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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth wedding candle

With Song Haotian around, the atmosphere during the banquet was a bit depressing, and none of the guests wanted to leave a bad impression on the old man.

Fortunately, after Ye Tian finished his toast, Song Haotian said goodbye and left. The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became lively, and it was not until about four o'clock in the afternoon that the guests gradually said goodbye and left.

Ye Tian and Yu Qingya stood at the gate of the courtyard and sent the guests out. However, most of them were relatives and friends. They basically lived in the two houses of the Ye family. The guests were nothing more than Qiu Wendong and others.

people.

"Hey, Mr. Zhu, please walk slowly. How about I ask Xiao Tian to drop you off?"

Just after sending Wen Luanxiong and Hua Sheng away, Ye Tian turned around and saw Zhu Weifeng, who was drinking and had a red face.

This guy didn't know what he was thinking about today, so he forced himself to drink three glasses in a row, which amounted to half a catty of wine. However, his drinking capacity was not as good as Hao Fang's, and he was already a little shaky when he could walk.

"It's okay, I'm okay, Brother Ye, there's someone outside to pick me up!"

Zhu Weifeng spoke loudly and said: "Brother Ye, the license plate of the car has been put on, and the last number is three eight. I will have someone park it for you at the door of the new house. You can just turn around and drive in."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhu."

Ye Tian looked back. He originally wanted Zhou Xiaotian to help Zhu Weifeng out of the alley, but he found that Zhou Xiaotian didn't know who to call now. Looking at Mr. Zhu who was swaying, he had no choice but to send him out himself.

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Being blown by the bone-chilling cold wind in the alley, Zhu Weifeng couldn't help but shiver, and he shrank his neck, and his whole body suddenly became more awake.

Zhu Weifeng turned his face and glanced at Ye Tian, ​​and said hesitantly: "Ye...Brother Ye, there is something that I wonder if you are interested in?"

Ye Tian shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhu, if it's about your underground boxing ring, there's no need to say more. I'm really not interested in those businesses."

"That's not the case..." Zhu Weifeng shook his head vigorously to try to be as clear-headed as possible.

"It's like this, Brother Ye, in March and April, there was a grand event held by the World Black Boxing Organization in the United States.

At that time, black boxing organizers from all over the world will be invited to participate, and a one-week black boxing competition will be held. I...I want to ask you if you have time then, and if you want to go to the United States with me.

Want to play?”

Zhu Weifeng seemed to be afraid that Ye Tian would misunderstand. After telling the matter, he quickly explained: "Brother Ye, I have absolutely no intention of letting you participate in the competition. You can just treat it as a trip. I will arrange everything on the journey."

Okay, you can go with your siblings."

It should be said that when he first received the invitation from the American Black Boxing Organization, Zhu Weifeng had actually thought about inviting Ye Tian to boxing, but now after seeing the attitude of the old man of the Song family, he had already put an end to this idea.

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Song Haotian's act of sending the letter sent a signal to all the forces in the country. Anyone who wants to touch Ye Tian must first measure whether he can withstand the anger of Song Haotian and the person in power.

In other words, Ye Tian is very valuable now. I am afraid that even if he goes to various provinces, he will be secretly watched by the big guys. If something happens to Ye Tian in their territory, they will not be able to escape the relationship.

Therefore, Zhu Weifeng's small thoughts would not come to the fore at all. Not to mention him, even the elders in his family did not have the guts to invite Ye Tian to do black boxing.

"A global black boxing gathering?"

Hearing the term from Zhu Weifeng's mouth, Ye Tian didn't refuse at all. He pondered for a moment and asked: "How high can a person with Andrevic's skills rank in this underground black boxing world?

"

Although Chinese martial arts is extensive and profound, it emphasizes step-by-step progress. If you want to master Kung Fu, you won't want to fight against others for ten or eight years.

But when you have mastered kung fu, like the Gou Xin family, you are already very old. Therefore, from a practical point of view, traditional martial arts are really not as good as foreign fighting techniques.

This is why some domestic special forces have removed the dross and extracted the essence from traditional martial arts, and then combined it with foreign fighting techniques to specially design a set of close-quarters tactics. The colonel next to Song Haotian is a master of this method.

And the strength of a black boxing master like Andrevic is equivalent to that of domestic dark boxing masters, or even better.

Although they were at the expense of life energy, the short-term explosive power was so strong that even Ye Tian was a little frightened. He knew very well whether there would be boxers in the world's black boxing arenas who were equivalent to the domestic cultivation level.

"Andrevic was ranked 12th in last year's World Black Boxing Organization, but after his defeat in China, he has already dropped 20th."

The World Black Boxing Organization will use a strict scoring system to rank the boxers of that year based on the fighting situation of boxers from all over the world and the strength of their opponents every year. This ranking is recognized by black boxing organizations around the world.

However, there are one to two hundred countries in the world with countless black boxing organizations. It is not easy to enter this ranking.

Take China as an example. Although it can be called the country with the most prosperous martial arts in the cold weapon era, none of the boxers in Zhu Weifeng's underground boxing ring are among the top 100 in the world's black boxing organization.

Of course, this is also the reason why black boxing is not very popular in China, but from another perspective, China's traditional martial arts is not the mainstream of black boxing in the world.

"Andrevic can only be ranked twelfth?"

After hearing Zhu Weifeng's words, Ye Tian also clicked his tongue and asked: "Didn't you say that Andreevich once won twelve consecutive underground boxing matches in the United States? Why is his ranking so low?"

To be honest, Ye Tian really didn't believe what Zhu Weifeng said.

You know, if he hadn't used the art of inviting gods to bless Hu Hongde with divine power, even Hu Hongde, a master of secret power, might not have been Andreevich's opponent.

The person ranked twelfth is so fierce, so how can the top ten masters be able to compete with a few of his brothers? Thinking of this, Ye Tian couldn't help but shake his head.

"That's not the case. Foreign black boxing organizations are different from those in China."

Seeing that Ye Tian did not understand the rules of black boxing very well, Zhu Weifeng explained: "Brother Ye, there are at least hundreds of underground black boxing organizations in the United States. Andrevic is just the ring master who dominates a city, and some people even

You can dominate several cities in a row!"

"This gives me something to look forward to..."

Martial arts practitioners have a kind of blood in their bones, and they always want to find an evenly matched opponent to compete. Since Ye Tian debuted in his teens, except for being defeated by Feng Hengyu's master once when he was a child, he has never faced an opponent as an adult.

So after hearing Zhu Weifeng's words, he was really thinking a lot. Even if he didn't take action, it would be a broadening of his horizons to experience it.

"Ye Tian, ​​what are you doing? Mom is calling you!"

Ye Tian, ​​who was deep in thought, suddenly heard Yu Qingya's shout in his ears. He turned around and saw his wife waving to him at the door of the courtyard, and quickly said to Zhu Weifeng: "Mr. Zhu, I will think about this matter again. If I go there then,

, I will call you."

Zhu Weifeng laughed and said: "Okay, Brother Ye, I just said this casually, it's up to you whether you go or not. The spring night is short today, so you should take it easy!"

"This guy, everyone is waiting for you, but we are chatting here." Seeing Ye Tian return to her side, Yu Qingya couldn't help but complain a few words.

"Hey, I just heard someone call me mom more affectionately than me?" Ye Tian chuckled and said, "Did mom buy you off by giving you a very valuable gift?"

The set of jewelry given by Song Weilan was not opened during the ceremony. Later, Yu Qingya put it on her neck. The colorful fire diamonds shone brightly in the sun and were very beautiful.

"You're a dishonest person. I won't talk to you anymore." Yu Qingya was so stupefied by Ye Tian that she stamped her feet and turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Most of the guests left, and those who stayed were all members of the family. The banquet in the evening was more lively than at noon. Ye Tian was dragged along by his cousin, Feng Kuang and others and drank a lot of wine.

Seeing the young people drinking so generously, Gou Xin's family and several other old men were also very excited and drank together in the courtyard. It was not until the moon came up that the bustling courtyard gradually calmed down.

Due to rules, Ye Tian and Yu Qingya's new houses were still placed in the century-old house of the Ye family. After sending away several drunk senior brothers, Ye Tian and Yu Qingya also returned to the house.

"Look at you, you smell like alcohol and you smell terrible!"

Yu Qingya helped Ye Tian, ​​who was shaking a bit when walking, into the room. She couldn't help but fan the tip of her nose with her little hand. She couldn't smell the strong smell of alcohol.

Ye Tian didn't use his energy to resolve the drinking in the evening. He was really feeling dizzy. Looking at the shy look of Yu Qingya, who was wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket, his eyes couldn't help but straighten.

"Isn't it just the smell of alcohol? Just wait for me!"

Finally, Ye Tian's mind was still somewhat clear. After hearing Yu Qingya's words, he quickly ran into the bathroom. Within five minutes, he forced all the alcohol out of his body and took a hot shower.

"Daughter-in-law, are you going to give it to me today?"

Seeing Yu Qingya sitting next to the table lit with red candles, her pretty face set off by the fiery candlelight becoming more and more charming, Ye Tian couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward to hold Yu Qingya up, and hugged her.

Whisk, the whole room fell into darkness.

"Where is it? Why can't I get in?"

"lighter……"

"Down, a little further down."

"Ouch, it hurts!"

In the darkness, the sounds of people taking off their clothes and the couple talking at night could be heard. Seven or eight minutes later, after a suppressed cry of pain, the sound of heavy breathing could also be heard.

(To be continued)


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