Ye Shaohan leaned his back against the yellowing tree pole, yawning, and leisurely closed his eyes to rest while looking at the slightly surprised eyes of the people around him.
Time passed slowly amidst the whispers of the people around, until the scorching sun was in the sky, the whole place immediately boiled, bursts of noise sounded from the edge of the square, and soon the whole place fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on it.
He couldn't help but throw it towards the edge.
I saw a group of people walking slowly towards the stairs of the high platform from outside the square. The leader was Ye Gaotong, followed closely by Ye Shaohao and many elders of the Ye family. Ye Shaohan opened his eyes slightly and looked at the same.
The leader, Ye Gaotong, then set his eyes on Ye Shaohao.
Ye Shaohao noticed Ye Shaohan's gaze, glanced at him gloomily, and then stepped on the high platform with an indifferent expression.
Stepping onto the high platform, Ye Gaotong glanced at the entire audience, frowning inadvertently, and then sat down on the seats on the high platform. The group of people behind him also sat down in order, and Ye Shaohao suddenly sat in that row.
On the chair, beside him are the elders of the family.
The disciples of the Ye family below noticed Ye Shaohao's figure, and bursts of whispers could be heard inadvertently around them. All of them were surprised that Ye Shaohao was sitting on top.
The family rules stipulate that non-elders are not allowed to ascend the high platform. This has been an iron rule for hundreds of years.
Ye Gaotong's eyes full of pressure swept across the whole place. Wherever he looked, it was like a mountain collapsing, and the surroundings of the high platform fell into deathly silence.
A moment later, Ye Gaotong's coercive voice slowly floated from the high platform to the surroundings, and the sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the sky.
"The family annual festival begins! Anyone who has contributed to the family over the past year can receive a reward!"
The sound was like a huge stone falling into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves, and countless fiery eyes looked towards Ye Gaotong from the audience.
After working hard for the family for a year, it was not just for this moment, especially those direct disciples whose faces were slightly red, obviously extremely excited.
However, at this moment, a voice that was extremely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the scene sounded: "Has the New Year Festival begun?"
The sound was quite lazy, but it was transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly. Everyone around looked at the source of the sound in surprise, looking at Ye Shaohan who was leaning against the tree pole. Their expressions were different and changing, but more
Most of them are doubtful.
Ye Shaohan ignored the surprised glances around him, yawned, and slowly took a few steps forward. The sound of his steps was like thunder, obviously extremely loud.
The dozens of Ye family disciples who were originally standing in front of him all involuntarily retreated around. Looking from a distance, there was no one a few meters around Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaoping's eyes narrowed, he waved his feather fan, and looked at the elders on the high platform with a smile. He immediately fell on top of the elder, with a hint of joking in his eyes, and sighed softly: "It's a foregone conclusion.
How could the facts change because of your actions, pathetic person!"
In the slightly surprised eyes of the people around him, Ye Shaohan stepped up the stairs calmly.
When the two Ye family guards saw this, they both jumped up and blocked Ye Shaohan's way. The two men had majestic faces, and there was an aura that was not weak, and they were no less than a ninth-level spiritual warrior.
"Master Shaohan, please stop!" A deep shout came from the mouths of the two big men. After speaking, the two took another step forward, pressing against Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan glanced at the military robes worn by the two guards, and they were from the Ye Family Army!
"Get out of the way!" Ye Shaohan looked at the two guards calmly, a coldness flashing in his dark eyes.
Invisible energy shot out, hitting the chests of the two guards hard.
Even though they were ninth-level spiritual warriors, under the wash of this energy, the two guards took a few steps back and looked at Ye Shaohan with horrified faces.
Ye Shaohan did not look at the two guards, but his eyes fell firmly on Ye Gaotong who was on the high platform. He said calmly: "I wonder if I, the fifth elder, am qualified to go to this high platform!"
At this moment, everyone realized that the young man standing in front of them was not only exceptionally talented, but also held a high position of authority. He was the youngest elder of the Ye family!
Ye Gaotong frowned slightly, glanced at the great elder next to him, and then said slowly: "Yes!"
After receiving the response from the head of the family, the two Ye family soldiers naturally stopped trying to stop him, and one after another they apologized and stepped aside.
In response, Ye Shaohan smiled indifferently, and slowly stepped onto the high platform amidst the weird looks in the eyes of the people around him. He looked around with cold eyes, and then turned his gaze to the elder who was sitting in the chief elder's seat, and did not move away for a long time.
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"Great Elder, don't you know where I sit?"
Ye Gaoming looked at Ye Shaohan thoughtfully, he slowly shook his head and sighed: "You are not worthy of the position of elder!"
Although Ye Gaoming's voice was calm, it reached everyone's ears clearly.
Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ye Gaoming calmly, and then smiled and said: "Don't the great elders know what the patriarch said yesterday, or the elder always treats the patriarch's words as child's play?
, treating clan rules as child’s play!”
Ye Shaohan's gentle words put Ye Gaoming in a dilemma.
Unexpectedly, Ye Gaoming just smiled faintly and stood up from his seat. His slightly elderly figure looked so tall under the sunlight.
He turned around, bowed to Ye Gaotong, who was at the top of the list, and said respectfully: "Head of the family, the family rules stipulate that within one week of the new elder taking office, the rest of the Ye family's children can challenge him. If he wins, he can become the official elder.
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Ye Gaotong frowned slightly. Even though he had expected this to happen, he still couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
His expression was indifferent, his eyes were closed, and he replied calmly: "It is indeed true. Is there anyone who wants to challenge Ye Shaohan today? Great elder, don't forget that today is the annual festival!"
Ye Gaotong's tone was tepid, but Ye Gaoming and others could hear the anger contained in it.
Ye Gaoming's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Ye Gaotong in surprise, and then continued: "My unfilial grandson Ye Shaolin is going to challenge Master Shaohan today. No matter how much I try to stop him, I can't stop him. I wonder if Master Shaohan can give him a challenge?"
He has a chance!"
Ye Shaohan smiled sarcastically, turned around slowly, looked across the crowd, and landed on Ye Shaolin in the crowd.
It turns out that Ye Gaoming had good intentions. He shook his head slowly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Ye Gaotong calmly, and said with trembling lips: "A battle of life and death?"
Ye Gaoming's figure trembled slightly and his face changed slightly. His original confidence in Ye Shaolin was shaken by Ye Shaohan's words.
He looked directly into Ye Shaohan's eyes, and Ye Gaoming actually noticed a trace of teasing in those dark eyes. The look in his eyes made him twitch as if he were looking at a clown.
"It's an ordinary challenge, don't make a fatal move!" Ye Gaoming glanced at Ye Shaolin in the crowd.
Ye Shaolin, who was originally stopping to watch, had a hint of joy on his face. He kicked his feet slightly and swept towards the high platform like a strong wind. He greeted Ye Gaotong and others very humbly, while he directly greeted Ye Shaohan who was around him.
Ignore it.
"The peak of the second-level spiritual master!" Ye Shaohan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes swept across Ye Shaolin, and immediately fell on Ye Gaoming, and said with a smile: "Can you strike hard!"
With that look and tone again, the corner of Ye Gaoming's mouth twitched and he responded softly: "No matter!"
Ye Shaohan closed his eyes slightly, stood in the center of the high platform very comfortably, and said lightly: "Then let's get started! Time is precious!"
"Ye Gaofeng broke through to level 3 spiritual masters and killed all of them. Is this great elder really smart, since he let Ye Shaolin compete with the young master?" Ye Shaoxin in the audience said to Ye Shaoping in confusion.
"Who knows, he has always been out of his mind." Ye Shaoping responded calmly as always.
At this time, Ye Gaoming's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Ye Shaolin with deep meaning.
Ye Shaolin nodded in understanding. For a moment, the blackened elixir slipped from his sleeves and was held tightly in the palm of his hand. He kicked his feet slightly and jumped in front of Ye Shaohan. He moved his fingers and the momentum in his body suddenly rose.
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In the surprised eyes of the people around him, Ye Shaolin's aura reached the peak of the second-level spiritual master in an instant. Seeing this, a sarcastic smile flashed across the corner of Ye Gaotong's mouth, and he looked at Ye Gaoming with pity.
, immediately closed his eyes and rested his mind.
This move fell into Ye Gaoming's eyes, and he mistakenly thought that Ye Gaotong agreed to the challenge. He nodded and said: "This is a challenge, and it must be completed. If you want to hurt his life, you will be responsible for the consequences." He finished.
, Daxiu raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Start!"
"Come on, Ye Shaohan, I will let you understand today what the gap is." Ye Shaolin didn't even pull out the sword beside him, and lightly hooked his fingers at Ye Shaohan. At this moment, he seemed extremely confident.
However, there was a trace of imperceptible vigilance flashing in those eyes, but Ye Shaohan opposite him still closed his eyes and meditated.
"You are very confident!" Ye Shaohan's plain voice sounded slowly, and he took a step forward lightly.
Under the gaze of thousands of people around the high platform, although Ye Shaohan only took a gentle step, few people could see clearly how he took it.
Only now did Ye Shaolin realize how terrifying Ye Shaohan's speed was. The spiritual energy in his body surged out like a tide, and then he pulled out the sharp sword behind him, and stabbed Ye Shaohan with the sharp, cold tip of the sword.
However, the moment Ye Shaolin thrust out, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared strangely, and there were bursts of sharp explosions around him, which seemed extremely harsh.
Ye Shaohan's feet swayed, and he rushed in front of Ye Shaolin like lightning. He landed directly on Ye Shaolin's heel with one foot. At the same time, he aimed his hands at his chest, bent his fingers, and released all the force of his knuckles and acceleration, and the wind
Attribute aura emerges from the fingertips.
In an instant, a dull sound was heard, and Ye Shaolin's figure fell backwards like a kite with its string broken. Under the impact of this force, Ye Shaolin's body flew directly into the air and was thrown into the air.
Ye Shaohan suddenly paused and looked at Ye Gaoming sarcastically.