Lin Ye needed to rest and recuperate because he still had an appointment that he had to complete.

Maybe Fengzhong Martial Arts School has always wanted to avoid this day, but they couldn't avoid it.

When Tang Jiu entered Cui's house, Cui Xiangli probably didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

It would be great if there was a regret medicine in the world. If you could go back after taking it, he would never let his disciples target people from the Yan Family Martial Arts School during martial arts tests.

Tang Jiu said that this matter is actually not complicated, nor is it an inextricable hatred. As long as the people from the government come out to mediate a few words, the people from the Yan Family Martial Arts School will not hold on to it.

Besides, what else can you do if you hold on to it?

In the words of Fuzhi Jin Shengchang, if your opponent is a gentleman, then you don't have to be afraid.

Because the response of a gentleman is naturally fair and aboveboard.

But things took a turn for the worse when Master Qian died.

And Cui Xiangli knew very well that his son Cui Jinglin killed that old guy.

So this matter is no longer just a competition between two martial arts schools, it also involves life and death.

The bigger change is that Cui Xiangli has not found his son so far.

There are many theories circulating in the world, such as that Cui Jinglin is hiding in the ghost market, or that Cui Jinglin has left his hometown.

Cui Xiangli didn't believe it. All the resources his son could use belonged to him, so if Cui Jinglin was hiding, how could he not know about it.

On this day, there was an autumn wind.

Cui Xiangli had been a little irritable since he woke up, and his right eyelid kept twitching, which seemed to be a sign of something.

"Go and tell the concierge that there will be no guests today."

Cui Xiangli gave an order.

His eldest disciple Liu Ge leaned over and said: "Master, today...is the day when Lin Ye is going to visit."

Cui Xiangli was startled. Because of this inexplicable irritability, he actually forgot about this matter. However, after being reminded, he realized that his irritability was not inexplicable.

Liu Ge asked: "Then, is the door still open?"

Cui Xiangli: "Open!"

He stood up: "Put the tea table in the front hall, and I will go over and wait. If we don't open the door today, Fengzhong Martial Arts School, and even all the Cui family's business, will not have the dignity to continue in Yunzhou."

Liu Ge said: "Since that guy is here to challenge today, he probably won't do anything extraordinary."

These words sounded like he was timid from the bottom of his heart.

But what can I do if I don’t become a coward?

God knows why that guy is so lucky and is favored by so many powerful forces.

Now he is not only a popular person in front of the princess, but also a conscripted military commander.

Not talking about the princess, not talking about Tianshuiya, just talking about the status of the captain, the people of Fengzhong Martial Arts School would not dare to offend him too much.

What the hell is this called when a scheming person suffers a loss?

Even those novels and stories would not be written like this, because it makes no sense.

Look at what they wrote in the story. A boy from a humble background was bullied. He couldn't do anything casually if he wanted to feel proud.

It probably takes a long process, relying on hardships and hardships, and going through nine or eighty-one hardships, before you can become a great man, and then comes the stage of taking revenge.

Not so with Lin Ye. He seems to have all the good qualities for a villain in a novel.

The tea table was put down in the front hall, Cui Xiangli straightened his clothes and sat behind the tea table.

He seemed calm and relaxed, but he was already cursing in his heart.

The first person to scold was the chief catcher Tang Jiu, the guy who broke his word and said he could mediate at any time, but now he has become a coward.

Then he scolded Shengchang for managing money, and used his Cui family as chess pieces, only to throw them away casually after they were used up.

In the fight the night before yesterday, Feiyutang was almost expelled.

Cui Xiangli knew it, and how could Tang Jiu not know it? Tang Jiu had no time to care about the Cui family's affairs at this time.

The wind outside the door became louder and louder, and the sand on the street was blown up and swept across the courtyard door. Even this sound made Cui Xiangli even more irritable.

He ordered the martial arts hall to be closed, so that the wind and sand could come in, and the eyes of those watching outside could even come in.

I don’t know how the news leaked out, so that early in the morning, a lot of people gathered outside Fengzhong Martial Arts Gym.

Those pairs of eyes full of expectation sometimes drifted to the martial arts gym, sometimes to the intersection.

There were whispers in the crowd, and they were all saying that the Yan Family Martial Arts School would probably rely on Lin Ye to establish its authority this time.

A middle-aged man lowered his voice and said: "If you ask me, even if Lin Ye wins, it will probably be a weak victory."

Another asked: "Why?"

The man said: "Now that Lin Ye is the captain of the Qibing School, of course the people at Fengzhong Martial Arts School will not really try their best to fight him. If he loses, he loses, and if he wins, he still loses."

As soon as he said these words, everyone around him nodded in agreement.

"But......"

Another person said: "Except for Lin Ye, it seems that no one in the Yan Family Martial Arts School can come out to save face, right?"

"No, who doesn't know what Yan Xiniu is capable of? His mother-in-law is quite powerful, but this is a competition between disciples, and it is not the master's or wife's turn to play."

"Speaking of disciples, how can those in the Yan Family Martial Arts School really be the opponents of the disciples of the Fengzhong Martial Arts School?"

"If you ask me, why do you care so much? If there is excitement, just watch it. If you play well, just cheer. It's none of my business anyway."

"Let me tell you, Yan Xiniu is such a coward. He originally relied on his mother-in-law to support his career, but now he relies on a picked-up disciple to support his career. He is really lucky."

While chatting and gossiping, they waited for the boy named Lin to appear.

At this moment, behind the crowd, a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a kind and honest face, said something softly.

"Excuse me, please give me a moment."

The onlookers were looking at him, feeling that this guy was a bit unfamiliar, and he didn't seem to be from Yunzhou City.

The young man thanked the people who gave him the way and would blush when he spoke. It is indeed rare for a grown man to be so shy.

When he passed by someone, he stopped and said, "The Yan Family Martial Arts School is not as bad as you said, and there are more than two people supporting Yan Xiniu."

The man glared at him: "Where did you come from?!"

The young man didn't answer and just continued to push forward.

He was originally standing on the roadside, waiting for Fengzhong Martial Arts School to open.

But more and more people gathered, forcing him to be pushed to the back.

He is shy and doesn't like to talk to others, so when he is squeezed, he gets squeezed.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Ye to appear, and for Yan Xiniu and Lei Hongliu to appear with other disciples.

Really no one cares about such an inconspicuous man, because no matter how you look at him, he is extremely ordinary.

He finally squeezed out from the crowd, exhaled slowly, and walked to the door of Fengzhong Martial Arts Hall.

Before he could speak, he heard a burst of cheers from behind him.

He thought that since he had just stepped out, he probably didn't deserve to be cheered. After all, no one still remembered his appearance.

He turned around and smiled with relief. The cheering was indeed not for him.

People from the Yan Family Martial Arts School arrived. Master Yan Xiniu and his wife Lei Hongliu were at the front, followed closely by their disciples.

When the young man turned around, Yan Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised.

The disciples in the martial arts hall also saw it and rushed forward involuntarily.

"Big Brother!"

"You are finally back, senior brother!"

A group of people gathered around the young man and talked in various directions, which made the young man even more shy.

Lin Ye hadn't seen this senior brother yet, so he stayed where he was, and Xue Tongchui didn't move either.

Lin Ye asked: "Why don't you go?"

Xue Tongchui: "Because I don't know him."

Lin Ye: "You don't know me, senior brother?"

Xue Tongchui: "When Brother Da Si went out to do errands, I was still wearing a diaper."

Lin Ye: "That shouldn't take long."

Xue Tongchui: "If I can beat you, I will step on your mouth with my foot."

While they were talking, the young man was already walking towards them.

Lin Ye looked at this senior brother carefully. His skin color was a little dark, and his clothes were clean, but they were sewn and mended. The original color was no longer visible. He had washed them too many times, leaving only grayish white.

He cupped his fists and said, "Elder brother."
To be continued...