, he slammed towards Ye Lei with another palm.
What a strong internal force!
Ye Lei in front of him felt the airflow when Ye Feng slapped his palm and exclaimed in his heart.
"Brother Lei, be careful Ye Feng is coming again!"
"It's coming, be careful. I, Ye Lei, will not use the word 'caution' when dealing with Ye Feng!"
As soon as Ye Lei finished speaking, he quickly struck out with both palms.
Having suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Feng, Ye Lei was determined to take down Ye Feng with one blow and wash away his previous shame.
Ye Lei was worthy of being a triple-level martial artist, his palm techniques were quite good, but he did not use the triple-level martial arts's great waves. Instead, he used another kind of external boxing of the Ye family and punched Ye Feng hard.
The Ye family's martial arts are unprecedented and have many kinds of martial arts moves.
Seeing that Ye Lei did not use the Ye family's internal power palm technique, Ye Feng also used a kind of Ye family's boxing technique to fight against Ye Lei.
"A thousand miles of rivers!"
This is a kind of boxing from the Ye family. When Ye Feng was about to collide head-on with Ye Lei, he pushed off the ground and quickly jumped into the air like a carp, and landed behind Ye Lei.
Bang bang bang!
Three punches in unison made crisp sounds.
Ye Lei was hit consecutively by Ye Feng on the left back, waist and armpit. His body bounced in front of Ye Hu and those descendants of the Ye family, and he prostrated himself on the ground with a face full of shame.
"What's going on! This loser Ye Feng actually beat Ye Lei down!"
Ye Hu was surprised and stared blankly at his son Ye Lei lying in front of him with a sad look.
Ye Chong was deeply surprised when he saw this scene.
Ye Ran stopped fiddling with the black bug in his hand. His eyes were dull and he looked at Ye Lei, who was lying on the ground, in astonishment.
"This is really a strange thing. There has never been a person who was bitten by his own thousand-year-old python and not only survived, but also gained more abilities!"
The other descendants of the Ye family were also in an uproar. They couldn't believe that Ye Feng could actually defeat Ye Lei.
"That loser Ye Feng actually defeated Brother Lei!"
Ye Feng turned around, dusted himself off, and uttered a few words in a loud voice: "Genius! Bah!"
At this time, he walked calmly to his father.
Ye Long, who had lost all hope, was excited when he saw Ye Feng defeat Ye Lei.
What an unexpected, such a pleasant surprise!
Originally, he thought that as long as Ye Feng was not poisoned to death, it would be a blessing from God. However, he did not expect that Ye Feng would have such great explosive power and easily defeated Ye Lei who had the third level of cultivation.
It was simply too shocking that Ye Feng's move defeated the triple-level warrior Ye Lei.
For Ye Long, it was like a long-awaited rain after a long drought, and he was delighted and excited.
For Ye Hu and his group, Ye Feng was reborn into nirvana, which was shocking and unbelievable.
"Ye Feng! Don't be too proud. If you have the ability, can you fight me?"
After the cold words, a young man walked out from the crowd. He was Ye Hu's eldest son, Ye Qin, the fourth-level warrior with the highest martial arts skills among all the five branches of the Ye family.