Chapter 5: conflict

Chapter 5 Conflict

"What genius, it was three years ago, and now others call him trash, haha..." Another harsh voice came, full of irony.

Ye Fen and Ye Chen turned their heads to look, and saw two sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys approaching with sneers.

"Didn't you Lao Tzu teach you what politeness is?" Ye Fen scolded as an elder.

The two teenagers are both very handsome and handsome, and they are also young talents in Longyang Town. The young man wearing a green robe is named Zhao Yang, and Zhao Jin's second son, the white-clothed boy named Wu Yi, is the eldest grandson of Wu's family.

"Uncle Ye is good." Zhao Yang and Wu Yi are also flexible people, and immediately bowed their hands.

Although the three families are in the same situation, the elders are the elders after all, and Ye Fen's strength is extraordinary, they naturally dare not make any trouble as juniors.

"Humph!" Ye Fen snorted coldly and walked sideways, not accepting it at all.

Zhao Yang and Wu Yi didn't feel ashamed either. The other party was not only an elder or Ye Family Patriarch, but also a cultivator at the fifth level of the Qi level. Even if they were angry, they could only endure it.

"Father, go to the lobby, just leave things to me." Ye Chen smiled lightly.

Ye Fen felt more at ease with Ye Chen, and walked towards the hall without saying anything.

As soon as Ye Fen left, Zhao Yang and Wu Yi both relaxed a lot. Zhao Yang sneered and said, "Ye Chen, what are you doing here? Are you insulting it?"

"Of course it comes from the shame, the thickness of this skin is probably unique in this Dragon City." Wu Yi sneered.

"I remember that three years ago, the two of you seemed to be unable to do three tricks in my hands? Why? After three years, have you all grown capable?" Ye Chen said with a meaningful smile.

Zhao Yang and Wu Yi looked ugly, Ye Chen's words evoked the past three years ago that they could not lift their heads.

Three years ago, among the younger generation in Longyang Town, Ye Chen's cultivation base was the highest. Zhao Yang, Wu Yi and others were all discolored after hearing Ye Ye, and they couldn't lift their heads at all.

However, in the past three years, all of them have been making progress, only Ye Chen's strength has stagnated, which made them all of a sudden.

"Do you think this is three years ago? What qualifications do you have to say before?" Zhao Yang said with a gloomy expression.

"Trash, you stayed at home for three years and couldn't come out. We can't find you to settle the account. Now that you brought it to your door today, shouldn't the account of that year be settled?" Wu Yi said coldly.

"Settling the accounts?" Ye Chen smiled, "Are you sure you want to settle the accounts?"

"Why? Don't you dare?" Zhao Yang disdainfully said: "If you are afraid of not daring to make a move, later at the engagement ceremony, you just have to say out loud that you are a trash, and the bill is forgotten, otherwise, Unless you don't leave the Ye family, as long as you leave the Ye family, you will see you once."

"What a mighty prestige!" Ye Chen sneered, "Since your skin is itchy, I will loosen your skin today, just like three years ago."

"It's ridiculous, now that I have already broken through to the third level of the Qi Practicing Realm, you dare to say wild words even on the second level of the Qi Cultivating Realm. You are really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." Wu Yi coldly shouted, the spiritual power surged in his palm, and he chopped To Ye Chen.

Ye Chen let out a cold snort, and flashed sideways extremely fast, Wu Yi's palm split into the air, his face changed slightly. Wu Yi is also a cultivator at the third level of Qi Realm, and his combat power and speed are not weak.

He immediately reacted and slapped Ye Chen with his palm. This time, Ye Chen didn't dodge, the spiritual power surged from his fist, and he punched out with a punch. The strong spiritual power was like two dazzling suns, making Wu Yi feel extremely dazzling.

Bang!

In just a moment, Wu Yi felt a powerful force rushing from his palm, and in an instant his body couldn't help but retreated back, his arms numb, and he trembled slightly.

Wu Yi's face changed drastically, he looked at Ye Chen in shock, and said in surprise: "How can your spiritual power be so powerful? Have you broken through the third level of the Qi training realm?"

Zhao Yang, who was on the side, was also surprised by this scene, but Zhao Yang was also extremely arrogant, his palms surged and he rushed towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen did not show weakness, his spiritual power surged, and he shot Zhao Yang with one palm. At the moment of the collision, Zhao Yang felt a force that was much stronger than him rushing, and instantly shook him out.

"Get out!" At this moment, Wu Yi came to his senses from the shock, screamed, and urged a dagger to stab Ye Chen.

This is a monk's most basic exorcism technique, the ability to control objects in space by virtue of spiritual power. The dagger pierced towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen was also unambiguous, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a dark dagger shot out from the cuff.

Bang!

The two daggers collided, sparking a burst of sparks. Ye Chen's spiritual power was much stronger than Wu Yi's, and his attacking power was naturally much stronger. Therefore, Wu Yi's short sword was shaken backwards and fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Yang also offered a dagger, spiritual power surged on it, and the ordinary dagger became shining.

With a big wave of Ye Chen's hand, the pitch-black dagger turned and flew towards Zhao Yang's dagger, and violently collided.

Snapped!

Zhao Yang's dagger fell to the ground, and the pitch-black dagger hit Zhao Yang directly.

Zhao Yang's face changed drastically, with cold sweat on his back!

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout came over, and an old man jumped out, and he was very scared to see this scene.

The pitch-black dagger stopped exactly one inch away from Zhao Yang's neck. Zhao Yang was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he sat on the ground with fright.

Ye Chen waved his big hand, and the pitch-black dagger was put into the cuff.

Wu Yi was also very scared just now, and didn't respond for a while.

Some people at the scene also saw the three of Ye Chen taking action, and they all held their breath when seeing the scene just now, completely blindfolded.

The old man was also frightened, and he was determined to help Zhao Yang up. After checking and finding that there was no injury, he was completely relieved.

"Young Master Ye, what do you mean?" The old man, the steward of the Zhao family and a monk of the fourth-level aura realm, asked questioningly at this moment.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "It's nothing, just now the two of them wanted to discuss with me, I think they are so motivated, so I agreed."

"Is it wrong for Master Ye to do that just now? If it's not careful, my young master will have an accident." Seeing Ye Chen's appearance as if nothing had happened, the old man flashed angrily in his eyes.

"Don't worry, my control is very precise, and at most I will scare him out of urine, and I will never see a little red." Ye Chen glanced at the pale Zhao Yang with a sneer.

"You..." The old man was so angry that he spoke at all.

"Are you two going to discuss with me?" Ye Chen looked at Wu Yi and Zhao Yang, and said with a smile: "Three years ago, I was able to suppress your breath. Three years later, I can still suppress Ye Chen. You can't look up."