Compared with Ye Gaofeng, Ye Shaohan was not in a hurry, and then he said casually: "Elder Ye Gaofeng must fulfill the agreement between you and me!"
"I was stupid that day and deliberately made things difficult for you in the library. Today I voluntarily go to the punishment hall for one year and take this as a warning. Please Shaohan forgive me!"
Ye Gaofeng's tone was not as old-fashioned and arrogant as before. At this moment, he was like a turtle in a brothel, his expression was extremely flattering, and his face was filled with regret.
Ye Shaohan was probably the first person in the history of the Ye family to ask an elder to apologize in public. Everyone around him looked at him with complicated eyes and remained silent for a long time.
"Apologise, since the elder has apologized, let this matter be forgotten!" Ye Shaohan said expressionlessly.
"Shaohan, you sir have a lot of..." A hint of joy appeared on Ye Gaofeng's old face. At this moment, he didn't care about face. As long as he saved Ye Shaomin's life, that was his business. However, in the next moment, the murderous intention and anger were overwhelmed.
That old face.
Spiritual energy surged out of Ye Shaohan's body, and flew out with a kick, hitting Ye Shaomin's neck hard. A crisp and clear sound of bone shattering slowly sounded from Ye Shaomin's neck, and his head turned weakly to one side.
It hangs down, as if there is no life left at all.
Hearing the shattering sound, all the Ye family disciples looked at the martial arts platform in shock, and the whole place could hear pin drop.
"Ye Shaohan, you... are looking for death...!" Ye Gaofeng went completely crazy. Ye Shaomin's death had caused him to lose his former sanity, and spiritual energy violently rushed out of his body.
Ye Shaohan did not pay any attention to the hysterical Ye Gaotong in front of him, as if Ye Gaofeng did not exist. He smiled indifferently and glanced at Ye Gaotong with a mocking sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The whole place fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily cast towards Ye Shaohan's back. There was a hint of awe in everyone's eyes.
"Ye Shaohan, I will fight to the death with you!" Ye Gaofeng completely lost his mind. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man to his side. The sadness in his heart had been drowned by the murderous intention. Blood was slowly dripping from the corners of his mouth. He was helpless.
Gu Ye Gaoye's terrifying energy suddenly took a few steps forward, and his momentum continued to surge. At this moment, Ye Gaofeng actually broke through.
He has been wandering at the second level of a spiritual master for many years. At this moment, relying on the murderous intention in his heart and his determination to defeat the enemy, he has made a breakthrough.
Ye Shaohan's dark eyes were fixed on Ye Gaofeng's angry face, he shrugged and said softly: "Why should I fight to the death with you?"
"The revenge of killing a son will not end until death!" Ye Gaofeng's gloomy words slowly floated out of his mouth. At this moment, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by a few points.
The invisible energy that originally blocked Ye Gaofeng slowly dissipated under his step. At this moment, he took another step forward, and the cracks slowly spread along the soles of Ye Gaofeng's feet.
In a life and death battle, the eyes of everyone in the audience were strangely wandering between the two.
Ye Gaotong's face was indifferent, he slowly stood up from his seat, raised his right foot upwards, and stepped forward, wearing a martial robe with a rustling sound, and walking in the air with his hands behind his back.
Ye Gaotong suddenly appeared on the martial stage, standing in the sky, looking at Ye Shaohan with indifferent eyes, a trace of relief inadvertently flashed in his eyes, which was quickly covered up again.
At this time, his eyes fell on Ye Gaofeng and said lightly: "Forget it, today is a family test!"
The moment Ye Gaotong glanced at him, Ye Shaohan clearly felt a powerful aura coming towards his face, and the speed of spiritual energy in his body also slowed down a few minutes.
However, Ye Shaohan ignored Ye Gaotong. He sneered several times and whispered to Ye Gaotong: "Elder Gao Tong, you are the elder and I am the disciple. Maybe it is not appropriate for you and me to engage in a life-and-death battle! One year later,
The family is holding a meeting for the election of elders, and I don’t mind challenging you at that time!"
As the name suggests, the election of elders is held for the purpose of electing elders. Disciples of the Ye family can obtain the position of elder by challenging the elders. If they are defeated, the position of elder belongs to them. The Ye family uses this to inspire ordinary side branches.
The disciples practiced cultivation, so there were many collateral elders in the Presbyterian Council.
"You don't have to wait so long. If I lose, I will voluntarily withdraw from the Presbyterian Council today, and my position as an elder will be taken by you!"
Ye Gaofeng looked at Ye Shaohan with cold eyes. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
Hissing explosions suddenly vibrated in the air, and the atmosphere in the whole place became tense with Ye Gaofeng's words.
When a ninth-level spiritual master faced a third-level spiritual master, most of the Ye family disciples couldn't help but laugh out loud. If Ye Shaohan was still a normal person, he would refuse, not to mention he was not stupid.
Despite this, Ye Shaohan's ruthless methods left a deep impression on everyone. If Ye Shaohan refused at this moment, it would not arouse everyone's ridicule.
Eyes with different emotions fell on that figure. That person brought them too many miracles today.
Ye Shaolan held Ye Shaofang's hand tightly. At this moment, their palms were sweating without knowing it.
All the eyes of the audience fell on Ye Shaohan. Thousands of pairs of eyes, Ye Shaohan had never experienced the feeling of being watched by everyone since he came to this world. He only occasionally sighed that this feeling was good.
Then he looked at Ye Gaofeng indifferently. What he was waiting for today was Ye Gaofeng's words.
Ye Shaohan's dark eyes finally flashed with a hint of murderous intent. In the surprised eyes of the people around him, his lips trembled slightly: "I agree to a life and death battle!"
"Until death" Looking at the lifeless Ye Shaomin at his feet, Ye Gaofeng's eyes became colder and colder, and his words seemed extremely gloomy.
"Shaohan, he's not usually very smart, he's crazy!" Ye Shaolan could no longer maintain a calm expression, her pretty face changed slightly, she clenched her feet, and was about to jump towards the martial arts platform.
However, a pair of jade-like hands pulled Ye Shaolan's figure, and she looked back anxiously between her eyebrows, looking at Ye Shaofang with slight doubts.
"Sister Shaolan, maybe he can create miracles again!" Ye Shaofang's beautiful eyes wandered, her eyes always falling on the figure on the martial arts platform, and she was in a trance. At this moment, Ye Shaofang was convinced that Ye Shaohan could defeat Ye Gaofeng.
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Ye Shaolan frowned and sighed. The distance between a ninth-level spiritual master and a third-level spiritual master was like a world of difference. Will a miracle really happen?
Some of the elders of the Ye family who were originally happy about the awakening of attributes in Ye Shaohan's blood were now shaking their heads and sighing.
Originally, when Ye Shaohan's attributes were awakened, the Ye family would definitely have a strong man in the future. However, I am afraid that this future strong man would be like that shooting star today. Although it was bright, it only lasted for a moment and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Shaoping, do you think the young master will win?" Ye Shaoxin frowned slightly, with a trace of worry on his face.
Ye Shaoping, who always had a calm expression on his face, stopped holding the feather fan in his hand when he heard this, frowned slightly, and then said calmly: "I will win!"
As a subordinate, what you need is blind worship of the boss. Undoubtedly, the people behind him do not trust Ye Shaohan to the point of worship. Even those who are as loyal as Ye Shaoxin can't help but have doubts about Ye Shaohan at this moment.
This was the reason for Ye Shaoping's frown. He sighed lightly. Cultivating a group of die-hard loyalists really couldn't be completed in a few months.
Ye Shaoping raised his eyes slightly, looking at Ye Shaohan's calm face, thinking slightly, and then revealed a mysterious smile. He waved his feather fan, pointed at Ye Shaohan, and asked gently to the people behind him: "What do you think, Master?"
How about victory or defeat!"
Ye Shaoxin rolled his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then added: "So what if he is a level 3 spiritual master, the young master will definitely defeat him!"
Ye Shaoping glanced at Ye Shaoxin with admiration. He slowly withdrew his gaze, regardless of the reaction of everyone behind him, and murmured softly: "Master, we will win!"
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other. Although they were speechless, they all saw a hint of surprise and weirdness in each other's eyes.
Once the battle of life and death was decided, not even Ye Gaotong could stop it. He looked at Ye Shaohan with a strange look in his eyes.
Then he walked up to Ye Gaoye's side. When he passed by Ye Gaoye, he couldn't help but cast a look at Ye Gaoye, signaling that if Ye Gaoye made a killing move, he would stop him.
A look of astonishment flashed across Ye Gaoye's face. He knew that Ye Shaohan was his illegitimate son, but what happened to Ye Gaotong who usually ignored his illegitimate son?
Then Ye Gaoye nodded slowly, indicating that he knew. Even if Ye Gaotong didn't say anything, Ye Gaoye would stop him. He had always seen Ye Shaohan's past efforts, and now Ye Shaohan's rise is exactly what he wants to see.
The small movements between Ye Gaotong and Ye Gaoye naturally did not attract the attention of others, and the entire audience's attention was focused on the two figures on the martial stage.
At this time, Ye Gaofeng roared several times, his hands turned into fists, and a faint cyan aura quickly condensed in his palms.
He raised his palms slightly, then suddenly fell back. Terrifying energy shot out, and the force of the pushback suddenly made Ye Gaofeng's figure running out even more illusory.
Ordinary people only saw vague figures on the martial stage, and a sharp explosion suddenly sounded.
Ye Gaofeng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Shaohan, and he used an ordinary sword palm instantly, slashing towards Ye Shaohan's neck with terrifying vigor. If this palm fell on Ye Shaohan, I'm afraid he would have to
No serious injuries.
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Gaofeng's speed was extremely terrifying. Ye Shaohan and Ben had no time to react and still stood there sluggishly.
Seeing this, the crowd around them suddenly sighed helplessly. The gap between the third-level spiritual master realm warriors and the second-level spiritual master realm warriors was indeed irreparable, even for Ye Shaohan.
An oncoming breeze blew Ye Shaohan's hair in front of his forehead. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the attacking Ye Gaofeng calmly.
Then the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth raised a somewhat dangerous arc...