After Ye Feng came back from the Luo family, he saw Xiaoyu waking up and his third brother gradually recovering and never left the Ye family again.
The January appointment with Ye Kui is approaching. It seems that this January appointment is just a bet between two people, but because it is also the day of the election for the successor of the Ye family, it has extraordinary significance.
After the incident with the Yin-Yang Pill, Luo Zheng had been eyeing him and the Ye family covetously. It was also because of his visit to the Luo family that Ye Feng realized that there are always people better than you. If he wanted to make the Ye family proud, he must first become a strong man.
After experiencing the events of the Luo family and the Yin-Yang Fist School, the seventeen-year-old Ye Feng has become more calm than before.
After he came back from the Luo family, he stayed in the back mountain almost every day, practicing martial arts.
"The great roc spreads its wings! The moon is ashamed of the flowers!"
Amid the mountains, rivers and dense forests, Ye Feng punched with all his might, displaying the 72 boxing techniques of the Ye family to the fullest extent.
"Lion fighting rabbit! Thunder fist!"
Ye Feng practiced from morning to night, and from night to day, over and over again, until the one-month deadline he had agreed with Ye Kui arrived.
At the Ye family martial arts training ground, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the morning breeze was blowing.
The martial arts training ground was already packed with people. Except for Ye Long, all the other five branches of the Ye family, the heads of the other branches, and their descendants who were guarding the courtyard were all lined up in their own rows, standing in the morning breeze and sunshine with high spirits.
The martial arts training ground is large and flat, and can accommodate thousands of people.
"Brother! It's almost morning, that Ye Feng won't be a bear! He won't dare to come!" Ye Wen, who was standing in the crowd, looked at the entrance of the martial arts training ground and said with a sinister look: "It's fine if he doesn't come. If he comes, after Brother Ye Kui defeats him, I will avenge the Liu family's medicine shop!"
"Brother Ye Wen, you are not the only one who has a grudge against Ye Feng! We all have one. Today is the day of the election for the head of the family. Big Brother Ye Kui will avenge us for all the hatred. We have many opportunities to take revenge. Today, our main goal is to humiliate Ye Feng in front of the elders of the Ye family!" The speaker was Ye Lian, his eyes filled with shock, as if he had already had a plan to deal with Ye Feng in his mind.
Ye Kui was full of energy and looked very happy. He listened to their words and said with his head held high: "Don't worry, brothers. It doesn't matter if Ye Feng doesn't come today. If he does come, I, Ye Kui, will make him kneel down in front of you brothers and repent!"
Just as they were secretly discussing Ye Feng, they heard someone shouting that Ye Feng was coming.
At the entrance of the martial arts training ground, Ye Long, Ye Feng and some Ye family guards walked into the training ground, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the center of the training ground.
"Ye Feng! If you are afraid, then don't come. Can you change anything by deliberately dragging your feet and delaying time?" When Ye Kui saw Ye Feng coming, he humiliated him with every word and walked to the center of the martial arts training ground.
In response to Ye Kui's ridicule, Ye Feng smiled and walked up to Ye Kui.
Facing Ye Feng's indifference and faint smile, Ye Kui said nonchalantly: "Ye Feng, you are a failure today! And you act like a big shot and deliberately exaggerate the atmosphere. Do you think you can turn from a sparrow into a phoenix in just one month!"
After Ye Kui burst into laughter, his younger brothers standing behind him became full of energy and looked very proud.
"It's just a daydream for Ye Feng to be able to train from a fourth-level warrior to a fifth-level warrior in just one month!"
"You're just daydreaming! You're just like a three-year-old kid, you don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!"
Ye Hu, who was standing on the left side of Ye Kui, also had a high spirit, because as a martial arts elder, he knew the fundamentals of martial arts practice. The practice and breakthrough of each level of martial arts was like a child learning to walk, and it took a process.
The first, second and third levels before the fourth level of martial arts cultivation, even if it is the entry-level and easy-to-cultivate breakthrough levels, each level will take half a year to cultivate. After reaching the fourth level and officially entering the cultivation realm, each level of cultivation will take at least a year, even for a genius in martial arts.
Ye Feng was born with a poisonous body. Even if he had some opportunity to practice martial arts, it would be impossible for him to break through one level of martial arts within a month.
In Ye Hu's heart, just like the other four branches of the Ye family, Ye Feng's appointment in January was the day of death that he, Ye Feng, had chosen for himself.
Seeing Ye Long still standing there watching Ye Feng walk to the center of the martial arts training ground, Ye Hu also said in a rather mocking tone: "Brother! Are you worried about nephew Ye Feng's physique and whether he can withstand Ye Kui's beating? Or are you worried about nephew Ye Kui and have severely injured nephew Ye Feng without considering our relationship as fellow clan members?"
"Ye Hu! You..." Ye Long scolded Ye Hu.
Just as Ye Long finished speaking, Ye Kui's father Ye Ran came over and pretended to be confident and said, "Ye Kui! Be careful when you take action, don't hurt Ye Feng too badly, otherwise people will say that we are bullying the weak!"
“I will remember my father’s teachings and will not seriously injure Ye Feng!” Ye Kui’s face was full of a triumphant look. He deliberately emphasized the word “seriously injured” and dragged out the last syllable as long as possible.
When Ye Long saw Ye Ran's appearance and heard Ye Kui deliberately talk about his expression when he was seriously injured, he snorted coldly and sat down in the review seat.
Seeing Ye Kui's winning look, Ye Feng smiled slightly, clasped his hands together and said in a tone of a younger brother to his older brother: "Ye Feng meets Brother Ye Kui!"
Seeing Ye Feng leaning forward, Ye Kui said to him sarcastically: "Hehe, Ye Feng, what are you doing? We haven't even started fighting yet! Are you trying to get close to me and ask Ye Kui to be gentler, or something?"
Ye Feng performed the greeting ceremony, straightened his body, and said calmly: "Brother Ye Kui, this is a courtesy. As for the words to get close to me, Ye Feng really doesn't know how to say them. Otherwise, brother, teach me. Brother, you are a martial arts genius! At the age of 20, you have reached the fifth level of martial arts. No one in Ye City, let alone in the entire nine cities, can match you!"
Ye Kui only listened to the first half of Ye Feng's sentence, then he raised his head and said proudly: "Ye Feng, I haven't seen you for a month, but you have learned a lot. Why do you want to cancel this gambling fight? Alas! It's a pity that there are all kinds of medicines in this world, but there is no medicine for regret! If you can kneel down and say something nice, I, Ye Kui, am not that kind of stubborn person! As long as you can kneel down, can you still consider it?"
When the people in the audience heard the conversation between Ye Feng and Ye Kui, they all raised their heads.
"Brother Ye Kui! You can't let Ye Feng go so easily! Otherwise, he won't even know his last name!"
"Haha! Is Ye Feng looking for a regret pill? Brother Ye Kui, tell Ye Feng that I have one here. Let him kneel in front of me and admit his incompetence, and I will give him the regret pill!"
Hearing the mocking remarks from everyone, the others laughed at Ye Feng loudly with colorful eyes.
Seeing Ye Kui's arrogant face, Ye Feng shook his head silently.
With the help of the Dragon Martial Body, he has advanced to the fifth level of cultivation and has the strength of a sixth-level warrior. He has also mastered the power of the Heavenly Thunder Fist.
But Ye Kui in front of him, although he had practiced the fifth level for five years and reached the peak, he still could not understand the key points of the Heavenly Thunder Fist from beginning to end, and he did not have the internal energy to dominate the Heavenly Thunder Fist.
But I didn't expect that he was still so arrogant. He was complacent with the status of fifth level and looked down on warriors below the fourth level.
Ye Kui! I will show you how I, Ye Feng, perform the Heavenly Thunder Fist and create the miracle of a fourth-level warrior defeating a fifth-level warrior!
If you want to show off your jackpot, just show off!
Seeing Ye Feng shaking his head, Ye Kui's arrogance increased even more, and he laughed loudly and said: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, if you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Wouldn't it have been better for me to defeat you a month ago? There were only a few people present at that time. What about now? I really don't know whether you are a waste or a shame maniac!"
Just as Ye Kui finished speaking, a lot of people rushed in from the entrance of the martial arts training ground, all of them were citizens of Yecheng.
"I heard that the fourth-level warrior of the Ye family is going to challenge the fifth-level warrior Ye Kui?"
"A fourth-level challenge to a fifth-level challenge, isn't this clearly courting defeat? There's nothing to see!"
"Keep your voices down, we're not here just to laugh at you, we're here to pick up money!"
The people who were talking about it were all young masters in Ye City who had nothing to do on weekdays. After they finished talking, they took out their silver and put all the silver in a shed.
Listening to their discussion, Ye Kui glanced at Ye Feng and said with a sly smile: "To liven up the atmosphere, I set up a bet."
"Come on! One to one hundred! Bet on Ye Feng to win and the payout will be one hundred!"
"Did you hear that? Ye Feng will pay one hundred for every one, hahahaha!"
Ye Feng said calmly, "Brother Ye Kui, how do you compensate one hundred for one? Please teach me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng used the Ye family boxing style and attacked Ye Kui.
Looking at Ye Feng's punches, Ye Kui shook his head and said, "Hehe! Ye Feng, you call this Ye Family Fist? Today I, Ye Kui, will teach you what the real Ye Family Fist is."
After Ye Kui finished speaking, he shouted, "Pass the imperial examination!" and attacked Ye Feng.
"Top of the Golden List" is also a move in the Ye family's 72 boxing techniques, but the warrior who can perform "Top of the Golden List" must have the assistance of the fifth level of internal energy, otherwise it cannot be performed!
"Yima Pingchuan! What kind of boxing move is that? Any Ye family disciple can perform it! Isn't that shameful!"
"I don't think it's a smooth journey, it's a rolling hill!"
Ye Kui had a look of disdain on his face, mocking Ye Feng's smooth sailing.
The Ye family disciples in the audience, and all the people of Ye city who came to watch the fight, especially those young masters who placed their bets on Ye Kui.
When they heard Ye Kui humiliating Ye Feng repeatedly, they all smiled with their mouths open.
"A smooth journey! I think Ye Feng is frightened. This boxing technique is known by any martial artist. It has many flaws and is nothing special!"
"I think that's not just a fright! That's a deliberate admission of defeat. Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"I bet Ye Feng will lose in one move! Who dares to bet for ten pieces of silver?"
Seeing that Ye Feng’s fighting skills were average, his boxing skills were mediocre, and he was also a fourth-level warrior, no one dared to bet.
At this moment, an angry voice came from the crowd.
"Wait! I'm going to bet with you!"