Chapter 8 Iron-headed baby?
Ye Gucheng looked at the inevitable battle in the field helplessly. He knew his son's personality. As long as he made up his mind to do what Ye Kai wanted, he must do, otherwise he would make a fuss.
Old Ye was helpless when he sat on the Grand Master's chair, so he could only frown with his eyebrows, staring at them with great concern, ready to help at any time to prevent unexpected situations.
"Good boy, where do you want to fight? Brother Feng will accompany you to the end!"
Dugu Feng was casually paced in the wide living room, looking up to ask the unruly Ye Kai.
"Since you are ready, why not just do this living room? Just let your father and Mr. Ye beside you to guide you!"
"Ye Kai, the Sky-Breaking Fist!"
Ye Kai looked at him seriously with a solemn expression. After saying that, his aura changed drastically, like a sharp sword unsheathed pointed directly at the other party.
"Yo~ so domineering?"
"Dugufeng, pan!"
When the two of them who were watching from afar saw Ye Kai's changes, Ye Lao couldn't help but praise, "Gucheng, your son's future is limitless. At a young age, he can learn your flying immortals from the sky with awesome swordsmanship! The future martial arts path depends on these juniors!"
"Old Ye, I'm sorry. Dogs really have some talent. If it weren't too naughty, their martial arts cultivation would probably have improved a little more!"
When Ye Gucheng heard the respected old man Ye praised his son like this, he felt that he had a lot of face on his face and could not help but say modestly.
"Old Ye, somehow my nephew has not practiced martial arts yet at such an age? Does my sister have her ideas?"
"You must know that in this world where martial arts are rampant, you will only be slaughtered without cultivation!"
After Ye Gucheng observed Dugu Peak, he was full of doubts and couldn't help asking Old Ye curiously.
"Oh, this matter is a long story. Feng'er has been poisoned by evil people since childhood. It is a miracle that he can survive until now!"
"He is very weak. The lady is worried that the young master will not be able to survive the stage of practicing essence and qi, so she did not let him practice. The young master has been extremely smart since childhood, but unfortunately he cannot practice, otherwise he will be in a formidable position now! Alas~"
Old Ye shook his head and sighed and said the young master's secret, revealing regret and helplessness in his tone.
"What? It's outrageous! How did Dugu Zhan react? Isn't it investigated who poisoned Feng'er?"
"I have worked so hard for the years, my sister has made them scared and scared over there! I, Ye Gucheng, and Dugu, are incompatible, and sooner or later, fight!"
When Ye Gucheng heard the encounter between his sister and his nephew, his sword eyebrows were raised, his heart was filled with anger, his knife-like face was covered with frost, and he slapped the table and said gritting his teeth.
"Hey, it's the lady's decision that I'll bring the young master back this time! Otherwise, the young master will die sooner or later in Dugu's family~" When Mr. Ye saw him so angry, he continued to tell the truth.
"Why didn't my sister come with you?" He heard what Mr. Ye meant, and vaguely felt that his sister was in a bad situation, and couldn't help but ask anxiously.
"Hey, on the way to escape from Dugu's house, in order to protect the young master from being chased by the killer, the young lady attracted firepower near the Red Dragon Continent Bridge and ran to the Zulong Continent. Now she is missing and she has lost contact~"
Speaking of Ye Qingcheng, Old Ye couldn't help but feel dejected and said sadly, as if he was not the one who attracted the firepower at that time and felt guilty.
"Ba~"
The mahogany table shattered in response to the sound, and the wood chips scattered everywhere.
"Shu Zi Dugu Zhan, if Qingcheng has a short and small position, I, Ye Gucheng, will slaughter you all over the house. If you break your promise, someone's fate will be like this table!"
Ye Gucheng, who knew the truth, was furious and shattered the table with his side hands with anger, and swore evil spirits everywhere.
"Please rest assured that as long as Feng'er is in my Ye Mansion for one day, I will not let him suffer any harm!"
Let’s talk about the momentum of the opening in the middle of the field. After the momentum changed sharply, he took a quick step to rush towards Dugu Peak.
"Clang~"
"Handy boy, don't you use weapons?" He picked up the pan and crossed his chest to block Ye Kailai's fierce punch, reminding him.
After blocking the opponent's punch with a frying pan, he suddenly found that the thin self was still motionless. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This frying pan is really useful. It can resist all the attacks and powers of the opponent. It is indeed a fine product produced by the system!
"Why do you need a weapon to compete with you? Just bare hands and fist!"
When Ye Kai saw the other party fighting with him, he was still thinking about the left-minded and was half-hearted. He couldn't help but feel angry and punched even more fiercely.
Dugu Feng, in his previous life, has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and is familiar with various swordsmanship, and is familiar with the natural control of combat consciousness.
When he saw the leaves blooming like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushed towards him, and he couldn't help but dodge left and right in the living room to avoid its sharp edge.
"Old Ye, although Feng'er has not practiced the exercises, his natural combat reaction is hard to see!" Ye Gucheng, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but nod and praise him when he saw his agile and flexible movements.
"Clang~"
"Clang~"
The sound of blocking is endless.
Every time he punched, he was blocked by the hard pot noodles as hard as iron. After a series of collisions, Ye Kai began to feel a faint pain in his fist. Inadvertently, he began to slowly use internal force to wrap his fist.
While dodging, Dugu Feng used a pan to block the opponent's attack from time to time. As he fought, he seemed to be back to the feeling of learning to play tennis back then. The pan in his hand seemed to have turned into a tennis racket, and the more he played, he became more and more convenient, and unconsciously began to move from passive defense to active attack.
Ye Kai felt very depressed at this time. He was obviously the advantageous attacker at the beginning, but he became passive defense while fighting. Especially the pan the opponent was holding was really evil. When he didn't use internal force, he felt his fist aching slight pain. However, after using internal force, it became particularly painful and unbearable.
"Bang~bang~"
"Clang~Clang~"
The other party didn't hit his fist and began to turn into a head flattening him. Every time the bottom of the pot hits his forehead, it makes his head buzz, as if there were hundreds of flies flying in his ears, and the punching movement was half a beat slower.
As the fist wind slows down, the chance of being beaten in the head gradually increases.
"Hey~ I didn't expect this dark pan to be so useful. It's so easy to play with. It's true that I still feel happy when I shoot my head!"
Dugu Feng couldn't help but feel happy.
He swung the pan in his hand and was so full of vigor that he was dizzy, and his boxing technique was in chaos.
"Clang~"
"Bang~"
As I was fighting, I exerted my whole body and unconsciously used the sword skills I had learned.
The pan on your hand flies up and down.
Pick, slap, lift, block, and slap.
"Old Ye, what move do you use to know Feng'er? Why can you beat Kai'er so embarrassed? I'm sure he doesn't know how to do martial arts?"
Ye Gucheng, who was watching the battle situation, was extremely surprised and frowned and looked at Old Ye in confusion.
"I don't know when the young master learned the moves, but I found that the weapon in the young master was very strange. You see, every time Kai'er was beaten, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously. It seems that this weapon can block the rebound damage, otherwise Kai'er would not be so embarrassed!"
"But Kai'er's head is really hard, and she doesn't say anything if she hits like this!"
Old Ye stared at the observing analysis in the field, but he breathed a sigh of relief. The young master is really a miraculous boy. He can gain an advantage in such a competition where the enemy is strong and we are weak.
"Beautiful boy, do you still have to continue? You won't suffer any loss by calling me cousin!"
"Otherwise you will suffer!"
Taking advantage of the battle, he suddenly took a few steps back and opened the distance, looked at Ye Kai, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and said with a smile.
Hearing the other party's ridicule, Ye Kai said nothing, shook his dizzy head without admitting defeat, clenched his fists and attacked the other party again.
"Damn, Iron Headed Baby?"
Chapter completed!