The girl was so criticized that she didn't know how to reply.
She looked at Ye Longyuan and glared angrily, "You, you just peeked at me practicing and violated the taboo of my Jiang family. Do you want to leave now?"
The girl's name is Jiang Wanqing.
The Kung Fu she practiced was exactly the Kung Fu of the Jiang family, Xiaoyao Palm.
"This lakeside is a public place."
Ye Longyuan pointed to the surrounding villas and said: "If you practice at home, you can still falsely accuse me of peeking... Isn't it a bit far-fetched to practice here and falsely accuse me?"
"You dare to say that I falsely accused you?!"
Jiang Wanqing was furious, her snow-white face turned red from anger, "Okay, let's try one of my moves."
After saying that, Jiang Wanqing took a stance and struck Ye Longyuan with a palm.
Jiang Wanqing has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her seemingly soft white jade hands actually carry a hunting whistling sound.
"Inner strength warrior?"
Ye Longyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling slightly curious.
Once a martial artist possesses inner strength, he or she can be called a martial artist. Generally, it is difficult to cultivate inner strength without twenty years of skill.
Internal energy is similar to the internal energy in martial arts novels. It can exert force in an instant and hurt people with its strength.
"snort."
Jiang Wanqing just snorted coldly and didn't hold back at all.
She was used to being arrogant, but just now she heard Ye Chengcheng say that Ye Longyuan seemed to be even more powerful than her.
Moreover, from Ye Longyuan's words, Jiang Wanqing knew that Ye Longyuan was also a martial arts practitioner, so she showed no mercy.
Snap!
Just when her palm was about to touch Ye Longyuan, Ye Longyuan punched her.
Bang!
This punch hit Jiang Wanqing's palm, and the strong force made her take several steps back.
"So you are also an inner strength warrior?"
Jiang Wanqing's expression was slightly surprised, and she looked at Ye Longyuan carefully.
At the age of twenty-seven or eighty years old, Jiang Wanqing looked very handsome, but his disapproving look made Jiang Wanqing very angry.
"Um."
Ye Longyuan responded lightly, "If nothing happens, I'll leave."
"Want to leave? You clearly look down on me!"
Jiang Wanqing didn't want to admit defeat like this and continued to gear up, "If you have the ability, fight this lady for another 300 rounds. If you can win, I will let you go."
After saying that, he prepared to attack Ye Longyuan again.
"Three hundred rounds?"
Ye Longyuan laughed dumbly, "I don't have so much time to spend with you. Since you want to see my strength, then I will satisfy you."
In that punch just now, Ye Longyuan only used 10% of his strength.
"You still look down on people!"
Jiang Wanqing was furious, shouted softly, and struck with another palm.
The power of this palm is much stronger than the one just now. Obviously this is her true strength.
"Why."
Ye Longyuan sighed softly.
He knew that if he didn't treat this unruly young lady to be submissive, this trouble would continue to haunt him.
So, he lightly kicked his toes on the ground.
Snap!
The bluestone floor was trampled to pieces, and a few small stones also fell out.
The moment the pebbles collapsed, Ye Longyuan quickly kicked the pebbles again.
Whoosh!
The pebble changed direction and shot towards Jiang Wanqing.
Before Jiang Wanqing could see clearly what was going on, she only felt a pebble flying past her pretty face.
Then, a few hair strands were interrupted and slowly fell...
The pebbles did not stop and continued to shoot. With a bang, they shot directly through the big tree behind Jiang Wanqing!
The big tree was shot through, but the pebbles did not stop. They flew another ten meters and nailed hard to the second big tree!
"this……"
"So... so strong."
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wanqing was stunned.
It's just a pebble, but it's more powerful than a bullet.
What would happen if the pebble hit yourself instead of a tree?
Thinking of this, Jiang Wanqing couldn't help but feel terrified!
"What's going on?"
At this time, an old man walked out of the villa. He obviously heard the movement outside, "Wan Qing, what are you doing? Who is this gentleman?"
I saw that the old man was about seventy years old. He was also wearing a white Kung Fu shirt. His waist was straight. Although his beard and hair were white, his face was very rosy, his eyes were hale and hearty, and his demeanor was very extraordinary.
"grandfather……"
Jiang Wanqing was still in shock, staring blankly at the small hole penetrated in the tree trunk.
You know, this is a century-old tree that requires two adults to hug it.
"This is Ye Longyuan."
Ye Longyuan looked at the old man and said calmly: "My hands were itchy just now, so I had a spar with your granddaughter. Well... I didn't hurt her."
Didn't hurt her?
Upon hearing these three words, the old man knew that his granddaughter had failed.
Then he quickly walked up to his granddaughter and shook her gently, "Wanqing, are you okay? Don't scare grandpa!"
"I...I'm fine."
Only then did Jiang Wanqing come to her senses, then she pointed at the big tree and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, he, he is the master! A small stone actually penetrated the big tree."
"Pebbles?"
The old man looked curiously.
I saw that the tree trunk had been penetrated, and a stone as big as a finger was embedded in another big tree ten meters away.
Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but be stunned.
"It is indeed the power of a master!"
When the old man looked at Ye Longyuan again, his eyes were different, "Master Ye, old man Jiang Ming, this is my granddaughter Jiang Wanqing! She didn't know the true face of the grandmaster just now, and she actually competed with you. It was really rude! Old man now represents the granddaughter.
, I apologized to Grandmaster Ye!"
After saying that, he bent down ninety degrees.
As a martial artist, the old man knows the rules of the martial arts world very well.
The Grandmaster is not to be messed with.
If you commit this crime, you will die!
"The old man made a strong statement."
Ye Longyuan quickly helped the old man up and said: "If I guess correctly, you should be a hero Jiang with three martyrs?"
"It is our duty to defend our country and our country. I don't care whether you are a hero or not."
Mr. Jiang had a solemn look on his face and let out a long sigh, "If it weren't for my old age and the army didn't want me, I would have gone to the battlefield myself."
The Jiang family was once a leading family in Chuzhou City.
Five years ago, the war broke out. Jiang Lao's three sons went to the battlefield together, and all of them died in the battle.
Nowadays, only Mr. Jiang, an old man and an orphan and a widow are left in the entire Jiang family.
Mr. Jiang's identity is not simple either. During the war years, he had killed hundreds of enemies and established numerous military exploits.
Although Ye Longyuan is a divine general who protects the country, he values heroes and martyrs the most. He immediately bowed ninety degrees to apologize and said: "Old hero, please don't say that. It was my fault just now, and I will make amends to you!"
"What's wrong with you? It must be Wan Qing who wants to compete with you."
Mr. Jiang knows his granddaughter's character very well.
With the strength Ye Longyuan showed just now, if he wanted to cause trouble for Jiang Wanqing, would Jiang Wanqing still be intact?
After saying that, Mr. Jiang glared at his granddaughter and said in a deep voice: "Wan Qing, why don't you come over and apologize to the master?"