"Don't be impulsive. My third uncle is a master-level expert. Although you defeated Ma San, none of the three Ma Sans can be his opponent!"
Yu Yueyue tried to persuade her anxiously. This guy is too impulsive. My third uncle is a top expert who I specially invited to repair you. I already dislike you. If you rush over to challenge him so recklessly, he won't give you a slap in the face.
How could he give up?
But he couldn't say these words. In desperation, he had to hold Ye Congwen's arm and asked for help towards Mudouya:
"Sister Douya, come and persuade your brother!"
Mudouya had already made the final decision and put the heaviest gold and silver necklace on his neck. Then he walked out slowly. Seeing Ye Congwen drinking the chicken soup cleanly, he smiled and comforted:
"Sister Yueyue, don't worry. As long as he drinks chicken soup, he won't be hurt if he fights with anyone. You have never seen how powerful my brother Congwen is. The few times he drank chicken soup, a tree as thick as a bucket on the hill behind my house was destroyed.
Even though he interrupted him, not even a bit of skin fell off his hands. No matter how powerful Uncle Yu is, can he still be stronger than a big pine tree?"
"Is what she said true?" Yu Yueyue was dubious. If Mu Douya told the truth, wouldn't my third uncle be in danger?
Ye Congwen had long seen Yu Yueyue's entangled psychology, and secretly sighed that this woman was kind-hearted, and her concern for him was genuine, without any pretense. He couldn't bear to deceive her, and answered honestly:
"After drinking the two-color elixir, my fists seemed to be wrapped in a layer of energy network, which made them indestructible. However, the effective time is only a few minutes. I will definitely not be cruel to your third uncle. I also expect him to give you some help."
I'm applying for a spot!
But if you come out and cooperate with me in a scene, your third uncle and I will be unscathed."
After hearing what Ye Congwen said, Yu Yueyue hurriedly asked what to do.
"My effective attack time is only three to five minutes. After reaching the peak, my strength will slowly decline. If I defeat your third uncle within three minutes, I will take the initiative to stop.
If the two of us are in a stalemate or I am not your third uncle's opponent, you have to stop me at the moment when my strength is declining and give everyone the illusion that I stopped because I took your face into consideration. In this case, you and I will
Uncle can escape unscathed, otherwise it will be difficult for me to stop this violent energy once it breaks out."
Yu Yueyue nodded, somewhat admiring Ye Congwen's courage to seek wealth and wealth in danger. What's more, he has his own niece standing by to hold the battle. If the situation is really critical, he can still mediate in both directions - this bad guy, even me.
Calculate!
He glanced at Ye Congwen and took the pigeon sprouts outside to watch the battle.
Ye Congwen brewed for ten minutes, until the blood roared and crashed in his body, and the energy crystal membrane around his body was filled with mist. With one punch, the three-inch-thick fir table was easily penetrated. At this moment, there was no need to wait.
Catch him off guard!
It was like a tornado rolling out, hitting Uncle Yu.
"Third uncle, get out of here, he's coming!"
Yu Yueyue didn't want to remind him at first, but when she saw Ye Congwen rushing out like a cannonball without warning, she was so frightened that she blurted out.
Ever since Yu and Mu walked out of the attic, Uncle Yu had been staring at this side. He hadn't seen Ye Congwen's little scoundrel figure for a long time. Could it be that this kid had escaped from the water and was about to go up and ask his niece.
Suddenly, he saw Yu Yueyue shouting to him, his expression turned anxious. It was obvious that something unexpected had happened. Before he could speak, a figure was dragging the billowing wind and smashing towards him. He was immediately shocked and turned pale.
The fallen leaves and dust on the boat were flying all over the sky, and this strength almost surpassed the master level.
Without any time to think, he raised his palms to attack, and the loud sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which made everyone on the boat feel their eardrums burning! They all looked at the two men in horror.
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I saw Yu Ye taking three steps back each, seemingly evenly matched.
"Good palm skills! Give me another hundred and seven punches!" Ye Congwen struck while the iron was hot, and the abnormal energy in his body was restless. Every time he collided with someone, the energy seemed to find the direction of the exit, and quickly gathered on his arms, rushing and surging.
, gushing endlessly.
The body gets hotter and hotter, and the moves become more and more proficient. Anyway, the enemy is hit, but he himself is unharmed. This kind of costless business will not be done in vain.
Uncle Yu was knocked back three steps by Ye Congwen's punch. His arms were numb and his blood was boiling. Although he was not seriously injured, this kid was like a tiger out of its cage, biting and tearing him violently. After a long time, he might not be able to maintain his physical strength.
Yes.
The Leaf Clan's Breaking Wind Fist requires unparalleled brute force to exert its strongest combat power. It is as fast as the wind and powerful enough to break the enemy. Every time a punch is punched, there are bursts of explosion sounds, just like a whip is lit.
generally.
Such dazzling and eye-catching boxing skills naturally attracted people's attention, and the twelve guards of the Yu family couldn't take their eyes away from it, fearing that they would miss this rare scene in a hundred years if they blinked.
While marveling, they verified how many moves their own special skills could perform under this real Breaking Wind Fist, and then they all shook their heads and stopped thinking. Only Ma San's eyes were blank, and he sighed in his heart that this little brother didn't use his full strength at all.
If such a storm of fists attacks me, I'm afraid I won't even be able to block thirty-six punches, so where will I have the chance to use Ma Jia Quan?
"The name of Ye Clan's Breaking Wind Fist is well-deserved. This guy is a good person. He is measured in his dealings with others. He has strength but is not ostentatious."
Ye Congwen fought harder and harder, hitting his flesh with his fists and attacking his legs with such fierce force that he really wanted to beat Uncle Yu to the point where he knelt down and begged for mercy. Looking at the third uncle who was retreating steadily, Yu Yueyue's happy and proud expression gradually disappeared.
Instead, there is a deep worry, fear of winning and fear of not winning, which is very confusing.
"I just said that Brother Congwen will be fine! Even a tree can be knocked down, let alone a human being?"
Mudouya glanced at the nervous Yu Yueyue and comforted her dissatisfiedly:
"Don't worry, sister Yueyue, as long as you are here, Uncle Yu will not be hurt."
"Why?"
"Brother Congwen is not willing to hurt your family. How can such a bad guy create trouble for himself? If he hurts his uncle, how will he be able to enter your house in the future?"
The words made Yu Yueyue frightened, trembling, embarrassed, and embarrassed to ask clearly, so she could only make insinuations and pretend to be stupid:
"My third uncle is a reasonable person, why would I embarrass him over such a trivial matter? Besides, why would he go to my house when he has nothing to do..."
"He has sneaked into your house several times without my back. He thought I was kept in the dark and didn't know about the shameless things he did!"
The more Mudou Ya spoke, the more panicked Yu Yueyue became. She wanted to ask for more information, but suddenly the third uncle spurted out a mouthful of blood. Yu Yueyue shouted in shock:
"Ye Congwen, stop it!"
As he rushed in front of Uncle Yu, he stretched out his hands to block Ye Congwen, his face full of anger and dissatisfaction.
"I accept it!" Ye Congwen saw Yu Yueyue rushing out. Just as the abnormal energy in his body began to fade, he estimated that he would definitely lose if he continued to fight.
Stop as soon as you see fit. What's more, you have already made a plan with Yu Yueyue before. If you can't win, she will stop Yu Sanshu. If you can win, she will stop him.
Ye Congwen nodded sheepishly towards Yu Yueyue, winked, and signaled Yu Yueyue to quickly stabilize her uncle. Don't let him go berserk. It would be dangerous to challenge him again.
"Third uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling well?"
Uncle Yu was dazzled by a quick punch from Ye Congwen. The first move caught Ye Congwen off guard and made him angry.
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Without even adjusting his breath, he connected more than eighty Wind Fist moves. I don’t know what went wrong with this kid. His strength and speed suddenly increased several times. He was almost stunned. If he was allowed to complete the attack again, it would be a hundred and zero.
Ba Shi, I'm afraid that my reputation will be ruined in the hands of this kid.
If you lose, you won't lose. If you are good, you have to accept it. The grandmaster also wants to lose face. If he is beaten to the ground by this young boy, where will he put his face in the future?
What a good niece, it’s great to have a niece! It’s just the right time to stop her! My several kilograms of elixir were really not in vain.
Uncle Yu slowly adjusted his breath and laughed loudly at Ye Wudi:
"Chief Ye, your Wind-breaking Fist is indeed well-deserved. It is so powerful in his hands. If it were a strong man from the Ye clan who took action, one person would be able to sweep everyone on this ship. My nephew, I am completely convinced of the defeat.
"
"Haha..." Ye Wudi saw Xiao Congwen defeating the Yu family's entire fleet of masters. Although he had doubts in his heart, winning three battles really made him look good.
"Young nephew of the Yu family, don't be too modest. If you really want to fight, Xiao Congwen will definitely not be your opponent. He is still young and his body is not fully developed. In terms of endurance and experience, he is not your opponent.
I just don't want to be exposed to this young guy because of my status.
If you really want to try your best, how can Xiao Congwen be the opponent of a master in the Grandmaster's Perfection Realm?
By the way, are you okay with your health?"
"For those who practice martial arts, what will happen if you spit out a mouthful of blood?"
Ye Wudi nodded appreciatively and asked the woman watching the excitement beside him:
"Are the meals and wine ready? Your distinguished guests have been hungry all day, so hurry up and treat them to a meal!"
Dozens of members of the Mu tribe were busy and prepared a few delicious meals. However, the houses in Tieta Village were built against the mountains and were rarely spacious, so it was better to have a smooth meal on this boat.
Everyone quickly set up tables and chairs on the boat and poured wine into each other's hands by the clear and transparent stream.
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Ye Congwen naturally chose to go home quickly. As soon as the effect of the medicine wore off, he would be exhausted, his clothes would be soaked with sweat, and he would be easily spotted sitting at the banquet. He would just give a reason to go to the latrine and go home.
go.
After leaving everyone's sight, Ye Congwen couldn't hold it in any longer and sat down in the grass by the roadside, panting and sweating. In the blink of an eye, his clothes felt like they were sprayed with water.
Douzhao followed behind with a bowl of soup. When he saw Ye Congwen falling to the ground, he was startled. He threw away the bowl in his hand, ran up to help Ye Congwen up, and asked anxiously:
"Brother Congwen, what's wrong with you? Were you injured by that old bastard? I'll ask Ye Rulang Ye to pick flowers and them to avenge you!"
"What are you yelling about? Don't let them hear you.
I just overexerted myself and collapsed, I just need to rest for a while."
Ye Congwen saw the bean sprouts whirring and his voice was shrill and high. He was afraid of attracting attention, so he warned softly.
"Oh, it's good that it's not hurt! Do you want me to get you another bowl of chicken soup to replenish your body? Don't you usually recover after drinking chicken soup?"
The bean sprouts dried as soon as they were told to do so. They picked up the bowl and ran up to it. At the same time, they told Ye Congwen not to move.
"Listen to what I have to say..."
Ye Congwen screamed helplessly, but unfortunately his whole body was weak and he didn't even have the strength to shout.
I didn't expect that fighting against a master-level master would be so exhausting. Normally, even knocking down a tree as thick as a bucket wouldn't be so difficult.
Could it be that if you fight against a master of equal strength to yourself, this abnormal energy will be consumed very quickly?