Chapter 1659 Little people who can't get on the stage
In the field
Everyone watched helplessly as Liu Qi walked away as arrogantly as a victor. Although they were not angry in their hearts, they did not make any expression.
It's not that they didn't want to, but facing a person who could send Feng Shanhu flying with one palm, everyone present had to weigh their abilities.
He didn't express anything about Liu Qi, but that didn't mean that everyone didn't have other ideas.
What Liu Qi said when he finally left has attracted the attention of many people. Some people in the venue have already looked at Ye Huang.
It is easy to understand what Liu Qi said. It is basically impossible to defeat Emperor Ye head-on, but you can adopt a roundabout strategy.
If you use ancient martial arts, we can't defeat you. But if you didn't have ancient martial arts, would you still be so strong?
Thinking of this possibility, some people began to be eager to give it a try, especially Lin Yun and Qiu Xiaofeng, who were already hostile to Ye Huang among the crowd, their eyes were rolling, thinking of what excuses they could use to get Ye Huang.
It hurts the arena, but the opponent doesn't need ancient martial arts to deal with him.
The real purpose of Ye Huang's visit to the Iron-Blooded Club today was to visit Tang Guo. He had no specific plans to do anything. But what he didn't expect was that he would run into a former Long Yan traitor.
Staring sternly at the exit where the opponent left, Ye Huang clenched and then loosened his fists, loosened and then clenched them again, calming down his depressed mood for a long time.
This was the first time that Emperor Ye reluctantly let his opponent go when he was clearly a strong opponent.
Liu Qina's palm against Feng Shanhu was indeed extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, as if to show the difference between ancient warriors and ordinary people.
However, as an ancient warrior, Ye Huang understood that not all ancient warriors were better than practitioners of foreign martial arts.
Xiao'er, who had just entered the ancient martial arts hall, had almost no ability to resist when faced with warriors who had been practicing martial arts for many years.
This is actually not difficult to understand. Just like male lions on the grassland, they stand out from the rest as adults, and no one can challenge their status as the overlord of the African savannah. However, when they are young, not to mention cheetahs, even some herbivores can easily take over.
His life.
Beginners of ancient martial arts and masters of foreign martial arts are actually the same roles as a kindergarten teacher and a cheetah and wolf, which is easy to understand.
Over the years, Ye Huang has seen more than once that strong masters of external martial arts beat the ancient martial arts practitioners to the ground, leaving them unable to fight back. Some cruel and ruthless practitioners of external martial arts even directly killed beginners of ancient martial arts.
Take away his skills.
In the past few years, Emperor Ye also encountered masters of foreign martial arts who harbored evil thoughts towards him. These people had practiced foreign martial arts to the extreme and were no longer able to break through.
After encountering ancient martial arts, they will definitely pursue you like bees seeing honey, hoping to obtain the ancient martial arts skills.
Unfortunately, some ancient warriors who were not as old as Emperor Ye were just entering the ancient martial arts hall for the first time, and those who had evil thoughts towards him were all killed by him without exception.
"Ye Huang..."
"Ye Huang..."
Just when he was regretting that he couldn't take action, Tang Guo next to him tugged on Ye Huang's sleeve.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Huang, who woke up from his deep thoughts, turned sideways and asked Tang Guo.
"Look at them, they seem to be trying to attack you."
Tang Guo, who had never expected that Emperor Ye could be distracted at this time, was a little anxious. He glanced at the unkind looks thrown at him from time to time and felt a little bad.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Holding Tang Guo's little hand, Ye Huang patted it and comforted her.
Then his eyes swept around, and the corners of his lips turned up to outline an extremely evil arc.
Naturally, he heard clearly what Liu Qi said before leaving. This Liu Qi's heart was quite dark.
Before leaving, he wanted to give himself a black mark. Since he and Tang Guo were together, he had almost become a public enemy of the entire Iron-Blooded Club. Coupled with his status as Long Yan's deserted soldier, I am afraid that some good people will not miss the pain.
An opportunity to step on a drowned dog.
Lin Yun, Qiu School Spirit, and Liu Haotian who is so pretentious, I'm afraid they have already thought about the matter in their hearts, right?
"A group of little people who have no grandeur and cannot stand on the stage!"
This is the definition Ye Huang gave to certain people in this iron-blooded club.
Although it is true that the members of this iron-blooded club are all elites who are children of the military, I am afraid that not many of them have real leadership skills and foresight.
It may be possible to charge the generals into battle, but it would be difficult for them to set their sights further.
One is that he is not old enough and does not have that kind of experience, so he can only follow the crowd.
Another reason is that these people are purely a group of second-generation ancestors. They have been trained and specially trained, but they have never really been on the front line of the battlefield and lack the demeanor of a commander.
If the only people who made Ye Huang feel reliable were probably Feng Shanhu and She Shan.
"Then Liu Qi is really bad. In the end, he wants to sow discord and put you in a tight siege."
Holding his mouth shut, Tang Guo muttered angrily.
When Liu Qi said those words, Tang Guo already hated him to the core.
"Haha, it's nothing. If it were me, in his position, I would be the same."
With a chuckle, Ye Huang straightened his body and relaxed his muscles. He glanced around the field a few times and started walking in the direction of Feng Shanhu.
Ye Huang's sudden action made the originally chaotic place instantly quiet down.
She Shan, Lin Yun, Liu Haotian, and Qiu Xiaofeng all looked at Ye Huang, not knowing what the other party was going to do.
Feng Shanhu, who climbed up from the crowd, had already sat back on his original seat, his right hand covering his heart with a somewhat painful expression.
Although he has refined his strength into his skin and reached the ultimate level of external martial arts, there is really nothing he can do against an ancient martial arts master like Liu Qi.
It seems that the power exerted by the opponent is not transmitted through the membrane, and the defense built by oneself in the membrane has no effect at all.
In an instant, he felt as if his heart had stopped, and a huge momentum directly took him flying out. By the time he realized what was going on, he was already lying in the crowd.
During the whole process, I had no power to fight back, just like an adult hitting a child.
Feng Shanhu, who was extremely conceited about his own strength, realized that in an unknown field, some people could easily kill him.
Holding back the inner energy that was still surging in his body, Feng Shanhu sat back in his seat, trying to get rid of the inner energy through his own efforts. However, the more he exerted his energy, the more powerful the inner energy became in his body.
It was as painful as a knife and made him sweat, his lips turned white, and his face turned sallow.
At this moment, a pair of men's feet appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw that Ye Huang, who had just been provoked by him, appeared in front of him.
